Chapter 1769 - 1754: Creation Power Reappears

On the third day early in the morning, specifically the 9th of June, the 738th year of the Great Zhou Jianwu, as the red sun was rising, Ye Zhen once again arrived punctually at the War Soul Hall entrance.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, first setting up the banner across, then erecting the victory banners from the past two days behind himself, and simultaneously planting the third victory banner.

"At 15 minutes past the Hour of Chen on the 9th of June, Ye Zhen arrived, but the War Soul Hall doors remained tightly shut.

Is there no one in the War Soul Hall?

Is there no courage?"

The short lines ignited the fury of the priests behind the War Soul Hall doors, each burning with rage, wishing to charge out and fight Ye Zhen to the death.

"Let me through, let me out! Even if it means using a forbidden technique and squandering my life span, I must fight this Ye to the death. He’s gone too far! I will kill him!" Sima Yan, eyes bloodshot, stomped angrily, attempting to open the hall doors.

Including Sima Yan, many of the War Soul Hall priests hadn’t slept all night, all holding back their anger and intending to vent it out.

In fact, even Right Chief Priest Dalantai hadn’t slept all night, waiting for today.

He, a Right Chief Priest, was publicly thrashed by Ye Zhen, losing all face, and his fury was greater than anyone present.

However, these people must be stopped.

"Don’t rush, don’t ruin the Hall Master’s grand strategy! The Hall Master has early arrangements!" Dalantai advised.

"There are early arrangements, but today is already the third day. If this continues, how will our War Soul Hall face people in the future?"

"Wait for one more hour!"

Dalantai earnestly advised.

Since their War Soul Hall was planning to make a big move and take a hard stand to vent their anger, they must do it under the public eye. Only then would it be satisfying and thrilling.

And only that way could they avoid trouble!

Under Dalantai’s persuasion, the furious priests of War Soul Hall managed to hold back.

After all, even if they went out, they would just fight with zeal, with little chance of defeating Ye Zhen.

Meanwhile, as Ye Zhen’s large banner stood upright, priests began to gather one after another, and they came quickly.

In less than an hour, the gathered crowd had reached as many as twenty thousand.

Thanks to these priests who could watch the spectacle from all 360 degrees without a dead angle in the sky or underground, otherwise, the space wouldn’t be enough.

Two hours later, the number of Ancestor God Temple priests gathered had exceeded thirty thousand.

Most of these priests were here to watch the spectacle, including branch halls that had previous grudges with War Soul Hall, as well as many priests drawn by the prizes Ye Zhen promised.

The items weren’t much, but the excitement was enticing.

If fortunate to win a prize, they’d be overjoyed, and Ye Zhen mentioned the items were different today.

With so many priests gathered, all sorts of discussions ensued.

Some chatted, others pointed at the tightly shut War Soul Hall doors, commenting on its cowardice and lack of backbone -- discussions were rampant.

Upon hearing this, the priests behind the War Soul Hall doors were seething.

At this moment, the War Soul Hall Master nodded at his Left Chief Priest Xii Mo, "It’s almost time, you go!"

"Remember, don’t hesitate. Strike decisively. Even if it’s crippling him, it’s fine to kill him!"

Hearing this, Left Chief Priest Xii Mo smirked, "Hall Master, I understand. Although the Inherited Divine Messenger holds a special status, many of them have perished in our Ancestor God Temple. Adding him won’t matter!"

With that, Xii Mo, four Great Sun Priests, over a hundred Moon Priests, and a large number of Star Priests headed outside the War Soul Hall.

Above the square outside the War Soul Hall, it was as if thirty thousand ducks had gathered, their noise continuous.

With a creak!

The sound of the War Soul Hall doors opening caught everyone’s attention, and upon seeing the War Soul Hall Left Chief Priest Xii Mo, their expressions changed.

Some priests realized today was different, that the War Soul Hall was going to take action.

