Free Web NovelChapter 516: Chapter 298: Sowing Discord and Biting Off More Than One Can Chew
It was Wei Fan’s first time hearing about a Transmission Domain Gate, and also his first time entering one.
At this moment, he found himself in a place resembling a tunnel, surrounded by nothingness. Simultaneously, he felt a force propelling his body at high speed, and a phantom door began to appear ahead.
He quickly approached this phantom door, and through it, he could already see Feng Hua’s figure.
"We’ve arrived!"
His heart stirred as he stepped out, emerging in a place somewhat reminiscent of a giant cave.
Upon scanning his surroundings, it was clear this was not entirely a natural cave; it seemed to have been altered by someone. For instance, the place he was standing on was a square paved with stones.
"Be careful; flying is prohibited here!"
Feng Hua turned back to look at Wei Fan and shared what she discovered.
Wei Fan’s heart stirred; he tried to float, but his will power was of no use, and his body remained motionless.
Tap tap...
Footsteps began to sound from behind. Wei Fan and Feng Hua turned to look, seeing people emerging one by one from the Transmission Domain Gate, among them the very Wu Yinghui from before.
There were six people in total, all from the Human Race. Including the two of them, there were eight in total, all under fifty years old, all Martial Kings.
This left Wei Fan rather taken aback. The Dao Collapse had only just accelerated, and six Martial Kings under fifty had already entered from the outside. Just how many such Martial Kings were out there?
"Can those Demon Kings come in?"
Just as everyone thought that Demon Fiends couldn’t possibly appear, Demon Kings began to emerge from the Transmission Domain Gate one after another, causing a slight change in the expressions of the Martial Kings on the Human Race’s side.
The fact that Demon Fiends could enter meant that whoever left this relic likely did not care much about the distinction between Human and Demon, and it was even possible that the relic was set up by Demon Fiends.
"Plop..."
After these Demon Kings stepped out of the Domain Gate, with a crisp sound, the Domain Gate vanished.
"No flying here!"
Soon, someone noticed the prohibition on flying, and their expression turned unsightly.
The Domain Gate had vanished, and flying was prohibited here. It was still uncertain how they would leave.
Although only flying was prohibited, and power was not sealed, no one thought that smashing through the mountain would lead them out; in such relics, wanton destruction was basically courting death.
"The situation here is unclear for now. How about we Humans and Demons mind our own business? If there’s a desire for combat, let’s wait until a treasure is found before using our own skills?" A Demon King suddenly spoke up.
Yuan Lie!
Wei Fan had previously scrutinized these Demon Kings outside, and his panel had provided simplified information about them. Feng Hua, concerned about potential confrontations, had also introduced them to him via mind communication.
This Yuan Lie’s true form was a type of Demon Fiend called the Celestial Winged Ape, with a powerful bloodline on par with the Golden Lion. The Celestial Winged Apes were a formidable Demon Race that also had a Demon Saint among their ranks. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
Among the group of Demon Kings that appeared, his status in the outside world was second only to the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King.
Wei Fan and Feng Hua did not speak, and the other Martial Kings had a similar reaction.
"Agreed!"
A metallic, powerful voice rang out. When Wei Fan looked over, he saw that the speaker was one of the six Martial Kings who had entered later.
This person wore luxurious, bright clothes, possessed a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows, and starry eyes, with a Golden Sword strapped to his back.
When he spoke, it seemed as if he had already made the decision for all the Human Martial Kings, with an air that brooked no argument.
Regarding this person, the panel made no reaction, and Wei Fan had no idea who he was.
Yuan Lie’s gaze sharpened as he looked at this person, and after a few breaths, he smiled and said, "So it’s Young Master Chunyi. I didn’t expect you to come to the Land of Dao Collapse. With Young Master Chunyi’s words, the Human and Demon sides can proceed together to explore this place."
Feng Hua’s voice echoed in Wei Fan’s heart spirit: "His name is Wang Chunyi. It’s said that he broke through to Martial King before the age of thirty, and his father is a current Martial Saint, with an impressive background!"
Wei Fan gave an imperceptible nod; no wonder his tone was so assertive, speaking on behalf of everyone.
However, he did not say much, as he wouldn’t be constrained by someone else’s words when he intended to take down Demon Fiends.
"I think information sharing is necessary. You two were the first to appear and the first to enter here. Do you have anything you’d like to share?" The Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King suddenly spoke, pointing at Wei Fan and Feng Hua.
Wei Fan and Feng Hua were the first Martial Kings to arrive, and also the first to rush into the Transmission Domain Gate. He was very suspicious that the two knew something.
All of a sudden, all eyes turned to Wei Fan and Feng Hua.
"You Black Long Worm, why should we of the Human Race share our information with you? Just because you have a long face?"
Wei Fan’s expression darkened, ready to lash out, when Wu Yinghui’s voice suddenly rang out.
"Wu Yinghui, you’re courting death!" The Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King wore a frosty expression.
As a Black Flood Dragon, his bloodline was incredibly strong, but Wu Yinghui always referred to him as a Black Long Worm, insulting his bloodline.
Wu Yinghui snorted coldly, "You can try moving against this Black Long Worm and see if you can kill me!"
Boom!
The Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King’s aura erupted violently on the spot. As a Demon King who dominated a region in the outside world, how could he endure such repeated provocation: "Does this king not dare to kill you?"
