Invincible Divine Sword Chapter 2011: Battle of Yin Ghost Mountain

"Prepare? No need to prepare." Just as Nie Heng was feeling uneasy, a cold voice sounded.

Nie Heng and the others looked in astonishment, only to see Yang Xiaotian had somehow already arrived outside the hall.

Besides Yang Xiaotian, there were Netherworld Fish, Destroying Heaven Demon and a few others.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian and the others appear, the Ancestor Saint Heir and others were all panicked.

"Yang Xiaotian, Hidden Dragon Lake is now the private property of my Ancestor Clan. You intrude on my Ancestor Clan’s territory. What do you mean by this?" The Ancestor Saint Heir shouted angrily.

"Your Ancestor Clan’s private property?" Yang Xiaotian heard this, his face turning cold, "Hidden Dragon Lake has always been the property of our Three Pure Saint Sect. I now give you a quarter of an hour to move out, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!"

Hearing Yang Xiaotian ask them to move out within a quarter of an hour, the experts of the Ancestor Clan present all looked displeased.

They had just escaped from the Three Pure Saint congregation, only a few days had passed, and Yang Xiaotian was now asking them to move out of Hidden Dragon Lake.

The Ancestor Saint Heir felt a burning rage. He had never suffered such a humiliation, this feeling was like a homeless dog, being driven around constantly.

"Yang Xiaotian, I refuse to move, I want to see how you’re going to be rude!" The Ancestor Saint Heir angrily pointed at Yang Xiaotian, "I don’t believe you dare to kill me!"

However, as soon as he pointed at Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian gripped his finger, snapped it, directly breaking it!

Though the Ancestor Saint Heir was strong, in front of Yang Xiaotian, who had broken through to the Saint King Realm, he had no power to resist.

Nie Heng, Nie Rong and the others were about to strike, but were repelled by Netherworld Fish, Destroying Heaven Demon and others, causing the Ancestor Clan’s elder ancestors to be thrown against the hall walls.

The hall resonated with the sound of the impact.

The Ancestor Saint Heir’s face twisted in pain, yet he still stared angrily at Yang Xiaotian, "Yang Xiaotian, if you have the guts, kill me!" He shouted, and with his other hand, he punched towards Yang Xiaotian.

But as soon as he punched, Yang Xiaotian caught it, and rotated his fist three hundred sixty degrees, the sound of bones breaking constantly echoed.

The Ancestor Saint Heir was in so much pain he almost fainted.

The Ancestor Clan’s Nie Heng and the elder ancestors charged forward recklessly, but still were thrown back by Netherworld Fish, Destroying Heaven Demon and the others.

Nie Heng and the others shook with churned energy and blood, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Yang Xiaotian coldly swept his gaze over Nie Heng and the others, "I’m giving you only a quarter of an hour. After that, if you don’t move, I’ll first cripple your Holy Veins!"

"If you don’t move within half an hour, I’ll break all your limbs, and then throw you out!"

"Will you move on your own or let me cripple your Holy Veins, break your limbs and then move you? Decide for yourself."

Yang Xiaotian’s words continually stabbed at the hearts of the Ancestor Saint Heir, Nie Heng and the others.

"Yang Xiaotian, I’ve spent great efforts over the centuries transforming this Hidden Dragon Lake, I’d rather die than move!" The Ancestor Saint Heir shouted furiously, seemingly intending to clash stubbornly with Yang Xiaotian.

"Great efforts transforming Hidden Dragon Lake?" Yang Xiaotian retorted coldly, "You’ve been living in our Three Pure Saint Sect’s Hidden Dragon Lake for tens of thousands of years, I haven’t even charged you interest yet!"

The Ancestor Saint Heir was so angry he almost spat blood.

Yang Xiaotian pushed the Ancestor Saint Heir over to Nie Heng and the others, then ordered the Yin Yang Ghost Master and others to keep track of time and act as soon as a quarter of an hour had passed.

Though Nie Heng and the others were furious, they knew this wasn’t the time to confront Yang Xiaotian head on. Nie Heng took a deep breath and said to the Ancestor Saint Heir, "Saint Heir, we should leave now, let’s return to the Ancestor Clan’s territory and plan further in the future."