"Left Chief Priest Ye, beware, leading this is Left Chief Priest Xii Mo from the War Soul Hall, a formidable Great Sun Priest!"

"Be careful, leading the group is Xii Mo, a ruthless figure...."

Simultaneously, within Ye Zhen’s Spirit Palace, hundreds of Divine Soul Telecommunication voices sounded, overwhelming Ye Zhen.

These were reminders from priests who wanted to continue watching the spectacle, not wanting Ye Zhen to get driven away.

Because everyone thought, while Ye Zhen’s challenge was acceptable, standing by the War Soul Hall’s door for such a long time wasn’t right.

Sure enough, just as he stepped out the War Soul Hall doors, Left Chief Priest Xii Mo from the War Soul Hall glared coldly at Ye Zhen’s banner pole.

"What’s this, daring to poke around my War Soul Hall entrance?" In his angry shout, without seeing how Xii Mo acted, the two flagpoles instantly shattered!

"Ha, your War Soul Hall has been cowards for a few days, and today someone finally dares to come out!"

In a mocking tone, Ye Zhen pointed to a Moon Priest behind Xii Mo, "This Moon Priest, Ye Zhen of the Barbarian Spirit Hall is here to challenge!

Don’t be quick to refuse, don’t be afraid, Ye Zhen is quite ordinary, with only Ninth Stage of Divine Communication Realm cultivation...."

Before Ye Zhen could finish, the boisterous laughter from all directions drowned him out.

This laughter instantly embarrassed the War Soul Hall’s Moon Priests, and the named Moon Priest grudgingly stepped forward to respond to the challenge.

Being beaten by Ye Zhen was better than being ridiculed to death!

However, that Moon Priest was stopped by the Left Chief Priest Xii Mo, whose expression was dark as water.

"Ye Zhen, Left Chief Priest Ye, I am the Left Chief Priest Xii Mo of the War Soul Hall!" Xii Mo first introduced himself.

"Oh, what guidance do you offer?"

"According to my Ancestor God Temple’s rules, you challenge our War Soul Hall’s Moon Priest, which is fair enough. However, you block the entrance of our War Soul Hall, which severely interferes with our War Soul Hall’s normal order.

"Now, within ten breaths, get out immediately! Otherwise, don’t blame me, Xii Mo, for being impolite!"

Pointing his halberd finger at Ye Zhen and shouting angrily, the Left Chief Priest of the War Soul Hall, Xii Mo, began to count personally!

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Seven!"

"Oh, you’re kicking me out? Are you afraid of the War God Temple, or have you given in? What if I don’t leave?" Ye Zhen stood with his arms crossed, looking as if he was watching a play.

Xii Mo glanced coldly at Ye Zhen, "Then don’t blame me for personally taking action to ’invite’ you to leave! When I, Xii Mo, make a move, I show no restraint! If you know what’s good for you, get far away quickly, otherwise, whenever I see you, I’ll beat you up!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen laughed heartily at the sky, "I, Ye, know every word, except for the two characters that spell ’know what’s good for you’!"

"Hmph, try me!"

Xii Mo sneered, saying no more, and began counting again, as killing intent rose from his body.

"Brother Ye, leave quickly! This guy named Xii has ruthless hands!"

"Left Chief Priest Ye, it’s the Great Sun Sacrifice, it’s better to leave!"

"They’ve made up their minds to play dirty, you better leave quickly!" More Divine Soul Telecommunication messages swarmed in, making Ye Zhen feel both amused and exasperated.

However, Ye Zhen completely ignored Xii Mo, just looking at Xii Mo counting with a mocking expression.

Ye Zhen has been a commander before, how could he not anticipate this kind of situation and make arrangements in advance!

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

With each count, the Evil Qi around Xii Mo increased, and his aura became stronger, with killing intent soaring to the sky.

Everyone understood that when Xii Mo finished counting, he would violently strike at Ye Zhen.

"Two!"

