Chapter 542: First Encounter with the Western Dragon Palace

Chapter 542: First Encounter with the Western Dragon Palace

Outside the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion, on the reception platform, a jade-horned silver dragon descended gracefully like a winding starry river. It transformed into a burly man clad in heavy silver armor, wielding a crescent moon spear. He slammed the spear's tail forcefully onto the ground!

Qi Zhaoping's expression was sinister, and his cold gaze swept towards the array before him.

Normally, if he had come in person, these lowly servants would have greeted him with fawning faces from a thousand miles away.

But now, standing outside the sect, there was not a sound from within.

Has the old man of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion lost his mind upon reaching the Unification Realm? Does he really think he can brush off this matter by staying indoors? What a daydream!

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't come out, I'll tear down your Sacred Defense Array today!"

Qi Zhaoping closed his eyes, clenching the spear tightly, and said coldly, "One!"

The water generals behind him also drew their weapons. Although breaking the array would be a tedious task, they must not forget that these idle princes of the Western Dragon Palace had one thing in abundance—time.

It was clear that Qi Zhaoping's anger was genuine.

They glared at the array exit with sinister expressions. Before Qi Zhaoping could even count to two, a faint light appeared on the array.

These servants were wise to show respect; offending the Western Dragon Palace would not require much effort to annihilate them.

However, the next moment, the Dragon Palace generals, who had just loosened their grip on their weapons, suddenly paled, instinctively tightening their hold again!

A figure had yet to appear, but a voice was heard.

A deep, coarse voice filled with murderous intent resonated, sending chills down one's spine.

"Come, let me see you dismantle it."

There was no provocation in these words; it was as if he was merely curious to see if Qi Laoqi dared to take action.

"..."

Qi Zhaoping had not anticipated such a response. In his opinion, as long as these Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion cultivators wanted to stay in Western Hong, they would surely treat him with utmost respect and dare not show any negligence.

The reason they had not responded to the Dragon Palace earlier was likely due to fear.

But now, it seemed he had guessed wrong.

They did not reply because they deemed it beneath them.

"Good... good..."

Qi Zhaoping opened his eyes, and as a violent aura surged onto his face, it abruptly froze.

He stared at the front with a hint of confusion, observing the two figures emerging from the array.

The taller one had broad shoulders, towering at several zhang, while next to him stood a tiny figure, almost overlooked, only four chi tall. Yet, both wore identical dark gold robes, their faces hidden by hoods.

This stark contrast made them appear even more sinister and demonic.

"Where is the old man of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion? Tell him to come out and see me." Qi Zhaoping was not a fool. Sensing something amiss, he instantly became calmer, bypassing his earlier topic.

"Tsk."

The tall figure suddenly let out a disdainful laugh, then added with disinterest, "What Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion? This place now belongs to me. Scram."

With the last two words spoken, the numerous water demon generals all paled, and even Qi Zhaoping's eyes twitched.

In this land of Western Hong, someone dared to tell him, a prince, to scram.

But from the earlier words... the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion was gone?

A force that could be considered semi-immortal had been silently annihilated, and the Western Dragon Palace had received no news of it... What a joke!

The Sacred Defense Array was still intact.

These lowly servants of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion had even invited someone to deceive him, treating Qi Qi as a child to be fooled.

"Hmph, you keep mentioning 'this hall.' I'd like to know which hall dares to be so arrogant before the Western Dragon Palace."

Qi Zhaoping forcefully lowered his spear, aiming the crescent blade directly at the two figures. His eyes gleamed with killing intent, and he smirked, "You won't even dare reveal your identities?"

Such crude tricks were being played before him.

As his spear pressed down, the two figures shrouded in dark gold robes suddenly fell silent.

The next moment, a mighty demonic power erupted, engulfing Qi Laoqi and the numerous water demons.

"..."

Qi Zhaoping's face paled. Two Unification Realm-level experts were not enough to make him fear, but the problem was their demonic aura.

A mere Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion would not dare let such powerful demons enter their sacred land; they had no means to counter them.

In other words, the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion was truly gone! Annihilated without even having a chance to activate their Sacred Defense Array?

