Chapter 685: Chapter 695: The First to Kill You
Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country and Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom are neighboring states that have been in conflict for countless years. Each desires to annihilate the other and strengthen themselves.
Over these years of strife, there have been wins and losses on both sides.
However, neither side has yet suffered a crippling blow; at worst, only a few cities were lost or a couple of states ceded. No enemy has ever managed to reach the Imperial City.
The higher the level of a powerful nation, the more stable and secure it is.
As long as there is no serious internal strife and the rulers do not court disaster, it is very difficult for an enemy to destroy them.
Especially after a million years, every citizen of each Heavenly Country has developed a strong sense of national identity. Patriotism is the innate nature of every individual.
When foreign enemies invade, all citizens become soldiers.
Everyone will spontaneously resist the invasion of foreign troops.
"Hmph, that Crimson Dragon of Hu Yanhao is not only a sub-species but also has not yet passed the Initial Tribulation. At best, it’s halfway into the Great Demon Realm. Let this young master fight that dragon, I guarantee I can slaughter it."
Han Sheng is also a person with sky-high pride.
Seeing Hu Yanhao stealing the spotlight and causing a sensation, he felt extremely dissatisfied.
Because the expedition to the Gate of Hell to fight for the Treasure tree is very dangerous.
The Ten Thousand Sword Sect did not bring any mounts this time.
It’s also possible that some have small pets. For example, Chu Feng’s Sword Shadow Worm and Yin Yang Ant, are carried with him.
But for large mounts, they were not brought.
On the one hand, this mission was urgent. Riding mounts on the ground would definitely not be as fast as Sword Flight.
As for flying mounts, they are themselves rare.
They can be ridden for travel, but once you arrive at the Gate of Hell, you need to enter the underground. Flying mounts in such a place would be like drowned chickens, virtually useless.
They are easily killed.
To accomplish a Sect mission and risk one’s mount, probably no one would be willing.
Unless they own a mount like Hu Yanhao’s Crimson Dragon, which might allow for some impressive displays.
"Little bastards of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, I advise you to roll back home immediately. This dangerous place isn’t something you can toy with." Hu Yanhao also noticed Chu Feng and the others.
His voice was very loud, like thunder, full of vigor.
From the very start, he had nothing nice to say.
He looked down on the experts of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect to the extreme.
"Si Huang, several years not seen, you have grown even more beautiful! The last time I told you, to become my Sword Slave, have you considered it?" Hu Yanhao’s eyes shot a tiger-like fierce light, staring straight at Si Huang.
Although they were nearly a thousand meters apart, to them, such strong characters, a mere thousand meters could be seen in intricate detail, clear and distinct.
The nobility and beauty of Si Huang, wherever she went, was always a stunning sight.
Women are like flowers, especially beautiful women.
Because of their beauty, they are more easily noticed.
"You can come over and try!"
Si Huang spoke with an extremely cold tone, her pretty face showing a frosty expression.
It seems she not only knew Hu Yanhao, but they had also crossed swords. From the tone of Hu Yanhao’s speech, it’s not hard to discern that Si Huang likely lost to him.
"If you’re inviting me into the bridal chamber, I’ll come over right away to try. But if it’s to fight, I don’t have time right now. I heard the troops of the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country have already taken the lead and rushed to the Gate of Hell. If I hang around here fighting with you, I’m afraid it will exactly play into your trap," Hu Yanhao’s words were utterly lascivious.
In the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, there was no male disciple who dared to speak such disrespectful and utterly frivolous words to Si Huang.
The goddess in their hearts was defiled, and the male disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect were immediately enraged.
"Hu Yanhao, you dog bastard, you’d better watch your mouth."
"Hu Yanhao, I’ll f*ck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
One after another, the male disciples cursed vehemently.
Chu Feng and Si Huang had an intimate relationship, and even though they were very uncomfortable and sad, they could at least accept it.
After all, everyone was from the same Sect.
Keep the benefits within one’s own family.
But Hu Yanhao, a person from the Outer Sect, was different. His bullying of Si Huang immediately provoked public outrage.
"Humph, a bunch of trash. Don’t be in such a hurry, at the Gate of Hell, this Heavenly Pride guarantees to have you all walk in standing and come out lying."
Hu Yanhao didn’t take the other male disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect seriously at all.
Especially after his Divine Sense swept over and found out that Chu Feng only had Sword Saint Cultivation, his attitude became even more arrogant and despotic.
"Haha, tell me, to what extent is the Ten Thousand Sword Sect trash? You’re even sending a Sword Saint Level trash to snatch the treasure tree? I think making a fool of yourselves is more like it."
As soon as Hu Yanhao’s voice fell, the experts from the Dragon Slayer Sect behind him also noticed this issue.
All of them followed by laughing out loud, their expressions filled with contempt to the extreme.
"Sword Saint is trash? Then I’d like to ask you, the number one Heavenly Pride of the Dragon Slayer Sect, did you not ascend from the Sword Saint Realm and skip it entirely, directly advancing to the Sword God Realm?"
Chu Feng, already bullied to the extreme, naturally would not be polite.
Immediately he sneered and retorted.
The people of the Dragon Slayer Sect called him trash, no problem, once inside the Gate of Hell, Chu Feng would definitely become the nightmare of all of them.
If he had the chance, he might even kill Hu Yanhao outright.
"I naturally ascended from the Sword Saint!" Hu Yanhao answered with a face full of pride.
It seems that although the number one Heavenly Pride of the Dragon Slayer Sect had quite the strength, his intelligence was somewhat lacking.
"So it means that you were once a Sword Saint too! Then aren’t you also trash?" Chu Feng asked mockingly.
"Uh... this... f*ck your mom, who are you calling trash? I’m a mighty Supreme Sword God Level, I could poke you to death with one finger. Insect, I hope you can make it to the Gate of Hell alive, and when that time comes, I’ll be the first to use you for my sword ritual."
After dropping the tough talk, Hu Yanhao didn’t delay any further and quickly flew away with the Dragon Slayer Sect’s experts.
"Use me for a sword ritual? You’re more than welcome!" Chu Feng was also a bit depressed, he really was popular. Wherever he went, there were Super Strong People looking after him.
Disaster comes from the mouth.
If he had just let Hu Yanhao’s insults pass without saying a word, without retorting, and acted like a pushover, he wouldn’t have gotten into this mess.
But doing so, he would have lost his dignity and life would have been meaningless.
"Ha, this Chu trash really draws people’s ire. Now that Hu Yanhao has set his sights on him, it saves this young master the trouble of taking risks to eliminate him."
Han Sheng showed a smile that reveled in another’s misfortune.
They also didn’t dare to delay, all speeding up their flight, heading deep into the Demon Sea Fierce Land.
Not long after they broke into the Demon Sea Fierce Land, they encountered the first wave of demon beast attacks.
It was a group of predatory bats.
The number was astonishing, but their strength was not strong.
Moreover, their blood was highly toxic, touching the skin would cause immediate reaction.
Fortunately, everyone was an expert, and with Si Huang, a Super Strong People leading the way, they didn’t delay and easily made their way through.