<h4>Chapter 1007: To Mount Emperor!</h4>


    “Kill!”


    The entire small world was in chaos. Apart from the Chinese, there were also other Fiend Art warriors and cultivators who had gone against Mount Emperor in the prison. Some of them were peak-stage Golden Core Cultivators or Half Heavenly Lords. The nine Heavenly Generals were there to suppress them.


    But then.


    Chen Fan arrived and killed the Heavenly Generals and the Divine General. Xiao Mang, Lin Wuhua, Lord Dragon and the others were also unstoppable, which encouraged many prisoners to resist together.


    The entire prison turned into a sea of blood.


    Countless Chinese and prisoners chased after the cultivators of Mount Emperor in hatred. The prison heads andmanders, who used to be superior, were besieged and torn apart.


    It was horrible.


    In the past few months, the number of the Chinese went from four hundred million to two hundred million. A million people died in the prison almost every day and most of them died because of the soldiers. So, how could they not be furious? There were a few hundred thousand soldiers and ten thousand Golden Coremanders in the prison, but they were all killed in less than a day. The blood of thousands of soldiers flooded the entire prison.


    When everyone was out...


    Chen Fan destroyed the entire small world, burying that sinful ce in the sky.


    Chen Fan turned around and told the Chinese cultivators, “Let’s go home.”


    Many people burst into tears and they punched the ground with their hands. Not all of the Chinese would return. Almost two hundred million of them had died in that sinful ce.


    This time.


    The Chinese were taking the flying ships back. There were a few hundred ships forming a hundred-mile line. Each of them was able to carry at least a hundred thousand people.


    The entire Beihuang Region was involved in the making of this fleet. The Heavenly Lord Families were there, led by the Wang family. Their leader had promised Chen Fan they wouldn’t leave any Chinese behind, even if they had to use all the ships in the region. Wu Wendin even provided a hundred ships, since the Wu family was known for their fleets.


    A lot of cultivators from other races also asked to follow Chen Fan and join the Chinese. They had destroyed the prison and offended Mount Emperor, so they had nowhere else to go anymore.


    After the flying ships had left...


    An elder of the Wu family hesitated and said, “Master, will we anger Mount Emperor for helping Chen Beixuan?”


    Wu Wendin narrowed his eyes and said after a while, “It’s not the time to think about Mount Emperor right now. We may also anger him if we don’t help. We can’t disobey both Chen Beixuan and Mount Emperor.”


    In the end.


    He said.


    “The Beihuang Region is right next to the Chinese. We can’t run away from them! Besides, the prison has been destroyed for so long already. Have you seen Mount Emperor do anything yet?”


    What Wu Wendin said enlightened the elders.


    <i>Right!</i>


    Mount Emperor didn’t do anything. Didn’t it mean that they had let Chen Fan go?


    Everyone was then relieved.


    The flying ships carrying the Chinese stretched for a hundred miles. All the other cultivators were stunned; all of them moved aside no matter how superior they were.


    What happened in the Ancient Demons Loch and the prison was quickly spread all across Tianhuang.


    When people knew the Divine General of Mount Emperor had been killed and the prison was destroyed, they were astonished.


    Chen Fan had only offended the Heavenly Sects after killing the ten Heavenly Lords outside the Deity ground, but he had finally given up thest chance of making peace with Mount Emperor by killing their Divine General and destroying the prison.


    “Chen Beixuan is mad. Mount Emperor has ruled Tianhuang for thousands of years and they’re the only sect that has a Soul Formation Cultivator. Nobody knows how powerful they are exactly. Their Divine Master is even imed to be the most powerful cultivator on Tianhuang. It isn’t wise to go against Mount Emperor because of a small race.”


    An old cultivator heaved a sigh.


    A young cultivator then refuted, “That’s not necessary. Chen Beixuan killed the top ten Heavenly Lords by himself. They were the strongest cultivators on Tianhuang in thest hundred thousand years, second only to Divine Lord Tatian. It’s time for him to challenge Mount Emperor and show them what he’s capable of.”


    The old cultivators thought Mount Emperor would just let Chen Fan go if he only wanted to save the Chinese. After all, they also had to pay a huge price besieging him.


    And yet, the young cultivators thought that if he didn’t take revenge for his people, he wouldn’t deserve to be the top cultivator on Tianhuang and he would waste his power. Didn’t he cultivate to rule the world?


    Both parties argued fiercely.


    But they all agreed.


    Chen Fan’s power had reached an unimaginable level. As long as he didn’t go to Mount Emperor’s headquarters, a few Divine Generals would not be enough to defeat him.


    In the next ten thousand years...


    Chen Fan and Mount Emperor might be the two opposing forces, but Mount Emperor was obviously more powerful. After all, nobody knew what trump cards they had. If Heavenly Lord Tatian wasn’t dead or if he left some Divine Treasures or Divine Arrays behind, who could possibly resist?