At this moment, the hearts of all the observing priests were on edge.

The priests behind Xii Mo in the War Soul Hall clenched their fists in anticipation, waiting for this moment for three days.

Waiting to vent their anger in this moment.

Now, they’re about to see it!

"One!"

The Spirit Light suddenly rose from the Left Chief Priest of the War Soul Hall, Xii Mo, indicating the onset of action.

But at that very moment, an eerie Yin Qi exploded forth at Ye Zhen’s side, as Princess Changle, in a lake-green palace dress, appeared next to Ye Zhen out of nowhere.

"What splendid interest, Left Chief Priest Xii, for a mid-stage Dao Realm Great Sun Priest to take action against our Barbarian Spirit Hall’s Left Chief Priest Ye, whose cultivation is merely the Ninth Stage of the Divine Communication Realm. Such a generous heart and magnanimous face truly deserve my admiration!"

Princess Changle suddenly appeared, mocking Xii Mo with a thumbs-up!

The sudden appearance of Princess Changle upset all the priests of the War Soul Hall who had been eagerly waiting for this moment.

Just when they were about to enjoy the moment, a meddler showed up out of the blue.

However, due to Princess Changle’s esteemed status both internally and externally, even Xii Mo couldn’t ignore her.

Despite Princess Changle’s sarcasm making the faces of the War Soul Hall group burn with embarrassment, they had to endure it.

At this moment, Xii Mo expressionlessly bowed towards Princess Changle, "Palace Master Ji overpraises us. I, Xii, am merely maintaining our War Soul Hall’s honor. Please allow me to clear out the riffraff, after which it wouldn’t be too late to invite Palace Master Ji in for tea!"

Xii Mo was already determined, even if Princess Changle came, as long as Ye Zhen didn’t leave, he would deal with Ye Zhen.

Otherwise, their War Soul Hall would truly lose face and couldn’t function properly anymore.

For two days, countless matters had already been delayed.

"No need for tea!" Princess Changle smiled slightly, "However, I am quite idle today and suddenly feel like having a spar with Left Chief Priest Xii. Would Left Chief Priest Xii dare to fight?"

Upon hearing this, all the priests from all directions, including Xii Mo, Dalantai of the War Soul Hall, and those like Hall Master Bi Ze watching from behind, were greatly surprised.

Did Hall Master Ji Changle from the Barbarian Spirit Hall actually intervene in this affair?

What shocked them even more was that just as Princess Changle finished speaking, without waiting for Xii Mo’s reaction,

over a hundred eerie Yin Spirits abruptly appeared behind Princess Changle, and endless Evil Qi instantly locked firmly onto Xii Mo, the Left Chief Priest of the War Soul Hall.

At the very same moment, an indescribable aura suddenly arose from Princess Changle.

It was as if it was a Primordial Aura from ancient times, or perhaps a terrifying pressure descending with the Great Sun and Moon, or like this very world before their eyes.

Instantly, all the priests from all directions felt suffocated.

The unprecedented terrifying pressure spread out like ripples in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, all the priests’ bodies couldn’t help but tremble, and many fell from the sky like dumplings, landing with a series of crashes.

The priests far from Princess Changle felt a slightly lesser pressure, but those priests closer to her, especially those facing her from the War Soul Hall,

were forcibly pressed, collapsing to their knees with a series of thuds!

As for Xii Mo himself, he looked like a bent shrimp, face flushed red, but spiritual power circulated madly around him, with his Primordial Spirit faintly manifesting as a shadow behind him, desperately resisting Princess Changle’s pressure, striving to stay upright without bowing before her.

Yet he still couldn’t stay straight!

"This... is... Creation Power!" Xii Mo strained to say these words.

"Creation Spiritual Power!!" The exclamations resonated within the War Soul Hall, and the War Soul Hall Master Bi Ze’s face turned extremely unpleasant, his expression was as if he had swallowed a fly!