Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 1394: If You’re a Man, You Can’t Say No
Chapter 1394: Chapter 1394: If You’re a Man, You Can’t Say No
Entering the Dreamland, Yang Xiaotian continued relentlessly, escaping deeper and deeper.
Along the way, he saw Wan’e tribe experts everywhere.
Almost every certain distance, thousands of Wan’e tribe experts were stationed there.
Throughout the journey, Yang Xiaotian encountered over a hundred thousand Wan’e tribe experts.
And this was probably only a small portion.
More Wan’e tribe experts came than he imagined.
When Yang Xiaotian delved into the Dreamland, he arrived at a plain.
At the plain’s end was the Vast Mountain Range, where the Dream Butterfly tribe resides.
Only by passing through the Dream Butterfly tribe’s residence can one reach the Dream Fantasy Divine Formation, where the Heavenly Dao Sword Stele is located.
On the plain, a large army of Wan’e tribe, numbering a hundred thousand, was stationed.
Moreover, Yang Xiaotian sensed even more at the plain’s end, possibly in the millions.
On the plain, the hundred-thousand Wan’e tribe army was joint in setting up the Grand Array, which emanated wicked energy. As the array activated, the wicked energy surged like waves, flooding every corner of the plain.
"Wicked Great Array!" Yang Xiaotian stared.
The Wicked Great Array is the strongest array of the Evil Clan, one of the strongest in the world.
Once activated, evil power flows endlessly. Once trapped, it adheres and continually erodes, causing extreme pain.
The more and stronger the Wan’e tribe experts setting up the array, the stronger the wicked power.
Facing this ten-thousand strong Wan’e tribe army with high powers, many Dao-confirming might struggle to purge the wicked forces.
Thus, seeing this Wicked Great Array, Yang Xiaotian was extremely cautious as he used the Chaos Five Elements Escaping Technique.
Yang Xiaotian carefully escaped about a hundred feet below the ground, but the wicked forces from the array were terrifying, beginning to seep deeper into the earth.
Not only permeating deep underground, but also toward the Vault Of Heaven.
As Yang Xiaotian was escaping toward the plain’s end, the Wan’e Young Clan Leader coldly watched the Ancient Ancestor of the Dream Butterfly tribe: "Old Butterfly, I know Lord Naga is with you, hand over Lord Naga!" fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
"I don’t want to say it a second time."
Behind the Dream Butterfly Ancestor, millions of Divine Butterfly Clan experts were poised, extremely tense.
"Lord Naga is not within the Divine Butterfly Clan." The Butterfly Ancestor said sternly, looking at the Wan’e Young Clan Leader.
The Wan’e Young Clan Leader laughed upon hearing this.
The laugh carried evil, as he looked at the millions of Dream Butterfly experts: "What a pity."
Saying this, he waved a hand, making an attacking gesture: "Kill!"
"Find Lord Naga for me!"
Instantly, behind him, the Wan’e tribe army surged forward like a tide.
Boom!
The elites of the two tribes clashed.
The power of destruction made the ground tremble.
Even far below the plain, Yang Xiaotian could feel this destructive force.
"The battle is on!" Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian accelerated his speed.
Sure enough, when he reached the plain’s end, at the Divine Butterfly Clan tribe, he saw the Dream Butterfly and Wan’e tribes in a fierce battle.
The blood of the Dream Butterfly tribe and Wan’e tribe mixed, constantly falling from the sky, staining the surrounding land and mountains.
Yang Xiaotian noticed the Wan’e Young Clan Leader.
Though he hadn’t seen the Young Clan Leader before, he deduced his identity from the leader’s attire and the gathering of many Wan’e tribe ancient ancestors around him.
On both sides of the Young Clan Leader stood two tall elders.
These two elders emitted an aura as strong as that of the Demon of Annihilation!
Feeling the terrifying aura of these elders, Yang Xiaotian’s heart sank.
As Yang Xiaotian was observing them, suddenly, one of the elders looked toward the area where Yang Xiaotian was.
The elder’s eyes emitted dark grey light like a death god, making Yang Xiaotian tense.
Suddenly, the elder fiercely clawed toward the ground where Yang Xiaotian was.
Boom!
Yang Xiaotian’s area of the ground was upheaved completely by a destructive force.
Terrifying evil forces blasted toward the depths of the earth where Yang Xiaotian was.
Yang Xiaotian was shocked, retreating with all his might, using the Chaos Five Elements Escaping Technique under Master Ding’s defensive power.
The evil forces blasted through Yang Xiaotian’s original site, shooting down deeper underground.
Yang Xiaotian could feel the depths of the earth roaring.
"Van Elder, what is it?" the Wan’e Young Clan Leader asked as he looked toward the area where Yang Xiaotian was, puzzled.
"Nothing." The elder replied, seeing no activity.
The Wan’e Young Clan Leader looked afar, seeing the Butterfly Ancestor fighting tens of Ancestors from the Wan’e tribe.
"Van Elder, go help them," the Wan’e Young Clan Leader said to the two elders.
Once the Butterfly Ancestor was dealt with, the other skilled Dream Butterfly Clan members would be trivial.
The two elders nodded, soaring through the air, attacking the Butterfly Ancestor fiercely.
Yang Xiaotian watched as the elder did not attack further, finally breathing a sigh of relief; if the elder had continued attacking, even with Master Ding’s protection, he would have surely been exposed.
Yang Xiaotian carefully bypassed the battle zone between the Wan’e tribe and the Dream Butterfly tribe, then continued flying deeper into the Dreamland.
After passing through the Divine Butterfly Clan tribe, Yang Xiaotian crossed another mountain range, eventually arriving at the place where the Heavenly Dao Sword Stele was located.
In front, the ground was shrouded with fantastical mist.
The mist, when viewed for a long time, caused dizziness, and even with Yang Xiaotian’s strong divine soul, it was difficult to look directly for long.
This was the Fantasy Mist of the Dream Fantasy Divine Formation.
The mist was terrifying, as looking at it for long could cause varied illusions. If one dives into the Dream Fantasy Divine Formation and the mist seeps into them, they would be eternally entrapped in fantasy.
And the Heavenly Dao Sword Stele was in the center of this Dream Fantasy Divine Formation.
"Master Ding, is there a way?" Yang Xiaotian asked.
"A master cannot say no," Master Ding said with a smile. "Ten portions of Fifth Layer Heavenly Dao Holy Water and three hours."
Yang Xiaotian smiled upon hearing.
If Master Ding says it’s possible, then it must be possible.
Three hours should allow him to break the Sword Stele’s restrictions, then retrieve it.
Immediately, Master Ding ignited ten portions of Fifth Layer Heavenly Dao Holy Water, shielding Yang Xiaotian as they entered the Dream Fantasy Divine Formation.
Upon entering, the fantasy mist surged like an ocean, engulfing Yang Xiaotian with a devouring force.
Master Ding’s whole body amplified with golden flames, keeping the mist from approaching Yang Xiaotian within a hundred feet.
Yang Xiaotian headed towards the center of the Divine Formation without concern.
Soon, he saw the towering Heavenly Dao Sword Stele at the center of the Divine Formation.
The Sword Stele was massive.
Yet Yang Xiaotian sensed a familiar power upon it.
It was the power of Time!
"Master of Time?" Yang Xiaotian was surprised.