    Still, the news circted around half a dayter.


    Chen Fan made a blood oath in front of the ancestors and recently deceased elders at the Ancestral Temple in Old China Town.


    “Seven dayster, I’ll go to Mount Emperor, exterminate their sect and destroy everything!”


    When the news came out—


    Tianhuang was stunned!


    At the Reincarnation Sect.


    Elder Jueyan shook his head.


    “Chen Beixuan is too arrogant. Does he really think that he’s invincible after killing the ten Heavenly Lords? That’s Mount Emperor. They have nine Divine Generals, not to mention their Divine Master, who is said to be the most powerful cultivator on Tianhuang. They also have countless secret treasures, arrays and Divine Laws. He’s digging his own grave!”


    “Right, if Chen Beixuan hides away somewhere, Mount Emperor won’t be able to do anything, but he’ll only die if he throws himself into the trap.” The elders nodded.


    Only Elder Yuelon frowned.


    She believed Chen Fan wouldn’t put himself to danger, but the situation was really unfavorable to him. Clever people would never attack Mount Emperor.


    “Don’t get carried away by your hatred!”


    Elder Yuelon heaved a sigh.


    Not only the Reincarnation Sect.


    Many other Heavenly Regions and Barren Regions were shocked by Chen Fan’s decision and a lot of cultivators were confused. Chen Fan had already be the most powerful cultivator on Tianhuang.


    Mount Emperor never took any actions, nor did they condemn Chen Fan for destroying the prison, meaning that they couldn’t do anything about it, either. Still, Chen Fan wanted to attack Mount Emperor by himself. That was insane.


    He was digging his own grave!


    Those who had a grudge against Chen Fan—including the Demon Warding Heavenly Region, the Ghost Underworld Sect, the Gongsun family and the Red me Heavenly Region—were thrilled by the news.


    “Chen Beixuan has always been arrogant. He’s finally getting his fingers burnt this time.”


    “No matter how strong a Nascent Soul Cultivator is, it’s extremelycent to im that he’s going to crush an imperishable sect!”


    “Let’s wait and see how he dies!”


    The elders yelled.


    Mount Emperor was even more furious.


    Their Divine Master gathered the top give imperishable sects and ordered the Divine Generals and Heavenly Generals around Tianhuang to return and prepare for the battle with Chen Fan.


    At that moment.


    Even cultivators in the most remote area rushed towards the Central Sacred Land and Mount Emperor. They didn’t want to miss the most earth-shattering battle in history. Many Heavenly Lords, who were twenty thousand years old, were also on their way to Mount Emperor.


    This time...


    It was just one cultivator against an imperishable sect!


    Nothing like this had ever happened on Tianhuang before.


    It would be a shame to miss it!


    Only the Heavenly Lord Families in the Beihuang Region were unable to do a thing. They were too close to Chen Fan. If they dared to have a hint of hatred, Chen Fan would have already exterminated them. People were saying that the Ancestral Patriarch of the Wu family, Wu Wendin, was again regretting their decisions, but no one knew whether it was true or not.


    The entire Tianhuang was stirred in those seven days.


    But Old China Town was extremely calm.


    After doing a funeral and burying the elders, Chen Fan sat in front of the Ancestral Temple, facing the sunset, and remained unmoving after that.


    “Brother.”


    Xiao Mang approached him with swollen eyes.


    Everyone she knew had died in the hands of the Divine General at Mount Emperor, including Old Ding. That Divine General called “Baihe” was said to be their top Divine General and was Yinlong’s brother. Yinlong was guarding the prison for him, while Baihe took the Grand Elder and the others back to Mount Emperor.


    “Don’t worry, I’ll take revenge for Qin Luo, Old Ding, the elders and Heaven’s Equal. An eye for an eye!” Chen Fan said calmly.


    He was enveloped in a nine-color fire.


    It was burning Chen Fan’s Dharma Power and body, refining the impurities he got from the Nascent Souls. Even though his Dharma Power was decreasing, it was getting stronger and his entire body shone brighter, like a crystal clear gem.


    “Hm.”


    Xiao Mang nodded.


    An eye for an eye!


    A day passed, then a second, a third...


    As time passed, Chen Fan’s energy became more and more powerful. His mind seemed to have connected with thend of the Chinese, the entire Tianhuang and the elders who died there. Looking from the back, he was like an unassable mountain that was a hundred thousand feet tall.


    Everyone who saw this realized.


    There was no turning back in this battle!


    Finally.


    The seventh day.


    When the first ray of sunlight shone over the temple, Chen Fan opened his eyes and slowly got up.


    It was time to go to Mount Emperor and settle the scores!