Nie Rong and other elder ancestors also urged the Ancestor Saint Heir.

Under the persuasion of Nie Heng and the others, the Ancestor Saint Heir’s anger eventually subsided, and then, accompanied by Nie Heng and the others, he left Hidden Dragon Lake.

As he left, the Ancestor Saint Heir glared furiously at Yang Xiaotian.

This grudge, he would definitely repay!

Yang Xiaotian saw the hatred in the Ancestor Saint Heir’s eyes.

But he didn’t care.

Soon, the Ancestor Saint Heir and the others had disappeared without a trace.

After the Ancestor Saint Heir and the others had left, Yang Xiaotian ordered Destroying Heaven Demon and the others to start inspecting Hidden Dragon Lake, demolishing all the restrictions left behind by the Ancestor Clan.

Then rearranging the restrictions.

The Ancestor Saint Heir who fled Hidden Dragon Lake sensed the destruction of its restrictions, thinking of the years of effort wasted, he couldn’t help but cough up a mouthful of blood.

"Yang Xiaotian, if I don’t kill you, I’ll swear off being human!" He spat out his words, gritting his teeth.

After reclaiming Hidden Dragon Lake, Yang Xiaotian surveyed the area and found everything well-preserved, and there was even a Medicine Garden inside filled with numerous herbs, perfect for replenishing the Three Pure Saint Sect’s Treasure Vault.

Hidden Dragon Lake’s underground contained the Dragon Holy Vein, extremely beneficial for cultivating the Primordial Dragon Holy Body. After resolving the issues regarding Yin Ghost Mountain, Yang Xiaotian intended to spend some days here cultivating.

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian remained at Hidden Dragon Lake to cultivate, awaiting the Demon Sect army from Ancestor Continent.

Meanwhile, as Yang Xiaotian deployed the Demon Sect army, Ancestor Continent’s Evil Sect experts were also gathering at Yin Ghost Mountain.

A few days passed, and a large number of Evil Sect experts had already gathered at Yin Ghost Mountain.

The Mountain Master of Yin Ghost Mountain looked at the arriving swarm of Evil Sect experts, clasping his fists in gratitude, "Thank you all. This battle is bound to be a fierce one, if anyone wishes to withdraw, there’s still time!"

"Should anyone withdraw, Yin Ghost Mountain will not hold a grudge."

An Evil Sect expert stood up, speaking with a buzzing voice, "Mountain Master, no need to be polite, we Evil Sect of Ancestor Continent should naturally stick together, and besides, Yang Xiaotian has killed Sword Ghost senior and many of our Evil Sect experts, we must show him some retaliation!"

"Otherwise, he might truly believe we Evil Sect fear their Demon Sect!"

Other Evil Sect experts also stood up, denouncing Yang Xiaotian.

Yin Ghost Mountain Mountain Master nodded towards the group of Evil Sect experts.

However, he knew that Yang Xiaotian was strong now, so relying solely on the Evil Sect experts of Ancestor Continent would not be enough to suppress Yang Xiaotian.

After all, Yang Xiaotian could summon not only Ancestor Continent’s Demon Sect experts but also the Mist Continent’s and Three Pure Saint Sect’s forces.

Thus, Yin Ghost Mountain had requested "help" from the Ancestor Clan early on.

Given the tense relationship between Yang Xiaotian and the Ancestor Clan, they were certain to step in!

Moreover, he sought help from the leader of Evil Sect in surrounding Nine Thunder Continent, who also agreed to send an army.

Once the Evil Sect army from Nine Thunder Continent arrived, with Ancestor Continent and Nine Thunder Continent Evil Sect allied, Yang Xiaotian would surely be defeated!

However, it would take a month for the Evil Sect army from Nine Thunder Continent to arrive, so if they could stall Yang Xiaotian for a month, victory would surely belong to Yin Ghost Mountain.

Time slipped by.

In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

Previously, Yang Xiaotian had given Yin Ghost Mountain ten days to return the Three Pure Saint Sword and other items, this deadline had crossed.

On this day, as Yin Ghost Mountain’s Mountain Master was discussing with the Evil Sect experts how to deal with Yang Xiaotian’s army, suddenly, a huge explosion echoed, causing the entire Yin Ghost Mountain gate to shake violently.