The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The ancient families were a huge existence, and their history had exceeded tens of thousands of years.    

Their family often had the glorious history of their ancestors ascending to the Upper Realm. They even had connections with the Upper Realm, and their foundations were shocking!    

Saint Stage experts were not rare in the ancient families.    

There were even rumors that there were Holy Lord Stage old monsters in these families, and they were the mainstay that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years.    

The Huangfu family that had invaded this time was one of the three ancient families.    

Under Huangfu Shang's command, many forces obeyed his orders and charged towards Southern Wasteland.    

For the sake of the luck and cultivation resources of the Southern Wasteland, the flames of war raged across the entire Southern Wasteland.    

Of course, apart from Southern Wasteland, the other continents, such as North Snow Province, Dongmo Continent and Yingzhou, were filled with dragons and snakes. They were all engaged in a fierce battle, and a rain of blood kept pouring down.    

...    

"Ding! Are you sure you want to choose?"    

Hearing the system prompt once again, Jiang Ling was stunned by the massive amount of Sect Points before he regained his senses.    

Jiang Ling rubbed his chin and hesitated in his heart.    

The third option required him to "attack" these forces.    

If he left the Invincible Realm, his cultivation base would only be at the Fourth Extreme Stage.    

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth.    

Those who were bold enough to starve to death!    

He didn't want to stay on the mountain anymore. This time, he had to go down the mountain!    

At most, he could call Mooh Chen and the others to protect him!    

Jiang Ling, who had made up his mind, chose the third option.    

"Ding! Host has chosen the third option."    

"'Activating special function: Consumes Sect Value to open Invincible Realm. As the duration and range of the activation increases, the Sect Value consumed increases accordingly. Every time it opens, the lowest cost is one million Sect Value.'"    

Jiang Ling saw this notification and happily clenched his fist.    

Although it was shockingly expensive, it still had the "lowest cost."    

However, there was also a reason for it to be expensive. Spending a bit of sect value was quite cost-effective!    

"Now there's no problem!" Jiang Ling's face revealed a brilliant smile.    

"Ding! Host, please descend the mountain immediately."    

This system is even more impatient than me, it is chasing people away just like that?    

...    

God Sect, Main Hall.    

Duan Zexiong was in the middle of discussing matters with hundreds of Sect Leader, and the expressions on everyone's faces didn't look too good.    

"Sect Leader Duan, you have to make the decision for us!" An elder of Golden Cauldron Mountain hugged Duan Zexiong's thigh and cried bitterly.    

"Over two hundred people of our sect have been killed by the people of Huangfu family..."    

This Elder Huang was a consecrate of Golden Cauldron Mountain. He brought his disciple to the mountain to collect herbs and concoct pills, and only then did he manage to escape the calamity.    

His sect was destroyed, and his own clan had lost all of its reputation.    

Elder Huang and his two disciples stood outside of the sect with broken bricks and tiles, staring in shock for a long time.    

After regaining his senses, the first thing he did was rush towards the God Sect.    

In the Southern Wasteland, only the God Sect was willing to uphold justice for them.    

Along the way, they met many cultivators who had encountered the same thing. Everyone had rushed to the God Mountain.    

"Sect Leader Duan, those people are really hateful. Wherever they go, no one will be left alive! I hope the Sect Leader will take action!"    

Below them were a row of rogue cultivators and elders. There were even mortals who were skilled in martial arts. They were all begging Duan Zexiong.    

"Everyone, Fellow Daoist, please have your condolences. Sect Leader Duan will not allow those crazy people to be complacent for too long!" Meng Haoran spoke to comfort everyone, and only then did everyone calm down a little.    

"It's just that the other side's momentum is too fierce. We need to think about it carefully."    

As time passed, the forces that had invaded the Southern Wasteland would be able to see some suspicion.    

"There are hundreds of thousands of cultivators invading. The weakest of them is at the Fourth Extreme Stage. Everyone can fly, and they also have mounts of ferocious beasts, as well as numerous Spirit Boat. We have to push forward by thousands of miles every day. This is really troublesome. " Sword Master Lee Xuan from the Sword Cave had an ugly expression on his face. He told everyone what they were afraid of.    

The Fourth Extreme Stage was not a low realm. Looking at the white-haired Elder Huang, he was only a Late Fourth Extreme Stage at one hundred and fifty years old this year.    

If the weakest of the enemy's forces was this powerful, wouldn't the higher ups be even more ferocious?    

There were also some who saw more than a dozen Saint Stage experts.    

They could deduce that perhaps even stronger Holy Lord Stage experts were among them.    

Everyone felt uneasy.    

"Time doesn't wait for me!" Meng Haoran sighed.    

As the master of Scarlet Sun Academy, he had a close relationship with the God Sect. He knew that Jiu Feng was refining a magical robe.    

If everyone wore this special magic robe, they wouldn't be so passive if they could draw the gap between their strength.    

