Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 606 - Going Up the Mountain

"Who do you think you are? The opening of Mount Sumeru is a grand event shared by our Three Great Sects. How could we allow an unknown nobody like you to sneak in?"

The entrance to the minor world of Mount Sumeru was placed by Ye Xuan in the Spirit Dragon Holy Land. They naturally assumed that Qinchuan's claim of going to the Spirit Dragon Holy Land was just an excuse, surely looking for an opportunity to sneak into Mount Sumeru.

"This place is the Spirit Dragon Holy Land, not your Heavenly Sword Gate. You sure do overstep your bounds."

Ji Huo'er said discontentedly.

"Idiots!" Qinchuan glanced at the three of them sideways, speaking calmly and composedly, "Huo'er, no need to waste our breath on them. Let's go."

The expression of the Heavenly Sword Gate's Great Saint powerhouse fluctuated, but he eventually calmed down.

Although confident he could suppress the opposition, a Great Saint of the same cultivation level at the late stage, he was concerned that a fight between them might accidentally harm the Young Master, so he held back.

Qinchuan's primary purpose for coming to the Spirit Dragon Holy Land was to obtain materials for awakening the Innate Viscera.

But now that he knew about Ye Yu, his other task was to slay Ye Yu, with no interest in the treasures or trials within Mount Sumeru.

"A great battle is about to unfold on the Spirit Dragon Holy Land. I advise you not to covet the treasures of Mount Sumeru. Return to your mountain quickly; otherwise, once the battle erupts, you may not be able to protect yourselves."

Qinchuan said seriously.

He was not concerned about the wellbeing of the three individuals; his goodwill warning stemmed from the fact that the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Sword Gate had once followed him for a time.

With that, Qinchuan began to walk up the mountain.

Just as Qinchuan and his group had not gone far, the child about eleven or twelve years old from the Heavenly Sword Gate suddenly spoke up.

"Tenth Elder, let's kill these cultivators of unknown origin.

Our Three Sects opening Mount Sumeru is a grand event that only happens once every thirty thousand years. The Spirit Dragon Holy Land has strict inspections to prevent any trouble once we head up the mountain, lest others blame us for bringing them."

Despite his young age, the child's thoughts were vicious; merely because they had met Qinchuan and the others once, he feared any association with them and wanted them killed.

"Ah, you little brat, so malicious at such a young age," Ji Huo'er exclaimed in shock upon hearing the words of the Heavenly Sword Gate disciple.

"Yes, the Young Master is thorough in his thinking," the Great Saint powerhouse bowed and replied softly.

Now that the Young Master had spoken, and he had already harbored the intention, he decided to use the strongest Thunderbolt Strike, to directly suppress the opposition before they could react and harm the Young Master.

Qinchuan also stopped, turned his head back, and looked piercingly at the three individuals, "Are you sure? You want to strike at this young master?"

"Enough talk, meet your end!"

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Gate waved a hand, and a Spirit Sword appeared in his grasp. As the longsword swung, countless radiant Sword Qi whistled out, like a sky full of stars falling, dazzling and beautiful.

Sword Qi transformed into a curtain of rain, filling the sky, slashing down upon everyone's heads. This was the top divine skill of the Heavenly Sword Gate—the Seven Stars Sword Rain.

The terrifying turbulence of these Sword Qi meant certain bisecting upon contact.

"If you must blame someone, blame yourselves for insisting on going up the mountain!" the Great Saint powerhouse said gravely.

"Xuan Ji, it's up to you!"

Qinchuan shrugged his shoulders; he had already warned them multiple times. Not only did they ignore his warnings, but they also intended to attack him. If he didn't react, he wouldn't be Qinchuan.

Ye Xuanji stepped forward, head high, hands forming seal gestures.

Dual Polarity Yin-Yang Palm.

The Yin-Yang Palm Seal reappeared, with the aura of life and death in black and white emerging.

Before the Heavenly Sword Gate's Great Saint powerhouse could react, he was instantly ground into mince by the huge palm seal.

The opposition's momentum was fierce, but it was effortlessly destroyed by a single palm seal from Ye Xuanji.

"Ah?!"

"Tenth Elder..."

Ye Xuanji, with an overwhelming force, directly suppressed the Tenth Elder, catching both the saint of Heavenly Sword Gate and the Young Master off guard.

"How is that possible?!"

"The Tenth Elder is at the peak of the Great Saint Late Stage cultivation level, he can even fight against those at the early stage of Supreme Saint, and he has a Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifact in his hands, how could you... how could you have defeated him..."

The saintly strongman had a look of horror, his voice trembling, stuttering as he spoke.

"Want to know? Go to the Samsara of the Netherworld and ask for yourself!"

Ye Xuanji responded indifferently.

With a single wave of his hand, the saintly strongman followed the Great Saint into death, falling on the spot.

"Ah—"

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"You're finished, do you know who I am?"

Even now, the young child showed not the slightest fear or cowardice; instead, he screamed shrilly, full of arrogance.

"I am the thirteenth prince of the Heavenly Sword Gate; the Sect Leader of Heavenly Sword Gate is my father. You killed the Tenth Elder and Bing protector, Heavenly Sword Gate will not let you off!"

"Young Master, what should we do with this kid?"

Ye Xuanji knew that Qinchuan was not worried about Heavenly Sword Gate, but still asked.

"Xuan Ji, do you think, if it weren't for this kid, would that Great Saint and saint have caused trouble and attacked us without any reason?" Qinchuan said in a deep voice.

"Xuan Ji understands!" Ye Xuanji nodded in reply.

"Kid, in your next life, remember not to be so arrogant without absolute strength!" Ye Xuanji looked at the thirteenth prince of Heavenly Sword Gate and said impassively.

"You... you..."

"You're going to kill me?" The young man finally realized what was happening.

He took several steps back in a hurry, sitting down on the ground, looking at Ye Xuanji in disbelief.

But he quickly collected himself, shouting with a fierce show of inner turmoil: "You can't kill me, I am the thirteenth prince of Heavenly Sword Gate, you will not get away with killing me, Heavenly Sword Gate will not spare you!"

The thirteenth prince of Heavenly Sword Gate was finally scared, his last bit of composure and calmness gone, replaced by fear and horror.

But before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuanji's giant palm had already fallen.

To his death, he couldn't understand how, on regular days, as soon as he revealed his identity as the thirteenth prince of Heavenly Sword Gate, everyone would be so respectful to him, almost worshipping him, stepping on whoever he wanted, killing whoever he wished.

Why was it that today, there were people who were not afraid of him?

Ye Xuanji then discovered a jade stone inscribed with strange runes from the three people's storage space, which should be the invitation they spoke of, the entry certificate for this opening of Mount Sumeru.

Looking at the jade stone, Qinchuan then looked at Ye Shiyi, Ye Xuanji, and Ling Xian'er, and an idea emerged in his mind.

Mount Sumeru was a great place for cultivating the soul, opening once every thirty thousand years; it was an opportunity not to be missed for the four of them.

After this incident, Qinchuan and his companions continued their journey up the mountain.

The group had not gone more than a few dozen kilometers when Qinchuan and his company encountered a troop of people. These people wore yellow robes, and from afar, the aura of Xuanhuang could be felt, indicating they were indeed from the Xuanhuang Sect.

"I am Jiang Youwei of the Great Xuanhuang Sect, may I know the esteemed names of you cultivators?"

Upon seeing Qinchuan and his group, a handsome young man from the troop stepped forward with a salute and asked.

"This is the thirteenth prince of Heavenly Sword Gate, all you irrelevant people better scram quickly."

The dissatisfied and arrogant voice of Ji Huo'er sounded out.