Chapter 2430: Long Alliance Rises Again

Chapter 2430: Chapter 2430: Long Alliance Rises Again

After escaping Qiongyuan Mansion in one breath, Ye Haochuan returned to the Minor World again.

More than 300 Hua Clan Cultivators were gathered together, using the abundant Flower Energy of the Minor World to repair their muscles, bones, and internal organs damaged by Demonic Qi.

Ye Haochuan’s appearance immediately drew the attention of these people.

"Benefactor, thank you for bringing us out of that hellish place!"

An old man with a deeply lined face looked at Ye Haochuan with tears streaming, spoke a sentence, and actually knelt directly in front of Ye Haochuan, choking, "This old body of mine is yours from now on!"

With his kneeling, another group instantly knelt down nearby, saying loudly, "From now on, you are our master! Whatever orders you give, we will follow through fire and water!"

Ye Haochuan lifted the old man up with one hand, his face absent of any smile, seriously saying, "No one will be your master! Hua Clan People have never been those who bow and scrape! If your long-term enslavement has worn away the blood and spirit of the Hua Clan People, then I can only say that I regret saving you!"

Upon hearing this, everyone froze in place.

Ye Haochuan’s words might have been forced, but they were like a flame igniting within their hearts.

Hua Clan People, that name once so powerful and fearsome.

But to them, the name Hua Clan only brought endless pain and suffering.

They lived lives of hiding and fear, constantly worried about their identities being discovered.

No matter how cautiously they lived, they were still caught by the Temple and thrown into the Seal Demon Cave to fend for themselves.

"Benefactor, it’s best not to casually mention the words Hua Clan, if the Temple finds out, you..."

The old man sighed as he reminded Ye Haochuan.

"Why? Do you think that with Hua Clan’s decline, we must live like mice?"

Ye Haochuan’s voice was steadfast: "Were our ancestors born strong? Did they not fight and strive to lead Hua Clan to the Peak of Proud World?"

The old man didn’t know why Ye Haochuan was so radical, but he still insisted on his viewpoint: "Ancestors were so strong, how could we possibly reach those heights?"

"What’s wrong with us? Aren’t we two shoulders carrying one head?"

Ye Haochuan snorted coldly: "Are you willing to let your children and descendants live fearfully like you, waiting to be discovered by the Temple and tortured to live a fate worse than death?

Or maybe live so cowardly that they’re afraid to even have children, leading to the extinction of the Hua Clan?"

Ye Haochuan’s words were like hammers, repeatedly striking at their dead hearts.

"Yes, what meaning is there in living like this?" someone began questioning themselves.

"No, my children absolutely cannot follow in my footsteps!" Some who have offspring now had tears in their eyes.

"I want to become strong, I don’t want to be forced to hide anymore, I want to live upright and honorable!"

"Yes, we need to overthrow the Holy See and let Hua Clan regain its rightful place in this world!"

"Even if we cannot accomplish this in our generation, we must lay the foundation for the next, allowing them the opportunity to progress further and have the capital to stand and live in this world!"

Everyone spoke passionately, their anger gradually transformed from pure relief at being saved to excitement and fervor.

Ye Haochuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as he wasn’t familiar with boosting morale, but fortunately, the effect was good.

Earlier, when this group of people kneeled to him, for some reason, he was not impressed by their gratitude but saw their servility.

In his view, being saved, one could spare no effort and no expense to repay, but one must not sell their dignity and personality.

He did not need over 300 slaves, but rather wanted over 300 tribesmen to fight alongside him with belief and dignity.

"The Temple is not a big deal, as long as we don’t give up, it’s only a matter of time before we overthrow it!"

Ye Haochuan resolutely spoke, once again spreading his confidence, infecting many people.

The old man brimming with tears looked ten years younger, spiritedly said, "Benefactor, please lead us in defeating the Temple!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately received support from the others.

"Yes!"

Ye Haochuan didn’t refuse, thought for a moment, and solemnly said, "I have an organization called the Long Alliance, considered a small branch of the Hua Clan. From now on, you are members of the Long Alliance. I believe with our efforts, the Long Alliance will develop stronger than the Temple!"

The Alliance Hierarch and Master are different, although both are leaders, there is no divide between master and servant.

Moreover, these people, though Hua Clan People, were gathered from all over, lacking cohesion.

Now with Ye Haochuan as their savior, at least they would fully obey Ye Haochuan’s words, reducing some unnecessary troubles.

"I have some pills here; use them first to restore your strength. If there are stubborn ailments you can’t handle, come to me!"

Ye Haochuan took out some Healing Pills, distributing them according to each person’s Cultivation level.

"Unbelievably, more than half are Void God Cultivators, and there are as many as five at the Void God Late Stage?"

Seeing this group of people’s Cultivation, Ye Haochuan couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

Ye Haochuan really didn’t expect this group of seemingly unable-to-resist people would be this strong.

If they had risen in rebellion, those people from North Peak in the Seal Demon Cave, even if they could stop them, would have suffered heavy losses?

But soon, he discovered he had overlooked a major issue.

These people, after being corroded by Demonic Qi, retained only a tenth of their Cultivation, where would they have the capital to resist?

As for why most were Void God Experts, it’s simple, those with weaker Cultivation couldn’t withstand the robust Demonic Qi for long and were eliminated mercilessly, so the remaining were naturally elite.

"How many years has it been? I’ve forgotten, this old man also once dominated the scene..." The old man smiled bitterly.

His name was He Wenchang, one of the five Void God Late Stage Experts.

The other four were three men and one woman, all looked to be in their forties or fifties.

"I am a Formation Grandmaster, and can refine Mid-Stage Tier 3 Arrays!"

The only female among the five experts, named You Yanqiu, said indifferently.

With her leading, similar statements began to be heard from the crowd, as if they were claiming credit.

Ye Haochuan took a general look; there were at least seven or eight Array Masters, and three or four Artifact Refiners, the only regret being no Refinement Grandmaster, with the strongest able to forge Peak Immortal Instruments.

Nevertheless, this was enough to demonstrate the excellence of these people.

Being able to achieve this during a life of hiding was truly impressive.

With this group as the foundation, Ye Haochuan’s wings instantly became robust.

"No longer facing the embarrassment of facing a clan alone, now anyone daring to provoke me will be drowned by this group!" Ye Haochuan imagined to himself.