Duan Zexiong slowly placed the teacup on the table. His eyes widened, and a storm stirred up in the hall.    

"Do you really think that Southern Wasteland is easy to bully? Even if Master doesn't attack, he can still kill all the enemies! "    

"Left and right Protectors! I order you to open the sect's treasury and distribute the Dharmic Artifacts to the disciples! "    

"Yes, sir!" Fann Yuan and Hee Hongshuo received the order.    

"Nine Nether Bird, lead the disciples of the Ten Thousand Spell Peak as the vanguard and investigate the enemy's situation first!"    

"Yes!" Nine Nether Bird bowed and received the order!    

"Mooh Chen, you lead 200 thousand disciples as the main force of the middle troops and charge to the north!"    

"Yes! Sect Leader!"    

"......"    

Following Sect Leader Duan's orders one after another, the entire God Sect began to move, revealing their teeth that were shining with a cold light.    

Duan Zexiong looked at the elders and Sect Leader of the major sects and said slowly,    

"This time, the enemy has committed a great crime, burning, killing, and pillaging. This is a great crime! God Sect can't bear to see these scumbags. They want to teach them a lesson that they will never forget! "    

"If all of you Fellow Daoist are determined, you can also join in and help this Duan!"    

"Those guys are going too far! We, the Plum Flower Valley, will join in!"    

"The White Light Tower is hot-blooded, let's join!"    

"The Flying Rainbow Palace also wants to teach them a lesson!"    

... ""    

These Sect Leader all joined the God Sect's army.    

It wasn't that they hadn't thought of inviting the Ancestor down the mountain.    

It was just that in these three years, Lord Emperor Sovereign had left the mortal world and become far away from the noisy world. He had grown flowers and grass on the mountain, ignoring the mundane matters of the mortal world, and was immersed in the Great Dao.    

In the eyes of the Ancestor, the divine dragon that was above the nine heavens was no different from the plants and vegetation on the ground. It was just a speck of dust in the world.    

Even if the Divine Artifact was placed in front of Lord Emperor Sovereign, he wouldn't look at it too much.    

No one dared to hope that the Ancestor would come down the mountain to deal with these ants.    

They had chosen to work together to resist the invasion of the Huangfu family, and they also had a certain amount of confidence.    

Right at this moment!    

An inner sect disciple hurried in.    

"Sect Leader, the Ancestor has left the mountain!"    

What?    

Everyone present was somewhat dumbfounded.    

"How is this possible!!! Is there a mistake?" Meng Haoran suddenly stood up and firmly grabbed the disciple.    

"It... It's true! Lord Emperor Sovereign asked the disciple to send a message to the Sect Leader... I also saw with my own eyes that the Ancestor left the mountain with Elder Bai! " This disciple's face was flushed red, and even his words were stuttering in his excitement.    

"Good! This is great!" The cultivators in the hall raised their arms and cheered in unison, their voices so loud that it almost overturned the tiles of the hall.    

Everyone wore expressions of ecstasy on their faces.    

Because they knew that as long as the Ancestor made a move, there was nothing in this world that couldn't be solved!    

"Where is Lord Emperor Sovereign? I want to follow Sir!"    

"I will call my disciples to pay my respects to the Ancestor's divine might."    

Everyone was anxious. They all wanted to chase after the Venerable Emperor as soon as possible.    

They wanted to see how the Ancestor would defeat the invading forces.    

"Wait!"    

Only Meng Haoran was relatively calm. He stretched out his hand and stopped the fanatical crowd.    

"If we rush there in such a chaotic manner, the invading cultivators will only laugh at us for being a motley crew"    

"It's a small matter for us to lose face. If the Ancestor's divine might is flawed, then we won't be able to absolve ourselves from the blame even if we die ten thousand times!"    

When everyone heard Meng Haoran's words, they felt that it made sense.    

"It's still Dean of Scarlet Sun Academy who has considered everything! Otherwise, we would have recklessly offended the Ancestor!"    

"That's right! We quickly made some preparations. After that, we called the disciples and elders of the sect and headed towards the northern border of Southern Wasteland! Let those bastards witness our power! "    

" Hahaha, I'm afraid those invading powers are all dumbfounded. "    

When these elders and Sect Leader heard the news of the Ancestor descending the mountain, they seemed to have taken a calming pill and became calm and composed.    

At the foot of the mountain of God Sect.    

Jiang Ling stood on the side of the road, looking up at the sun in the sky, somewhat confused.    

"This shouldn't be the case! Didn't he ask his disciple to inform Zexiong? Why hasn't anyone come yet?! He wants me to face the army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers alone?"    

Bai Mingyue, who happened to bump into Lord Heavenly Sovereign, had a look of shock in her beautiful eyes.    

"Lord Heavenly Sovereign can fight against a million soldiers by himself! How awe-inspiring is that!"    

"No, I have to witness Heavenly Sovereign's divine might first!"