Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1139 - 1139 1139 Emperor Makes His Move_1

1139: Chapter 1139 Emperor Makes His Move_1 1139: Chapter 1139 Emperor Makes His Move_1 “What, a treasure from the Broken Sword Mountain Range is about to emerge?”

“I’ve long heard that precious treasures are concealed within the Broken Sword Mountain Range.

Seems like the news is true.

This time, the Zhenyang Sect is going to strike it rich; that treasure is undoubtedly extraordinary.”

“True, the Broken Sword Mountain Range lies within the territory of the Zhenyang Sect, but the treasure will belong to whoever proves himself the strongest.

It’s not yet certain whether the Zhenyang Sect can keep it.”

“You’re right.

Recently, the Asura Alliance and Hidden Dragon Pavilion have been at loggerheads with the Zhenyang Sect.

With such a precious treasure at stake, would the Asura Alliance and Hidden Dragon Pavilion let the Zhenyang Sect easily bag it?”

“Let’s visit the Broken Sword Mountain Range and try our luck.

If lucky, the treasure might voluntarily acknowledge its master.

It’s not impossible.”

…

The news that a precious treasure had appeared in the Broken Sword Mountain Range spread rapidly.

In addition to the various forces, some loose cultivators also hurried to the Broken Sword Mountain Range, hoping to try their luck.

For a time, all eyes were fixated on the Broken Sword Mountain Range, which had suddenly become the center of attention.

Above the Broken Sword Mountain Range, strong winds roared and thunderbolts raged.

The oppressive atmosphere engulfed the Broken Sword Mountain Range, and three days quickly passed.

The Beast Emperor, Evil Emperor, Mad Emperor, and Xing Yu had been waiting deep within the Broken Sword Mountain Range for the treasure to appear.

At this moment, the energy fluctuations emanating from within the mountain range became increasingly powerful.

It was expected that the treasure would emerge soon.

Just then, Blood Asura led the members of the Asura Alliance to the Broken Sword Mountain Range.

The Supreme Master of Tai Yuan, the Lord of Chunqiu, and Tu Xiaotian were still retreating to advance to the Emperor Realm and didn’t show up.

However, the three great forces sent out many strong warriors.

“Trespassers in the sacred land of Zhenyang Sect, kill without mercy!”

Just as the people from the Asura Alliance were approaching the Broken Sword Mountain Range, Hua Tianxiong led some disciples to block their way, coldly reprimanding them.

At this moment, the disciples of the Zhenyang Sect also had hostile looks.

The Asura Alliance was a sworn enemy of the Zhenyang Sect.

“The treasures of heaven and earth belong to those who are capable.

Does the Zhenyang Sect wish to monopolize it?”

Blood Asura’s tone was cold, and his aura surged, pressuring Hua Tianxiong and the others with the aura of an ancient emperor.

Hua Tianxiong and the others were no match for Blood Asura.

Under his aura, they felt as if they were shouldering a tremendous mountain.

“So what if we monopolize it?”

Just then, Li Yuanba arrived in front of Hua Tianxiong and the others.

Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang and others also arrived.

Long Chen flung his sleeve, and his aura swept away Blood Asura’s aura.

“Blood Asura, you’re courting death.

Do you really think we won’t dare to deal with you?”

Zhan Wushuang’s eyes were icy-cold as he displayed a hint of killing intent.

If not for Blood Asura, the Tai Yuan Palace, Chunqiu Sect, and Refining God Sect probably wouldn’t have dared to went against Zhenyang Sect as they did.

For Blood Asura to act so boldly against Zhenyang Sect, he surely was relying on something beyond the three major forces.

“Zhan Wushuang, I lost to you once in the Desolate Beast Plain because of a careless mistake.

You still aren’t worthy enough to make me arrogant.”

Looking at Zhan Wushuang, Blood Asura’s bloody eyes also showed a rise in killing intent.

“A defeated opponent is always a defeated opponent.

He dares to boast here.

What’s the point talking with him?

Let’s just destroy him first.”

Lei Xiaotian had long held a grudge against Blood Asura.

If not for his insufficient cultivation, he would have personally dealt with Blood Asura.

