Chapter 35: Three-Pronged Attack

“Lin Chao, what are the three great sects trying to do? !”

Originally, the rogue cultivators had planned to go to the hundred-year-old ice lotus immediately after they entered.

After a while, the three great sects had almost finished killing each other, so they would return to reap the benefits.

But who knew that before they could take action, they would be surrounded by the people from the three great sects.

The rogue cultivators were no match for the cultivators from the sects to begin with, not to mention that these were all elite outer sect disciples from the three great sects.

They were all seeded candidates who had entered the inner sect. The leader was even a disciple who had just entered the inner sect and was about to break through to the aura sea realm.

It could be said that he had brought out the greatest battle strength that met the requirements.

In comparison, although they, the rogue cultivators, seemed to have some strength.

But compared to these sect disciples, they were simply not worth mentioning.

“Do what? What do you think I want to do? Guo Dan, you are considered one of the few capable rogue cultivators. How can you ask such a retarded question!?”

When Lin Chao heard this, he immediately laughed.

The blood fiend sect disciples beside him also laughed. Everyone looked at these roguecultivators with disdain.

“You rogue cultivators actually dare to dream of a heaven-bestowed treasure like the fiend ancestor’s mystic realm?”

“This place is not something you should come to!”

“The fiend ancestor’s mystic realm is something that the heavens have bestowed upon our three great sects. All of you must die!”

Lin Chao did not try to hide anything. The moment he opened his mouth, he wanted to kill all of these itinerant cultivators.

Although the remaining light wind sword tower and fire worship sect did not say anything, their actions were extremely obvious.

The three great sects spread out. One of them blocked off all the places where the itinerant cultivators could escape.

Unless one of them took the initiative to retreat, the twenty itinerant cultivators would die without a doubt.

“Isn’t this bullying? !”

“Can sects bully people like this? This fiend ancestor mystic realm is a treasure bestowed by the heavens to all the cultivators in the far north!”

“What right do they have to do this? !”

Immediately, the itinerant cultivators outside were in an uproar.

One had to know that they had come here to search for treasures, all for the day they could rise up.

But now, there was nothing left!

This mystic realm had been completely surrounded by the three great sects. It had become an extravagant hope for them to even take a look. There was no need to say anything about going in to search for treasures.

Such a huge treasure was right in front of their eyes, but they had obtained everything. It was even impossible for them to even get close to it. Who could accept that?

Moreover, they were not the ones whose lives were threatened. Naturally, they had a wave of denunciation.

Currently, the three great sects only had a total of more than 1,000 people, but there were more than 20,000 of them as rogue cultivators.

This was also why they dared to shout at the people of the three great sects.

The law doesn’t punish the masses.

There were less than 500,000 cultivators in the entire far north, and most of them were rogue cultivators.

Although rogue cultivators had always been suppressed by the cultivators of the sects, they still had the advantage in numbers.

Therefore, itinerant cultivators had always been thinking of ways to counter-attack these large sects.

And now, a great opportunity was presented before them.

As long as they could enter the fiend ancestor’s mystic realm and obtain sufficient benefits, one of them might become the next number one cultivator in the far north.

Just like White Bone Taoist, he had suppressed the three great sects to the point of submission, not daring to make the slightest move.

This was something that everyone in the far north had witnessed. This was also the highest level that these rogue cultivators could fantasize about.

“It looks like these rogue cultivators really think that they can suppress us?”

The fire palm saint emissary cultivated fire-type cultivation techniques to begin with, so he had a very bad temper.

Everyone here today was not someone to be trifled with, so they had been enduring.

But now, seeing that these rogue cultivators, whom they had never put in their eyes before, dared to act so arrogantly, they immediately felt their hearts burn with anger.

“You ants, how dare you!”

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be covered in a red color. Countless crimson-red flames like blood enveloped the sky above everyone.

There were a total of 20,000 rogue cultivators. From Afar, they looked like an endless sea.

However, there was a sea of fire hanging above everyone’s head, as if it could fall at any time and burn all of them to ashes.

“They’re just a bunch of ants. Do they really think they’re some big shot?!”

“If they really annoy me, I can send you all to eternal damnation in an instant!”

“…”

Silence, a deathly silence.

Everyone knew what kind of person the palm fire saint emissary was, and they were even more clear about whether what he said was true or false.

If they really angered this killing God, they were afraid that they would really die here.

In the end, strength was the most important thing in this world. A bunch of low-level cultivators, no matter how many of them there were, would not be a match for a high-level cultivator.

The Xuanling realm sacred messenger of palm fire could kill all of them by himself.

They had no right to speak in this place.

Strength was the key to everything. As for the number of people? It was a joke!

“A group of trash dares to be so impudent here. Even if we all die, no one will dare to say anything to me…”

“Sacred messenger of fire, why are you so angry?”

Just as everyone was feeling aggrieved because of these words, they did not dare to retaliate.

Suddenly, flying swords filled the sky, turning into a huge sword and cleaving a path through the sea of fire.

A young man holding a heavy sword the size of a door slowly walked over from the sea of fire. He came in front of the sacred messenger of fire and nodded to elder Wen Jian on the way. “Martial uncle, it’s been more than a hundred years. Are you still alive?”

Elder Wen Jian’s face immediately turned ashen, but he did not say anything.

“Dongfang Qing, you traitor of the light wind sword tower, do you still want to speak up for these trash? !”

The saint emissary of the light wind sword tower was even more furious. He looked at the person who came with a furious expression, as if fire was about to spew out of his eyes.

“I am a rogue cultivator after all. Naturally, I have to speak up for them.”

“Alright, if you want to speak up for these trash, I will give you this face.”

The palm flame saint emissary immediately raised his hand and dispersed the sea of fire that filled the sky. Then, he stared at Dongfang Qing.

“I can even get the fire worship sect disciples inside to let them go. However, this will depend on your sincerity.”

The moment the palm flame saint emissary said this, elder Wen Jian and sect master Xue Sha looked at the palm flame saint emissary as if they had seen a ghost. What kind of operation was this?

“I came here to find a force to cooperate with. Since the fire worship sect has opened their mouth, I will be disrespectful.”