The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 349: Martial Fool Sword Saint Heaven

"Oh, this is Young Master Ye Xiaoyao from the Ye Family!"

Ye Fengtian explained.

"Oh!"

Fu Xuanjun nodded.

The others looked at each other puzzled; during their year’s training in Wolf Valley, they didn’t know Ye Xiaoyao at all.

"Wonder what a regular person means by coming to Wangyue Pavilion? Seeking death?"

Bai Chitian said coldly.

Dao Hu echoed, "That’s right! Medicine King Valley has attracted top masters! What does a regular person want with this chaos?"

"You probably don’t know that some young masters from the Mortal World love to join such excitement!"

Li Mobai remarked.

Li Mozu’s beautiful eyes flickered, "Seems likely the young master from one of the Four Great Families, the Ye Family. They might think with Ye Fengtian of the Five Dragons of Huaxia by their side there’s no danger. Little do they know in today’s lineup, Ye Fengtian is insignificant."

"Senior Brother Ye, we were presumptuous. We thought you were scouts from Medicine King Valley. In that case, we’ll make our move first."

After Jian Long finished speaking, a group was about to leave.

"Hahaha... They aren’t the scouts! We are!"

Suddenly, a sinister laugh echoed from above, making everyone’s skin crawl.

Swiftly, fierce figures sliced through the air from afar with sharp and shrieking sounds.

Soon, a group of seven appeared in the scene.

The seven were dressed in strange garments, exuding a fierce aura.

"Hmm? You might be the Big Dipper of the Xingchen Sect?"

Jian Long asked coldly, his eyes gaining a trace of vigilance.

"You have sharp eyes!"

Dubhe from the Big Dipper sneered, soon his gaze fell on Li Mozu and Li Mobai, "You two are the sister blossoms of the Four Goddesses of Wangyue Pavilion, aren’t you?"

"Indeed seeing exceeds hearing! Today has opened our eyes! Hahaha..."

The others laughed heartily.

"Get lost! Don’t target my junior sisters!"

The four of Jian Long’s crew shouted coldly, glaring furiously at the Big Dipper of Xingchen Sect.

Dubhe chuckled, "Haha, don’t be excited! Not only the sister blossoms belong to us! Qing Ling and Fang Lingfei from Wangyue Pavilion belong to us too! Unfortunately, Fang Lingfei has caught the eye of Sword Saint Heaven, so we have no chance!"

"Yes! Haha, we prefer the sister blossoms over Qing Ling!"

The seven laughed uncontrollably.

"With these seven, we can possibly win, but it will surely delay us!"

Jian Long analyzed.

"If we add Ye Fengtian, we’ll achieve complete victory."

Li Mozu stated.

"Roar!"

Just as the words fell, the roar of an SUV engine came from over there, driving away directly.

"Ye Fengtian will inevitably protect their great young master from the Ye Family; he won’t worry about us!"

Dao Hu shouted angrily.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Bai Chitian made a move, practicing Spirit Technique.

With the Spirit Technique, a wave of fire rushed forward.

"Watch out!"

Instantly, the fire wave separated the Big Dipper on the opposite side.

"Everyone, let’s go! This is my trump card, six Divine Movement Talismans! Guaranteeing we return to Wangyue Pavilion at the fastest speed!"

Simultaneously, Fu Xuanjun distributed Divine Movement Talismans to the group.

"This is for the best; Medicine King Valley seems to have acted. Going back, we can surely assist!"

The six used Divine Movement Talismans, transforming into six light streams and disappearing instantly.

"Hmph! None of you can escape! Even a master like Sword Saint Heaven has arrived; Fang Yunjing and Young Master Wu Chen are not match enough!"

The Big Dipper sneered, and the seven chased after straight away.

Divine Movement Talismans were indeed effective; Li Mozu’s group arrived at Wangyue Pavilion at the fastest speed.

