The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 333- Struggle for the Soul Spiritual Tree

Chapter 333: Chapter 333- Struggle for the Soul Spiritual Tree

"It looks like this place is soon going to be chaotic" Amon interjected. His voice just sounded out when multiple presences rushed over from the distance.

They were the practitioners who were lagging behind in the lava pool earlier.

The old robed figure also turned their head around at this moment.

"Hmph, so they managed to take advantage of the opening I created by defeating those ancient crocodiles" He clicked his tongue, annoyed by their presence.

Meanwhile, the practitioner who arrived were similarly awestruck by the scene before they could make sense of what was going on.

"Oh my god, it is the Soul Spiritual Tree"...

"Such a heavenly treasure... as expected of an ancient sect"...

"Haha, this treasure belong to my Great Force Sect"...

"What Great Force Sect, this treasure belongs to my Thunder Wind Clan"...

With the allure of a treasure as great as the Soul Spiritual Tree right in front of them, the practitioner’s eyes practically turned crimson as they rushed forward in a mad dash to seize it.

Yang Chen also hurriedly activated [Ghost Steps]. However, before he could step forward, a powerful pressure like a huge mountain pressing down descended onto the place, stopping the advance of all the practitioners.

All eyes swivelled towards the possessor of such an immense aura.

"You younglings need to learn the immensity of the heavens. In this world, there are many treasures that one cannot enjoy unless one has the necessary strength. It would be good for your own sake if you gave up on this treasure. Or else, don’t blame this old man for ignoring seniority"...

Needless to say, it was the dark robed old man. Just the release of his aura was enough to suffocate everyone on this altar.

"This person..." Yang Chen’s eyes were grave. Earlier, he had seen this person attracting over a dozen Ancient Lava Crocodiles by himself. Given the fact that the demonic beasts gather towards the strong, it would imply that the robed old man was as strong as his Demonic Puppet.

A Late Stage Battle Overlord.

"No!! His strength... there is something unusual about it. That kind of aura shouldn’t belong to a Battle Overlord. In any case, you need to be extremely careful of this person. Recall the demonic puppet if you have to".

For even Amon to be so cautious of this guy, the level of danger the old man represented soared higher in Yang Chen’s heart.

After seeing that the entire crowd was cowed by his aura, the old man snorted and stepped forward to claim the treasure.

"Please wait, elder. This is not right"

It was then, a youthful voice that still held a tinge of arrogance, rang out. A fairly handsome man wearing white clothes and carrying a sword on his back, stepped forward. Immediately, all attention was focused on the two figures.

Yang Chen glanced at the other guy and instantly recognised who it was.

"Lan Feng... Xuan sect" There was no mistaking the sharp sword aura released by the disciple of the Xuan sect.

"You are.. " The old man frowned, looking at Lan Feng.

The latter cupped his hands and gave his respects "This junior is Lan Feng from the Xuan Sect. Perhaps this elder is familiar with my martial uncle Li Fang?"

At those words, there was finally some changes in the attitude of the old man. He turned his body around and looked at the youth carefully.

"Only eighteen years old yet you are already at Six Star Battle Grandmaster level. Not bad, no wonder you are one of the geniuses of the Xuan Sect. Is that monster of Xuan also here with you guys?"...

Lan Feng’s mouth twitched "Is the elder acquainted with senior brother from our sect?" There was only one younger generation member who could be called a monster in their sect.

"Hehe, acquainted?! It’s more like his fame has even reached the ears of this old man. Looks like those old fogies of your sect have finally found a good seed and are now eyeing the upcoming five clan summit. To have dispatched Li Fang and that brat here to look for opportunities" the old man laughed.

Calling their Martial uncle by their names and several of their elders old fogies, Lan Feng inwardly sweated as he tried to guess the identity of this robed old man.

"May I ask who this senior is?"...

"Haha" the later laughed, swinging his sleeves and dismissing the question "It won’t do you any good even if you know who I am. Just know that even if it is Li Fang, he cannot stop me from getting what I want. That is unless your sect master personally comes himself".

His bold and arrogant attitude caused Lan Feng and the disciples of Xuan sect to be quite displeased. However, due to the strength of the old man, they could do nothing.

"Senior, that Soul Spiritual tree is quite important for our sect. If the senior allows us to take it, you will be a benefactor of our sect. I’m sure sect master would also thank you properly"

This was the last resort Lan Feng could use. A debt of gratitude from their sect, it need not even be mentioned how big of a deal that was.

"Enough talk, you need that Soul Spiritual Tree and so do I. From this moment on, we shall talk with our might. I have already warned, don’t blame this old man when the time comes"

Saying that, the old man shamelessly advanced forward to take the treasure away in front of everyone’s eyes.

"Shit" On another corner, watching the scene unfold, Yang Chen grit his teeth. He was just about to call the demonic puppet and risk it all when Amon stopped him.

"Let him go"...

"What?! Why? If he takes the Soul..."

"From what I can tell, that old man is not a soul cultivator. Moreover, that Soul Spiritual tree has been growing inside this space for who knows how long. Given the amount of Spiritual Mist that has gathered near it, I am certain that the tree has gained sentience and is as strong as a Battle Overlord realm practitioner.