"What hall?"

The tall figure laughed coldly again, saying indifferently, "While you and your cultivators try to resist this hall, you don't even know its identity."

"Afraid to reveal..."

Ke Shisan's laughter turned more sinister, and his palm slowly rested on his hood. "This hall fears you won't dare to look."

As he spoke, he casually lifted the hood, revealing a noble dragon head like gilded gold. Its exquisite horns pointed straight towards the sky like a precious crown.

"I don't have time to deal with you insects, yet you deliver yourselves to my door."

"Since you don't want to leave, then don't."

Ke Shisan took a bold step forward and, in the next moment, stood before Qi Qi, using his height advantage to look down at him.

He stared into Qi Zhaoping's eyes, his voice growing colder, "Although we should deal with those lowly cultivators from Northern Hong first, squashing a few insects along the way won't be a problem."

Qi Zhaoping's face twitched a few times, and he instinctively retreated, returning to the crowd of demons. He then looked at the strange dragon demon with uncertainty.

Such a powerful and magnificent appearance, with a bloodline so rich and intense it was suffocating.

Standing beside this being, Qi Zhaoping even felt a sense of inferiority, as if this being was more like a true dragon than himself, the Dragon Prince. It was as if this being did not belong to the native creatures of Hongze.

The Great Immortal of Hongze actually let an outsider enter?

Recalling the previous words of this demon, Qi Zhaoping finally remembered something. The purpose of sending people out was to capture the Southern Flood Daoist, who was disguised as an unknown force.

So... was this a mistake?

There really is a force daring enough to rival the Boundless Dao Emperor Sect, and it is as ruthless and merciless as the rumors suggest. Before the previous news could settle, they had already destroyed another Immortal Sect.

"Are you the East Chamber Lord?"

Qi Zhaoping recalled the message his older brother sent from the Southern Flood, and it vaguely matched the dragon demon before him.

Seeing the faint disdain on the other's face, he forced down his anger and wanted to probe the other's strength.

The various water generals also looked at each other with apprehension, protecting Seventh Prince Qi from the center. Daring to offend the Boundless Dao Emperor Sect openly, without fleeing or hiding, and instead maintaining such arrogance, and still existing between the West and the Flood—

This in itself was proof of strength and confidence.

At least the Western Dragon Palace could not do such a thing.

"..."

Ke Shisan was really not used to being talkative, but at this moment, he really hoped that the Dragon Prince before him would be a little impulsive and give him a reason to try to kill the other.

However, as the Turning Stone, everything must be done according to the owner's requirements.

"Before you scram, remember to fix this platform for me. Don't let this happen again, or this hall will deal with you before heading to the North Flood."

Ke Shisan lightly crushed the spot where the Crescent Moon Spear had smashed the platform with his foot.

The two figures, one tall and one short, turned and walked towards the formation.

"Two great demons comparable to the Unification Realm..."

Qi Lao Qi stared intently at the backs of the two, the shorter one was too mysterious, not uttering a single word from start to finish, only revealing a demonic aura comparable to the Unification Realm, but the depth of their cultivation could not be discerned. However, the strength of this dragon demon should be inferior to his own.

The problem was, what kind of dragon clan was this? To be able to recruit such a noble bloodline into their ranks, how powerful was this force?

Moreover, with the East Chamber Lord, there was a high probability that there would also be a West Chamber Lord, North Chamber Lord, and at least four Unification Realm experts, like the turtle demon mentioned in the news, who did not appear this time.

Above these Chamber Lords, there might be even stronger existences.

Even in the best-case scenario, this was still a powerful force not weaker than the Southern Dragon Palace, capable of influencing the West Flood situation. If one were to think negatively, judging by their arrogant style... it might be a force that could rival the Boundless Dao Emperor Sect.

"This is the West Flood, and you should at least leave a name, so I can report back to my father, the Dragon King."

Qi Zhaoping sheathed his spear and made one last attempt to test them. Whether they were bluffing or truly powerful would depend on if they feared the Western Dragon King.

Ke Shisan slowed his steps and his voice deepened, "Ten Thousand Demon Hall."

