Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 744: The Great Emperors Competing Relentlessly

When he saw thirty-two quasi-emperors simultaneously appear at the Snow Spirit Sect, Han Rong's mood collapsed.

After annihilating the Jisheng Sect, the Sea Race came.

After annihilating the Sea Race, Yunbo Palace came.

Are you all nesting dolls?

Our little temple really can't handle the visit from so many big shots!

He glanced at the Sect Protection Array that had just been repaired not far away, and now the array was once again forcibly shattered.

Filled with helplessness and despair.

It seemed that whoever came here could vent on it a little.

Please give our array some respect, after all, it is the most top-tier strategic facility of a sect.

"I apologize for not welcoming you earlier upon your arrival, my esteemed seniors..."

The late-stage quasi-emperor sect leader of Yunbo Palace started off very standardly.

Immediately accusing.

"How bold of your Snow Spirit Sect to dare harm the Sea Race elites!"

"Such deeds are outrageous both to humans and gods, and must be punished by heaven and earth..."

Listening to these lines, Han Rong found himself strangely devoid of anger.

Anyway, it was just the bandits looking for some noble excuse to justify their actions.

Besides, he couldn't resist them.

After the late-stage quasi-emperor finished the opening accusation routine, Han Rong obediently 'offered the treasure'.

"Yes, yes, we are guilty!"

"To make amends, we wish to present the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain we recently acquired to Yunbo Palace!"

This was actually something Brother Cheng told him to say.

Recently, thanks to the Snow Spirit Sect's Immortal Crystal Vein, he had been recovering quite quickly.

But after the recovery of the Immortal Soul, it had to nourish the Immortal Body again.

Therefore, the destructive range of the Immortal Soul had not expanded much, but was maintained within a thousand-zhang range.

Only within that range could he eliminate invading enemies.

Han Rong's remark obviously took the elders of Yunbo Palace by surprise.

After they came here, they had prepared many follow-up lines.

For instance, they planned to stand on the moral high ground, labeling the Snow Spirit Sect as villains and turning their annihilation into an act of upholding justice.

After upholding justice, taking away some 'spoils of war' would be justifiable, right?

Unexpectedly, Han Rong skipped over these processes and proactively proposed offering the treasure.

This almost made them freeze.

"Ahem, is that so?"

The sect leader of Yunbo Palace lightly coughed.

"Then lead the way!"

Han Rong was completely unsure, last time there were five quasi-emperors, this time it's thirty-two.

Especially since several late-stage quasi-emperors were among them this time.

With such a lineup, even if an Immortal Emperor came, they'd have to brace for impact, wouldn't they?

Could the Elder Mountain God handle it?

One minute later, Han Rong got his answer—yes.

The thirty-two quasi-emperors of Yunbo Palace arrived at the back mountain, flew to the front of the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain, and before they could even rejoice and marvel, they were utterly wiped out in one go.

Also, it didn't involve any battle.

There were no wounds on their bodies.

Yet, they all fell simultaneously, none escaped.

The whole process was shockingly simple.

It looked as if they had willingly stepped into a toxic zone.

So many quasi-emperors, and they just died so easily?

Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and the others were almost frightened out of their wits.

They could no longer imagine what kind of means this was, only knowing that it was overwhelmingly powerful.

"Elder Mountain God, what's next..."

After helping to collect the spoils, Han Rong cautiously asked Brother Cheng, "With Yunbo Palace annihilated, there's still Emperor Jinghai over there, he surely won't let this go..."

Brother Cheng said, "You don't need to worry about this, just bring them over if anyone comes."

"Also, notify Celestial Pavilion for a transaction."

The resources used by the Sea Race for cultivation are mostly useless to him, so it's better to exchange them with Celestial Pavilion.

"Okay, got it!"

Han Rong didn't know if the Mountain God could handle an Immortal Emperor.

But he was very clear that this matter was long beyond his influence.

Ever since the 'Elder Mountain God' wiped out all the experts of the Jisheng Sect, the situation had spun uncontrollably in unpredictable directions.

To them, it felt as if they were on a runaway train, not knowing what lay ahead.

Han Rong thought Emperor Jinghai would quickly come to retaliate.

But this time, he was wrong.

Three days later, Emperor Jinghai, who was in seclusion, had to emerge because his core members of Yunbo Palace were all dead.

This Spirit Realm Emperor immediately fell into a rage.

But he dared not directly attack.

No joke, Han Rong might not realize the gravity, but as an Immortal Emperor, he knew better.

Being able to kill thirty-two quasi-emperors in one move, what kind of concept was that?

At the very least, he couldn't pull off such a feat.

Rushing in might very well mean courting death.

So he chose to approach Wanling Hall for assistance.

Upon learning that all of Yunbo Palace's quasi-emperors had perished, several key figures of Wanling Hall, such as Huntian Emperor and Emperor Xuanji, were utterly shocked.

Spirit Realm experts were not as plentiful as the Immortal and Demon Realms.

Losing dozens of quasi-emperors at once was a major, bone-deep blow.

And upon knowing they were eliminated by the Snow Spirit Sect, these emperors were plunged into doubt.

"What's the origin of the Snow Spirit Sect?"

"How come I've never heard of it?"

"I've vaguely heard about the Snow Spirit Race, are they not just a small tribe cultivating the Snow Rule?"

"How could they possibly kill thirty-two quasi-emperors?"

"It's not just thirty-two, it's said that the Sea Race also had five quasi-emperors fall earlier over there."

"Heavens?"

The emperors were incredulous.

Yet their enthusiasm for avenging Yunbo Palace wasn't high.

Emperor Xuanji curiously asked, "So why did the Sea Race and Yunbo Palace attack such a minor place like the Snow Spirit Sect?"

Emperor Jinghai knew he couldn't hide it, so he revealed the news about the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain in detail.

This revelation caused a sensation throughout Wanling Hall.

All the emperors couldn't remain calm.

"Such a supreme treasure exists?"

"Isn't that serious?"

Faced with such a heavyweight treasure, their attitudes suddenly became proactive.

"We can't overlook this matter!" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"The Snow Spirit Sect can't possibly kill so many quasi-emperors; they must have colluded with foreign enemies from the Immortal and Demon Realms, perhaps even conspired with people from the Profound Realm!"

"Indeed, this issue threatens the Spirit Realm; we must intervene!"

"The Snow Spirit Sect, this malignancy, must be eradicated!"

"Huntian Emperor, I think you should refrain from participating this time, let me handle it!"

"Emperor Xuanji, what are you saying? Amid Spirit Realm chaos, how could I retreat?"

If he didn't go, he'd miss the Nine-Colored Celestial Crystal Mountain.

"The Snow Spirit Sect isn't strong; the two of you can command from the rear, while I and Emperor Jinghai advance and surely annihilate the Snow Spirit Sect!"

"Emperor of Dark Dreams, you're mistaken; defending the Spirit Realm is everyone's responsibility; we must act in unison!"

For a while, emotions ran high, with everyone eagerly signing up to avenge Yunbo Palace and seek justice for the Sea Race!

As for the Jisheng Sect?

It had long been forgotten, not even mentioned.