Captulo 1576: Chapter 1575: The Ancient Dragon Nation Invades, War Begins
The dragon boats hadn’t yet arrived, but the dragon’s roar had already echoed in all directions.
Just this power, along with the momentum.
Without even a fight, the Ancient Dragon Nation already held the upper hand.
On the side of the Ancient Dragon Nation, as countless dragon boats appeared in the void, there was a loud “boom.”
All of the void shattered open.
And as countless dragon boats broke through the void, this imposing momentum suppressed the True Martial Holy Sect, leaving them frightened.
Wang Hengzhi and many elders looked up toward the firmament.
Each one fell into silence.
"The thirty-three dragon boats of the Ancient Dragon Nation, the entire Dragon Might Army has arrived.”"This Crown Prince Longhai truly holds us in high regard, bringing even these.
Does he really not want to leave a path for our True Martial Holy Sect?”
"Sect Master, what should we do?” someone looked at Wang Hengzhi and asked.
The Dragon Might Army, this is the strongest army of the Ancient Dragon Nation.
It is rumored that wherever they expand, they remain undefeated.
Wherever the Dragon Might Army reaches, everyone in the Ancient Dragon Nation trembles in fear, their reputation precedes them.
And that’s not all.
The Dragon Might Army has also trained in a united assault technique.
Every soldier in the Dragon Might Army can transform into a dragon scale, merging together.
They can become a true dragon in the world, sweeping everything aside.
On the ship at the forefront of the thirty-three dragon boats.
Crown Prince Longhai was dressed in a majestic robe, his eyes sharp and piercing.
Next to him.
There were also two old men, one black and one white, following by his side.
These were the Black and White Killers.
Two renowned Divine Vein realm experts within the Ancient Dragon Empire.
One must know that the strongest ancestor in the True Martial Holy Sect at present is just an aging Divine Vein expert.
How could they possibly fight against these two vigorous Black and White Killers?
Moreover, with the Dragon Might Army descending.
It truly leaves no path for survival.
…
Crown Prince Longhai stepped through the air directly.
Overlooking the entire True Martial Holy Sect, looking both proud and arrogant.
"From the True Martial Holy Sect, have that Yan Pingfan come out for me,”
Upon hearing Crown Prince Longhai’s words, Wang Hengzhi then realized.
He hurriedly asked: “Right, where is Young Master Yan?”
"Father, you only think of Young Master Yan now?” Deng Linyu said from the side.
Her eyes red, as if she had been crying.
"I didn’t see Young Master Yan when I got up this morning.
Surely we’ve disheartened him and he’s already left.”
"Left,” Wang Hengzhi said somewhat dazedly.
"Weren’t you always siding with the ancestor? Now with the army pressing at our doorstep, where is the ancestor?” Deng Linyu asked.
"Do not be disrespectful,” Wang Hengzhi rebuked.
Then he looked to the Great Elder and said, “Go and ask Willow Wood Ancestor to emerge.”
"The Willow Wood Ancestor is currently sealed, not knowing how long he can still hold out,” the Great Elder sighed.
He glanced at the Black and White Killers in the sky.
In truth, he knew in his heart that even if Willow Wood Ancestor emerged.
It would only mean sacrificing his entire life for the True Martial Holy Sect.
It would not solve the current crisis.
And Wang Hengzhi sighed a breath.
He said, “I’ll go and find the ancestor.”
The ancestor he spoke of was not Willow Wood Ancestor, but Xu Zimei.
In fact, Wang Hengzhi was quite helpless.
In terms of strength, strength is the hard power, you either have it or you don’t.
No amount of schemes or tricks would be useful.
……
On the half-mountain peak where Xiao An’an resided.
She slowly opened her eyes; having just broken through to the Divine Vein Realm.
She was now akin to a sharp sword pointing to the sky.
The intent of her sword was sharp and exposed, just a glance was enough.
The distant mountain across had been sliced in half by the Heaven Shaking Sword Intent.
And collapsed with a loud rumble.
Xiao An’an herself couldn’t be happier.
She hadn’t expected that with the restoration of the True Martial Sword Body, her cultivation could progress at a tremendous pace.
In just a few days, she had ascended to the Divine Vein Realm.
However, she could also sense.
The higher she cultivated, the less smooth it felt, with more and more resistance.
The required time was also growing longer.
Xiao An’an understood that she had been somewhat hasty in her progress these past days.
After stabilizing her Divine Vein for a while, she would then strive for the Great Emperor Realm.
The Great Emperor Realm; within the Ancient Dragon Nation, they are top experts.
She quickly descended the mountainside, wanting to share this great news with Xu Zimei.
However, at this moment, Xu Zimei was seated in a wheelchair.
His eyes were closed, seemingly immersed in a special state.
The aura around him fluctuated between strong and weak.
There was even a faint glow, flickering on and off.
This sensation felt quite odd.
Xiao An’an stood by, not daring to disturb him.
She simply watched Xu Zimei.
"The ancestor is so young,” she murmured to herself.
"They all say that those ancestors who look young are actually old monsters who’ve lived for millions of years.
I wonder if it’s true.”
"What are you mumbling about?” Xu Zimei’s voice suddenly broke the silence.
Xiao An’an jumped in surprise.
Quickly leaping aside.
Then she came to her senses and laughed, “Nothing, nothing.
It’s just, ancestor, I’ve broken through to the Divine Vein Realm.”
"That’s normal, your breakthrough to the Divine Vein isn’t your own accomplishment, but what the Sword Body bestowed upon you,” Xu Zimei replied.
"If you can break through to Great Saint, then you can truly prove yourself.”
"I… I know, I will certainly strive for it,” Xiao An’an hurriedly promised.
Xu Zimei nodded slightly, his gaze looking far into the firmament.
"What are you looking at, young master?” Xiao An’an asked curiously.
"Your sect master should be arriving soon,” Xu Zimei said.
"Let’s go, push me to the sect gate.”
Xiao An’an nodded quickly.
As a Divine Vein expert, she could clearly feel that at the entrance of the sect, there was already a very strong aura surrounding it.
And the figure of Wang Hengzhi stepping through the air was drawing closer with each step.
She pushed Xu Zimei, heading down the mountain.
Just after reaching the foot of the mountain, Wang Hengzhi had already approached with urgency.
"Ancestor, where are you going?” Wang Hengzhi asked.
"What do you think?” Xu Zimei retorted.
Wang Hengzhi immediately understood.
Hastily bowing down, he pleaded, “I beg the ancestor to save the True Martial Holy Sect, the descendants are powerless.
Weak in strength and unable to manage the sect, leading to today’s great disaster.”
"This calamity has nothing to do with you, the True Martial Holy Sect was destined to perish,” Xu Zimei shook his head and said.
"On the contrary, your bond with your master is deep and meaningful.
Even in a dire family situation, you still rebuilt the True Martial Holy Sect.
It’s enough to imagine your sincerity.”
"Ancestor, you have great insight,” Wang Hengzhi replied.
"Let’s go, follow me to meet this Ancient Dragon Nation,” Xu Zimei said.
On the way, Xu Zimei’s pace was not fast.
Yet Wang Hengzhi was extremely anxious.
He feared the sect might not hold out.
Xu Zimei waved his hand, smiling, “Sect Master Wang, don’t be anxious.
The sky won’t collapse.”
"Yes, but I can’t help but worry, a habit of anxiety,” Wang Hengzhi said with a bitter smile.
Finally, the group gradually arrived at the front of the sect gate.