In front of Wangyue Pavilion, there was a natural pool; mist lingered, ethereal and foggy.

A stone bridge lay across the water pool, with a sedan placed atop the bridge.

Young Master Wu Chen guarded the only passage to Wangyue Pavilion.

He was reputed as having nothing escape his Dustless Sword, with a thousand kings failing to pass Wangyue Pavilion.

Could Young Master Wu Chen truly guard Wangyue Pavilion today?

Li Mozu and the six exchanged greetings before entering Wangyue Pavilion.

Indeed, upon seeing them, fellow disciples admired and praised them, while elder masters felt gratified and approving.

It was just as they imagined!

"Haha, not bad! Our Wangyue Pavilion has gained six more Martial Emperors!"

Fang Yunjing personally complimented.

This brought great satisfaction to the group, granting them a qualification to stand side by side with Ye Canghai.

"Pavilion Master, Master as well as elders, we just encountered the Big Dipper of Xingchen Sect. Heard that even Sword Saint Heaven from Holy Heaven Sect has arrived!"

Li Mozu reported.

"What? Martial Fool Sword Saint Heaven? The proclaimed first genius of the Outer Hidden Sect, Sword Saint Heaven, is here?"

Everyone exclaimed in shock.

Especially Ye Canghai and Fang Lingfei showed significant changes in their expressions.

Once, while training at a perilous site, they had intersected with Sword Saint Heaven, who pursued her constantly.

However, Sword Saint Heaven was notorious as a martial fool; he once sacrificed his wife to prove his Dao, shocking the entire Outer Hidden Sect.

Thus, Fang Lingfei naturally dared not associate with such a maniac, staying distant.

Ye Canghai, hearing the name, felt a chill down his spine, his eyes transitioning into needle-like vigilant formations.

He consistently trained to defeat not Ye Xiaoyao but Sword Saint Heaven.

Defeating Sword Saint Heaven, he could protect his junior sister.

Sword Saint Heaven was too terrifying!

The sects from Medicine King Valley only counted as peripheral Hidden Sect; true Hidden Sects dubbed them as Outer Hidden Sects.

Yet Sword Saint Heaven was a peerless genius favored by Hidden Sects; numerous Yellow-level and even Profound-level sects extended olive branches.

He was indeed the deserved first genius of the Outer Hidden Sect!

With Saint Celestial Venerable from Holy Heaven Sect present, Sword Saint Heaven’s sole purpose for coming was Fang Lingfei.

"If Sword Saint Heaven comes, that’s big trouble."

Tian Aozi and others grew vigilant.

"Now, it’s all on whether Young Master Wu Chen can block them!"

The group hoped expectantly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the ground shook, resembling some grand earth-shattering movement.

They saw a group of people arrive before the pool in front of Wangyue Pavilion, constantly increasing in numbers.

"Let’s go out!"

Fang Yunjing led the experts of Wangyue Pavilion outside the mountain gates, from across the pool, they saw over a hundred experts.

Medicine King Valley’s Four Great Guardians with the Cold Spirit King leading, Xingchen Sect’s Star Venerable, along with all eight Martial Emperors arrived.

Behind them, countless Martial Emperors and Martial Kings.

This combat power could sweep the Martial Arts Realm of other countries; it was overwhelmingly strong.

"I heard the legend of Young Master Wu Chen guarding alone; thousands of Martial Kings couldn’t enter Wangyue Pavilion. I’d like to ask, if it’s dozens of Martial Emperors plus eight Martial Emperors, can Young Master Wu Chen still keep them away?"

Cold Spirit King asked with a sneer.

"No, it’s nine Martial Emperors!"

Suddenly, a long whistle sounded from the rear.

A shadow flashed like lightning into view; upon landing, a young man of unique temperament appeared, sharp like an ancient Treasure Sword.

He was Martial Fool Sword Saint Heaven!

Arriving as if a sword thrust into the hearts of the crowd, inflicting immense pressure, a threat of death.