"King Flood Dragon, calm down. Let’s not start fighting before we even see anything. If these two friends don’t wish to share, we should not force them!"
Yuan Lie placed a hand on the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King’s shoulder, seemingly calming the dispute, yet further hinting that Wei Fan and Feng Hua might indeed know something.
"Do you two know something?" Wang Chunyi’s voice rang out, looking at Wei Fan and Feng Hua.
With the reminder from the Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King, he also felt that Wei Fan and Feng Hua seemed suspicious.
Seeing this, Yuan Lie sneered slightly and retreated silently.
To deal with the Human Race, it’s best for the Humans themselves. If they, as Demon Kings, force Wei Fan and Feng Hua, it would only unite the Human Race Martial Kings against them.
After all, with so many Martial Kings here, if their compatriots were forced by Demon Kings and did nothing, it would only spread as a joke about their spinelessness. Let the Humans force them, and they could sit back and enjoy the benefits.
"Brother Wang, don’t be incited by these Demon Fiends!" Wu Yinghui said solemnly, while the other Martial Kings remained silent.
Although those who entered here were all under fifty years old Martial Kings with considerable backgrounds, not everyone had a Martial Saint supporting them. Some people, even knowing the Demon Fiends were deliberately trying to sow discord, dared not offend Wang Chunyi at this moment.
Wang Chunyi raised an eyebrow: "Is it your place to interrupt my actions?"
Wu Yinghui’s expression turned instantly unsightly. He knew the first two people who came in indeed had issues, but questioning them here was like being used as a pawn by the Demon Fiends.
"Thank you, Brother, for your righteous words!"
Wei Fan spoke up; he didn’t want Wu Yinghui to take on his troubles.
He gestured to Wang Chunyi: "Come over here, I’ll tell you!"
Wang Chunyi turned, raising his brows with a smile: "Interesting, it seems you still want to make a move against me!"
He strolled toward Wei Fan and Feng Hua, his eyes flashing: "Both of you have disguised yourselves, not daring to show your real faces. Let me see what you look like."
As he spoke, an invisible pressure from his body pushed towards Wei Fan, intending to force out Wei Fan’s true form.
"You want to see? Then I’ll show you!"
Wei Fan’s facial muscles wriggled, revealing his true appearance.
Feng Hua remained silent and did not undo her disguise.
Everyone was stunned, thinking Wei Fan might be wanted or infamous.
But after his true appearance was revealed, they all found he had delicate features, unknown to anyone.
"So young, probably not even twenty!"
Someone’s eyelid twitched madly; Wei Fan’s handsome face still had a hint of youth, clearly not yet twenty.
A Martial King under twenty is rarely seen in the outside world.
Even Wang Chunyi, being the son of a Martial Saint, didn’t break through to the Martial King stage until after the age of twenty.
"Last chance, tell me what you know!"
Instantly, Wang Chunyi felt some apprehension.
Though his background was strong, with his father being an eminent Martial Saint, a Martial King under twenty is unlikely to be self-taught; if not a disciple of a Martial Saint, then from a Holy Sect.
"I hate people like you the most, timid before Demon Fiends but fiercely aggressive towards your own kind to flaunt your authority!"
Initially, Wei Fan intended to first kill the trouble-stirring Black-Scaled Flood Dragon King. Since Wang Chunyi stepped forward, there’s nothing left to say, just kill him.
Boom!
Activating Flowing Clouds and Clear Wind Step by Step, Wei Fan transformed into a blurred shadow, striking first with a punch to kill Wang Chunyi.
The Martial King’s aura swept like a stormy sea.
Normally with his current cultivation, the aura would cause heaven and earth to shatter, yet this underground cave was unaffected, the Martial King’s aura causing everything to resemble a refreshing breeze.
"Guangling Martial Arts Manual, you’re from the Guangling Sect!" Wang Chunyi’s eyes gleamed.
With Wei Fan’s strike, he instantly recognized Wei Fan’s major Martial Arts came from the Guangling Martial Arts Manual, though the Guangling Sect he referred to was from the outside world, not the one in the Wilderness.
The Martial Saint who founded the Guangling Sect was a disciple of the outside world’s Guangling Sect, but he mistakenly assumed Wei Fan was from the outside sect.
"I’m your father!"
The two collided punches, both retreating mutually.
Wang Chunyi showed a serious expression. Before entering the Wilderness, his cultivation was Martial King Fifth Layer. The person before him could rival him evenly, perhaps truly being under twenty.
"Kill!"
Simultaneously, Feng Hua let out a fierce shout and charged over, clearly not intending to just watch the show.
She was petite, with skin like jade, her five fingers slender like scallions, seemingly without strength.
Yet after she struck, her palm weighed as heavy as ten thousand pounds, one blow forcing Wang Chunyi back, leaving five finger marks on his body.
"Such strong power!"
Wei Fan slightly moved; Feng Hua remained as overbearing as ever, like a female tyrannosaurus, her small frame harboring earth-shattering strength.
He still remembered the scene at Bibo Lake, where Feng Hua slayed a Martial Venerable with a single strike.
Others were equally shocked; this woman was even fiercer than the under-twenty Martial King, injuring Wang Chunyi with one strike.
"Hit the iron plate!" Wang Chunyi’s expression turned immensely ugly. He thought these two concealed individuals couldn’t amount to anything, failing to anticipate how ferocious they were.
But before he could think further, Wei Fan and Feng Hua joined forces to attack again!
