201: Chapter 201 The Pantheon Sect, Here I Come!

Ye Xuan stood at the peak of the Nine Heavens, overlooking the common people below, his voice like a great bell, his aura magnificent.

His gaze pierced through layers of clouds and mist, landing a thousand miles away.

There, the outline of the Wanshen Sect was vaguely visible, appearing and disappearing as if a colossal fortress stood between heaven and earth.

As the distance closed, the figure of the Wanshen Sect became clearer and clearer.

This ancient and mysterious sect covered a vast area, with rolling mountains and numerous pavilions, imposing and magnificent.

The sect was surrounded by a layer of faint spiritual energy, giving people a sense of solemnity and reverence.

The Wanshen Sect was situated on a vast, boundless continent, and its core area was that magnificent and imposing inner city of Jumu City.

Countless powerhouses and geniuses gathered here, making it one of the most dazzling existences on the entire continent.

Recently, the Ji family had been busy preparing for a grand event—the concubine-taking ceremony of Saint Son Ji Jiuyang.

The entire Wanshen Sect was decorated with lanterns and festoons, filled with joy, and everyone was immersed in a festive atmosphere.

However, just today, a shocking matter spread throughout the entire Wanshen Sect, forcing the originally lively concubine-taking ceremony to be temporarily put on hold.

It turned out that a mysterious figure from a Saint-level lineage had arrived, claiming to be Leng Chegu and declaring himself the illegitimate son of the Leng family ancestor, Leng Lishang.

Apart from being handsome, this Leng Chegu could be said to have no skills at all, not even a shred of cultivation; he was completely an ordinary mortal.

But even so, no one in the Wanshen Sect dared to show him the slightest neglect.

The reason was simple: Leng Chegu had a protector with terrifying strength by his side.

That peerless expert at the Half-Saint realm had enough strength to sweep across the entire Wanshen Sect.

Facing such an honored guest, the members of the Wanshen Sect were naturally trembling with fear, as if facing a formidable enemy.

For a time, various speculations and discussions arose. Some said that Leng Chegu was indeed the illegitimate son of the Leng family ancestor and had come here for a visit.

At this moment, the current ruler of the Wanshen Sect—Sect Master Ji Fa—was welcoming the youth dressed in white robes with an incomparably respectful attitude.

As the sect master, Sect Master Ji Fa was naturally full of majesty on normal days, but at this moment, he appeared exceptionally humble and polite.

He bowed slightly, hands clasped in front of his chest, his eyes revealing deep respect and awe for the white-robed youth.

"This Hundred Flower Wine is simply inferior! And these spirit fruits, I can't even taste anything! Your Wanshen Sect is really too terrible!"

After Leng Chegu took a sip of the Hundred Flower Wine, he unhesitatingly smashed the spirit crystal jade bottle containing the wine onto the ground. He then took a bite of the seemingly spirit-rich Hundred Flower Fruit, but tossed it aside, throwing it directly at the feet of Sect Master Ji Fa.

"Pah! Drinking this kind of trash wine and eating this terrible Hundred Flower Fruit is simply an insult to my palate!"

As Leng Chegu spat viciously, he spat out everything in his mouth, splattering it all over the jade-paved floor of the great hall.

Then, he stared straight at Sect Master Ji Fa, whose face was twitching slightly, and asked, "Nephew Leng, what exactly are you here for at our Wanshen Sect this time?"

As a powerhouse at the fifth level of the Huangxuan Realm, Sect Master Ji Fa faced the arrogant and overbearing Leng Chegu before him.

Thinking back to the black-robed protector behind him, who exuded the majesty of a Saint.

Although Sect Master Ji Fa had a heart full of rage, he ultimately forced it down and asked Leng Chegu with a hint of wariness.

"I came here just to toy with your Wanshen Sect, and by the way, destroy your little sect that doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth..."

Ye Xuan said in a relaxed tone; although he had no aura of cultivation on him, the moment this sentence was spoken, it made Sect Master Ji Fa, sitting on the sect master's throne, break out in a cold sweat.

"Haha, Sect Master Ji, look how scared you are. You're an expert of the Huangxuan Realm, aren't you a bit too timid?" Ye Xuan looked at the fluctuating expression of Sect Master Ji Fa and said with a smile.

"Haha, I knew it! Nephew Leng must be joking!"

Sect Master Ji Fa let out a slight sigh of relief, but just now, he had indeed felt a trace of killing intent from that Half-Saint protector.

"Although I, Leng Chegu, cannot cultivate, I love fairies who have achieved success in cultivation, especially those princesses from divine dynasties and imperial dynasties..."

A lecherous expression appeared on Ye Xuan's seemingly rugged face, and then he looked at Sect Master Ji Fa: "I wonder, Sect Master Ji, do you have any suitable princesses here?"

"Nephew Leng, I am truly sorry. My Wanshen Sect has not appointed a Saintess for many years, so I am afraid I cannot meet your requirements."

Seeing the undisguised lecherous look on Ye Xuan's face, Sect Master Ji Fa cursed inwardly and hurriedly explained tactfully.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity. I have long heard that the Saintesses of your Wanshen Sect are all stunning beauties, as delicate as flowers and jade, with skin as tender as water. To think that you no longer appoint Saintesses! This can only be blamed on those women for lacking good fortune, missing out on the excellent opportunity to be favored by this young master!"

Ye Xuan shook his head and sighed, putting on an extremely regretful look, as if he had lost some rare treasure.

Hearing such shameless words from Ye Xuan, Sect Master Ji Fa's face turned very ugly, the corners of his mouth twitching continuously, and he almost couldn't help but curse out loud.

But Sect Master Ji Fa still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart; after all, the other party had a noble status and powerful strength, not an existence he could easily provoke.

However, at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly changed the subject and continued: "However, I seem to have heard someone mention just now that the Saint Son of your Wanshen Sect is taking a concubine in a few days? Haha, this is really good news! Sect Master Ji, I wonder if you could do me a favor and let me admire the peerless beauty of this future Saint Son's concubine? Don't worry, I, this young master, guarantee with my character that it is purely out of inner curiosity, just wanting to take a look."

After speaking, Ye Xuan stared intently at Sect Master Ji Fa with eyes full of desire and anticipation, while the Half-Saint protector standing behind him simultaneously released an incomparably powerful pressure, shrouding Sect Master Ji Fa like Mount Tai crushing an egg.

Feeling this terrifying pressure, Sect Master Ji Fa's mood, which had just relaxed, instantly became tense again. Fine beads of sweat began to seep from his forehead, and he couldn't help but groan inwardly.

"Nephew Leng, you really shouldn't make things difficult for this old man today."

After a while, Sect Master Ji Fa asked helplessly and worriedly.

"Rest assured, Old Family Head Ji, how could I, Ye Xuan, be the kind of person who goes back on his word?"

A wicked smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face, and his eyes revealed a mysterious aura that made people unable to fathom him.