After speaking, he glanced back and revealed a playful smile, "You can go back and tattle to that old stinker now, little brat. This hall will be waiting for you."

This was probably the only true thing Ke Shisan said, filled with greed and sincerity.

As the words faded, the two figures slowly disappeared into the formation.

Only Qi Zhaoping, his face flushed, was left behind. In front of this golden yellow dragon, his most prized Jade Horn now made him feel incredibly embarrassed.

These demons! How dare they be disrespectful to the Dragon King!

"Prince Qi—" The many great demons looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

Even with these two powerful beings, it was not something that Prince Qi could handle alone.

As for reporting back to the Western Dragon Palace... this so-called Ten Thousand Demon Hall seemed to have done nothing to the Dragon Palace, only showing contempt and disregard. Their methods were far less cruel than those used against other forces, and instead, it was Prince Qi who had inadvertently offended them.

They could definitely fight, as it was a matter of maintaining the dignity of the Western Dragon Palace.

But Prince Qi, who had unknowingly caused trouble, would surely face a terrible fate.

"Get out of my way!"

Qi Zhaoping pushed aside the few great demons in front of him and transformed back into the Jade Horned Silver Dragon, soaring into the sky.

Ten Thousand Demon Hall, Ten Thousand Demon Hall!!

"Prince Qi, this place..." One of the generals pointed awkwardly at the greeting platform.

"Do as you please!" The Jade Horned Silver Dragon let out a long cry and instantly disappeared into the clouds, leaving no trace.

The demon generals exchanged glances, all seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes. Prince Qi's response was clearly an acknowledgment, but he was just unwilling to lose face.

It was up to these subordinates to deal with this embarrassing situation.

A few sighs echoed in the hall as the water demons sheathed their weapons and began to use their demonic energy to repair the broken stone platform.

...

Inside the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion, Ke Shisan rubbed his face and let out a long breath, "You're the West Chamber Lord, and you won't even say a word?"

Doing such a thing was indeed something Wu Jun was better at.

In that brief moment of closeness, he truly felt Qi Zhaoping's strength and understood why An Yi did not suggest taking action.

Don't forget that this little tiger demon had exhausted a lot of energy earlier and had not fully recovered.

Perhaps they had overestimated themselves.

Ke Shisan's words were like the wind in An Yi's ears, completely ignored as she walked into the hall and quietly stood behind Shen Yi.

She wanted to know if Shen Yi would feel regret for not being able to capture this Dragon Prince today, due to her change in expression when she did not want the old man to devour the creatures of the holy land, which resulted in her using more foundation than usual.

An Yi glanced at the young man, her gaze fixed on his fair side profile.

When alone, Shen Yi appeared more like a gentle young man, and the dark robe he wore no longer exuded a murderous aura but instead, made him seem rather restrained.

As for regret... it seemed like not even a trace of it existed.

"Reporting to my master, Xuan Jian has already sent that dragon away," Ke Shisan said respectfully, bowing slightly.

Hearing the East Chamber Lord deliberately ignore An Yi, Shen Yi sighed helplessly and lifted her eyes. After spending time with Wu Jun, even this proud descendant of dragons had started learning the art of vying for favor.

However, it didn't matter much, as Zhen Shi wasn't truly under her command.

Shen Yi put down the file in her hand, "Let's go and see what kind of backup that old man of the Qi family has prepared."

To deal with Southern Hong's Seven Sons, just the Western Dragon Palace alone was enough to give one a headache. But these miscellaneous forces might also become a troublesome nuisance later on.

It was best to eliminate them in advance.

Moreover, they had hidden their identities, and Shen Yi didn't know what they were planning for the Qi family, but it also provided her with a convenient opportunity.

"My master, Wu Jun..." Wu Jun seemed to have guessed something and hurried forward.

"You stay here and guard the door."

Shen Yi nodded slightly at him and then left the hall, leaving only the turtle demon standing there with a bitter expression on his face.

It was over. When the master returned next time, he feared he would never be able to hold his head high in front of the other colleagues again.

