Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1897 - 1896: Immortal King Sect

In the end, Supreme Ling Tian left, and Lin Fengjie came out again.

His mother indeed followed him out.

Su Han pursed his lips and said to the woman, "Su Baliu, greets Aunt."

Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei also hurriedly bowed with clasped fists.

The woman forced a smile, looked back, seeming somewhat reluctant.

"Thud!"

Lin Fengjie immediately knelt down on both knees and kowtowed three times in the direction of the Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor.

"Father, Fengjie is grateful for your nurturing grace, but I truly can’t stay in Qing Emperor Sect any longer!"

"I know you and mother still have feelings, but if you truly cherish these feelings, then please help us this once... do not stop us!"

With those words, Lin Fengjie stood up, grabbed his mother’s hand, and, along with Su Han and the others, headed straight for the Teleportation Formation.

...

In a certain space, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged.

He opened his eyes, deep as the starry sky.

The place he was looking at was precisely where Lin Fengjie and Su Han and the others had left.

"Sigh..."

After a long time, he let out a light sigh.

"Fengjie, don’t blame me..."

"Qing Emperor Sect truly cannot bear such humiliation anymore."

"A Third-Grade Void Heaven Order is really not enough in the Heavenly Talent Tournament..."

...

Until Su Han and the others left through the Teleportation Formation, the Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor did not appear to stop them.

Lin Fengjie’s face became even paler, devoid of any blood.

His mother was also incessantly crying; Su Han could feel the sadness and pain in her heart.

Although Lin Fengjie had said not to stop them, did the Illusion Clear Ancestor Emperor really not show up?

There was a huge difference in meaning between appearing and not appearing, even if it was to see Lin Fengjie and his mother off.

This is the kind of mercilessness one expects from a Heavenly Emperor Realm powerhouse...

Upon leaving the Teleportation Formation and arriving outside the Star of the Divine Farmer, Lin Fengjie and his mother’s emotions were clearly much better.

Perhaps, they had already come to terms with it.

The starry storm appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

When Su Han and the others arrived amidst the starry sky, a gigantic Starry Battleship was already waiting there.

This Starry Battleship could not compare to the one Fann Tianling and others were on, yet it was like a behemoth, shimmering in the pitch-black starry sky.

A large banner floated atop the Starry Battleship, with the words "Immortal King" embroidered on it.

Su Han blinked in surprise and couldn’t help but laugh, "Supreme Ling Tian truly acts with efficiency!"

"I like this kind of person!" Ling Xiao also said.

"Su Han, I’m sorry..." Lin Fengjie looked up and glanced at Su Han.

Su Han was slightly taken aback, quickly saying, "Come on, don’t misunderstand me, I didn’t mean to blame you. I saw everything; it has nothing to do with you. Besides, I didn’t come in vain; didn’t I already get the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid from the Fiery Furious Flood Dragon from your hands?"

"Mm!" Lin Fengjie nodded, a look of gratitude in his eyes.

"Are you someone introduced by Young Master Xuantian?"

At this point, a voice came from the Starry Battleship.

Su Han waved his hand, taking out a token and tossing it directly towards the Starry Battleship.

Someone caught it, and after a moment—

"Wow!"

A huge passage extended down from the Starry Battleship.

Without saying a word, Su Han and the others stepped onto the passage and boarded the ship.

The entire battleship was full of people, though each was busy with their own tasks. Receiving Su Han and the others was a young man and a few elders.

This setup was somewhat similar to that of Fann Tianling and his group.

"I am the son of the Deputy Sect Master of the Immortal King Sect, Yuchi Jie." The young man greeted Su Han and the others with a smile and clasped fists.

"Ranked eighth on the Heavenly List, the prodigy Yuchi Jie?"

Su Han’s eyes lit up, and he smiled, "I am Su Baliu; I have long heard of Brother Yuchi’s renowned name. Meeting today, you truly live up to your fame."

"You’re too kind, too kind..."

Yuchi Jie laughed heartily, then gave Su Han a deep look and said, "Compared to Brother Su’s reputation, I fall far short!"

Su Han’s lips curled, but he said nothing.

It was clear that when Supreme Ling Tian communicated with the Immortal King Sect, he had said something significant. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Su Han did not explain and considered it as giving the Immortal King Sect a great gift!

"You must be Young Master Lin?"

Yuchi Jie, skilled in diplomacy, did not leave Lin Fengjie out, smiling as he said, "I have also heard of Young Master Lin’s name. This time in the Heavenly Talent Tournament, my Immortal King Sect has reserved you a spot. With Young Master Lin’s strength, you’re sure to shine!"

"I am Lin Fengjie, not Lin Jian." Lin Fengjie forced a smile.

"For someone as aloof as Lin Jian, even my Immortal King Sect does not welcome him!" Yuchi Jie said.

Su Han’s eyes flickered, forming a good impression of Yuchi Jie.

No matter whether what he said was true or false, at least the other party did not kick someone when they were down.

"That said, isn’t it only the Three Teachings that have the quota for external aids? What status will we use, by the name of the Immortal King Sect, to participate in the Heavenly Talent Tournament?" Su Han asked.

"Of course, disciples of the Immortal King Sect!"

Yuchi Jie added, "But don’t misunderstand, after the Heavenly Talent Tournament, if you don’t want to stay, you are free to leave. My Immortal King Sect will never force you."

"Is that okay?" Su Han frowned slightly.

"Don’t worry, young friend. Many Sects use this method to recruit talents. Although the Seventy-Two Sects do not compare to the Three Teachings and Nine Factions, they won’t say much about this." An elder behind Yuchi Jie said with a smile.

"In that case, aren’t the Five Quotas of the Three Teachings somewhat redundant?" Su Han laughed.

"That’s not quite right."

Yuchi Jie shook his head, "Actually, the Three Teachings, Nine Schools, and Seventy-Two Sects, can each only allow twenty people to participate in the Heavenly Talent Tournament. But the Three Teachings have five extra spots for external aids, increasing the number to twenty-five. That slightly raises the probability of winning. I think that’s clear, right?"

Su Han paused for a moment, "So... the four of us have taken the four quotas of the Immortal King Sect?"

"You could say so."

Yuchi Jie added, "But that’s alright; having you join, my Immortal King Sect’s odds will greatly improve. Those who were replaced won’t hold a grudge."

Su Han smiled and shook his head.

No grudge?

A once-in-a-ten-thousand-year Heavenly Talent Tournament, none of them would have a chance to participate next time.

Essentially, every individual has only one chance to participate in a lifetime, and now being replaced, how could they not hold a grudge?

In silence, Su Han waved his hand and took out a storage ring.

"Inside here are four billion Spirit Crystals. Each of the four individuals replaced gets a billion. I hope they don’t harbor resentment." Su Han said.

"How could that be?" Yuchi Jie widened his eyes.

However, he was even more excited.

Could an ordinary Third-Grade Void Heaven Order easily take out so many Spirit Crystals without blinking?

Impossible.

Thus, Su Han’s identity was even more self-evident.

"I say it’s fine." Su Han smiled.

Yuchi Jie did not decline further; continuing to do so would seem somewhat pretentious.