He despised arrogant people most, especially those who were more arrogant than him.

“Makes sense, I’m not doing anything else.

If I kill this guy, there’ll be one less thorn in my side.”

Long Chen kneaded his wrist, looking playfully at Blood Asura.

At the same time, Zhan Wushuang’s momentum began to fluctuate.

The Power of the War God was silently brewing, preparing to strike Blood Asura with a thunderous blow.

“Are you trying to scare this emperor?

That’s laughable!”

Blood Asura snorted coldly, not afraid to take action.

Just then, dozens more people flew in from the distant sky, soon arriving in front of the Broken Sword Mountain Range, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Asura Alliance.

“Hidden Dragon Pavilion!”

The new arrivals were clearly from the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, but Phoenix Dance was not present.

Instead, two men were leading the party.

One dressed in white, his face obscured by a white jade mask.

The other, clad in a yellow robe, even his hair was yellow.

These two men were the Left Emissary of Light and the Sand Emperor, both bona fide Emperors.

“Sand Emperor!”

Earth Dragon Truth certainly recognized the Sand Emperor, and was somewhat shocked when he realized the latter had already become an Emperor.

No wonder the Sand Emperor had not appeared during the Desolate Beast Plain battle; he had advanced to the Emperor Realm and was thus suppressed by the ban.

“Hidden Dragon Pavilion is here not to be an enemy of Zhenyang Sect, but the treasure has appeared and we must have a share.

After the Black Corpse Mountain Range incident, the Pavilion Master let the Zhenyang Sect have the Order of the Holy Fire.

Zhenyang Sect should repay this favor.”

The Sand Emperor didn’t even glance at Blood Asura.

His gaze swept over Li Yuanba and others before he spoke.

“What a joke!”

The Blood Mad Butcher scoffed and said, “Zhenyang Sect and Hidden Dragon Pavilion are natural enemies.

Regardless of what treasure is in the Broken Sword Mountain Range, it belongs to Zhenyang Sect.

The Hidden Dragon Pavilion has no place in this whatsoever.

Regarding the Order of the Holy Fire, Zhenyang Sect got it by strength.

The Hidden Dragon Pavilion couldn’t get it and shamelessly talked about ‘giving’.

Aren’t you afraid your teeth will fall out from laughter?”

Hidden Dragon Pavilion and Zhenyang Sect are mortal enemies.

The moment Hidden Dragon Pavilion stepped into Zhenyang Sect’s territory, they declared hostility, let alone their arrival here, and at this time.

In the Black Corpse Mountain Range, the Hidden Dragon Pavilion didn’t make a move due to their lack of confidence in dealing with Ancestor Chiyan, but to claim that they ‘gave’ Zhenyang Sect the Order of the Holy Fire was preposterous.

“I’ve seen shameless people before, but he’s on a whole new level.”

Lei Xiaotian looked at the Sand Emperor with disdain.

“Sand Emperor, you’re an Emperor, but you can still spout such shameless words.

It’s pitiful.”

Earth Dragon Truth also seized the opportunity to ridicule the Sand Emperor.

He and the Sand Emperor were enemies – had it not been for the Sand Emperor, he would already be an Emperor now.

The Sand Emperor’s gaze grew cold, as a flash of killing intent crossed his eyes.

“Before this seat, you are all insignificant.

If you do not wish to die, retreat.

Zhenyang Sect wants to monopolize the treasure, but I’m afraid they lack the power.”

As he spoke, the Sand Emperor’s aura fluctuated.

The Emperor’s aura posed an absolute threat to martial artists below the Emperor Realm.

Under the Sand Emperor’s aura, apart from a few individuals like Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, Lei Xiaotian, Lei Youyou, and others, everyone else was greatly suppressed.

Some disciples turned deathly pale, their legs trembling, almost ready to kneel.

“Don’t tell me the Hidden Dragon Pavilion thinks the Zhenyang Sect doesn’t have an Emperor?”

At this moment, a cold voice came from above, and at the same time, a shadow of a halberd descended from the sky.

The overbearing power locked onto the Sand Emperor.

The halberd shadow shattered space.

Each True Text contained the power to destroy the void.