Just thinking about Ke Shisan and the others, plus a temporarily unknown Middle Chamber Lord, the great masters of the Unification Realm chatting happily, while he, a mere White Jade Capital, could only stand by and serve tea...

"My master, Wu Jun has you in his heart! Wu Jun is thinking of you! Please don't forget about Wu Jun!" The old turtle demon chased after her, his voice hoarse and desperate.

"..."

Shen Yi left the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion and heard the faint shouts from behind, causing her temples to throb slightly.

She wasn't sure if giving the Unification Realm Holy Land to them to guard was the right choice.

Oh well, at least she had a dark golden robe to hide what was underneath.

The news about the Ten Thousand Demon Hall was intentionally spread by Shen Yi.

After all, such a power didn't exist in this world.

These Chamber Lords all lived in her Sea of Consciousness, and even if they made enemies, their opponents wouldn't know where to find them.

It was a good choice to attract attention.

As for now...

Shen Yi raised her eyes and looked into the distance. If it weren't for the news from the Ten Thousand Phenomena Pavilion, even the Cloud River Sect might not have known that such a fierce demon was hiding right next to their sect.

If she remembered correctly, there was also a Southern Flood Daoist in the Cloud River Sect.

The old man of the Qi family was really willing to spend a lot. After investing for so many years without expecting a return, he had fed the Western Dragon Palace's treasure to outsiders... Could it be that he wanted to compete with the Jade Mountain Dragon Consort? Never mind, it wasn't her business anyway.

Shen Yi only wanted to know if there was anyone among the old man's backup who could help her through the fifth tribulation.

Even if there wasn't, she could bring them into the Ten Thousand Demon Hall. Not only would they strengthen the Dao soldiers, but they were also excellent support themselves!

Shen Yi put away Ke Shisan and took only An Yi with her. The two dark figures, one tall and one short, quickly disappeared into the cloud sea.

At the same time, in the direction where Shen Yi had swiftly flown...

In a clear lake, a huge figure suddenly emerged, using the clean lake water to wash away the dust on its body. Although it moved extremely fast, one could still vaguely make out its purple and white dragon body.

She transformed into a human form by the lakeside, her voice gentle, but a hint of displeasure was still audible, "Don't hide, come out."

A young cultivator stumbled out from behind a tree and knelt down, "Junior cultivator accidentally stumbled upon the fairy bathing. Please don't blame the fairy."

In Hongze, only the top beauties could be called fairies.

Even if one didn't recognize her, just looking at her exquisite beauty would make one guess that she had an extraordinary background.

Adding the bloodline of the Purple Beard White Dragon, her identity as a woman was evident.

"Hmm."

The purple-skirted girl frowned slightly and sighed softly, but she didn't take it to heart.

After so many years, the cultivators in Hongze were still so shameless. Other dragons also swam in the water and flew in the sky every day, but no one went to bother them. Why was it that whenever she appeared, there were always some inexplicable figures by her side?

"Thank you, Purple Orchid Immortal, for your kindness..."

The young cultivator wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Junior cultivator didn't intend to peek, but I wanted to come and ask for help. I just happened to pass by this place."

No cultivator would refuse to have a bit of a special connection with a fairy.

But it also depended on the situation, like now, he was truly at his wit's end.

"Hmm?"

The Purple Orchid Immortal turned her head, "Ask for help?"

Upon hearing this, the cultivator slapped his forehead, almost forgetting that the Purple Beard White Dragon clan was famous for being busybodies! They had spent tens of thousands of years proving that their kindness wasn't an act.

Thinking of this, he quickly got up from the ground and made a silent gesture, "There's a demon!"

The cultivator didn't hesitate to say this because everyone in Hongze knew that the Dragon Palace didn't consider themselves part of the demon race. They were the masters of Hongze... at least, they used to be.

Rustle—

A dragon scale sword sheath flew out and landed in the purple-skirted girl's palm.

She casually hung it at her waist and took out a conch, saying indifferently, "Visiting your aunt at Jade Mountain can wait. I'll go after I return."

After saying this, the Purple Orchid Immortal put away the conch and took a step forward, "Let's go and take a look."

(End of Chapter)

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