Chapter 1767 - 1643: Dark Night Castle

Chapter 1767: Chapter 1643: Dark Night Castle

"The Mountain River Sect is going to be destroyed?" Ye Qingfeng asked with a slight start.

"Yes, because of that incident, the Mountain River Sect has been stripped of its title as the National Guardian Sect. Given its once-prestigious status, it offended many sects, and now they’re all coming to settle accounts."

Mu Pingping gritted her teeth and said, her eyes suddenly misting over with moisture, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

After all, she was only in her teens. Despite her astounding talent, she ultimately couldn’t shoulder such a heavy responsibility.

A sect with a heritage spanning hundreds of years destroyed at her hands was too much of a blow for a little girl.

"That’s great," Ye Qingfeng suddenly said with joy.

"Hmm?"

Mu Pingping was taken aback, even forgetting to cry, staring at Ye Qingfeng with her big, black eyes full of surprise.

"Do you really hate our Mountain River Sect so much? You’ve already had your revenge..." Mu Pingping said with a bit of grievance, her cute and sad appearance invoking deep sympathy.

"No, what I mean is, you can have your Mountain River Sect join our Nine Tribulations City," Ye Qingfeng said directly. "Have you heard of Nine Tribulations City? It’s a city I’ve established. As it happens, I’m about to open it for residents soon. You can bring the Mountain River Sect to join us."

"With the identity of Nine Tribulations City, no one in this world can harm you!"

Ye Qingfeng declared domineeringly.

Population is necessary, especially in the early stages. "Nine Tribulations City?" Mu Pingping was startled, then blushed a little, speaking softly, "I have heard of Nine Tribulations City, but many people say you’ve already gone mad, become egotistical, insane, it’s impossible for anyone to establish a city by themselves. It’s a colossal joke."

Ye Qingfeng’s face instantly darkened. This slander behind his back—it’s like he hasn’t been beaten enough.

"Don’t be angry, that’s not what I said; it’s what’s being spread," Mu Pingping said softly, a little afraid, stealing a glance at Ye Qingfeng.

"I’m not angry; just tell me, will you join or not?" Ye Qingfeng said with furrowed brows, a little displeased. "Now’s the time, but in a year, you won’t even have the qualification to join Nine Tribulations City."

Although Nine Tribulations City does indeed lack people right now, having the Mountain River Sect is a good option, he definitely doesn’t enjoy pleading.

Take it or leave it!

In the future, Nine Tribulations City will be envied by all.

Joining Nine Tribulations City will become an honor.

Even though Nine Tribulations City currently has nothing, and various nations are eyeing it covetously.

Especially that superpower, the United States—they absolutely won’t stand by idly.

Though Ye Qingfeng is confident, others cannot fathom it.

"I, I..." Mu Pingping said hesitantly; after all, this was a big decision.

"Join us in Nine Tribulations City, and I’ll take you along," Ye Qingfeng said, placing his arm around Mu Pingping’s shoulders like teasing a little girl:

"How about this, if you join now, you’ll become a high-level resident of Nine Tribulations City, with privileges; you’ll definitely gain immeasurably later."

Mu Pingping’s small face flushed red all at once, then she stammered, "Re-really? Th-then, alright."

Herbert and the others shook their heads in their hearts.

Sighing, this little girl has been deceived by this demon Ye Qingfeng.

How could he possibly build up that Nine Tribulations City? The United States won’t let it go and will definitely not stand by—it’s suicidal!

"Alright, let’s go!"

Departing, under Vorlan’s guidance, Ye Qingfeng and his group flew directly north toward Ice Island.

There, exactly where the Dark Force’s headquarters lay.

Tall mountains rose into the sky; in the north of Ice Island North City, almost reaching the border, finally, amid the mountains, lay a deep gorge,

A black palace, rising abruptly from the gorge.

Dozens of black castles hidden within the gorge, made from a special black stone, above which lingered a nebulous gray fog, never dispersing.

This kind of gorge, appearing extremely terrifying, resembling an absolutely ferocious place—no wonder no one could discover it.

"Senior Ye, are we really going over? There’s still a sliver of a chance to flee now!" From afar, Herbert walked over and said seriously.

"Yes, yes, you should leave now, spare me. The Dark Force isn’t something a few of you can handle; you’re courting death!"

Vorlan cried out shrilly as well.

He’d betrayed the Dark Force, and once Ye Qingfeng and the others perished, he was surely bound to be executed by the Dark Force.

Mu Pingping standing next to Ye Qingfeng couldn’t help but ask, "Is the Dark Force really that terrifying?"

"Unless the Pope shows up, no one in this world can contend with the Dark Force."

Herbert’s face was clouded.

Mu Pingping’s face changed color.

"Dead, they’ll all be the same."

Ye Qingfeng embraced Mu Pingping and flew directly forward.

Such arrogance.

Mu Pingping looked at Ye Qingfeng’s profile, her heart stirred slightly; her innate talent, augmented by Ye Qingfeng’s Divine Pill.

Deep down, she still harbored a faint wish for revenge.

At least, she wanted Ye Qingfeng to kneel before her master’s grave, confessing his sins; only now did she realize how laughable her desires were.

This man was not someone she could pursue.

"My little talent, compared to him, what is it worth?" Mu Pingping felt somewhat discouraged inside.

"No! You’re courting death, courting death; you’re all bound to die!" Vorlan was still shouting, led by Herbert and others toward the Dark Night Castle.

"Dark Night Castle?"

Ye Qingfeng halted at a distance of 300 meters, seeing a massive castle standing in front, obscuring the headquarters of the Dark Force entirely, with nothing visible inside.

Only gray mist rose, carrying a strong corrosive nature, frightening and daunting.

"Ye Qingfeng, why haven’t we seen anyone?" Mu Pingping was slightly taken aback, asking.

"If there is no one, then let’s just destroy them!"

"Slash!"

Ye Qingfeng swung his sword in the air; at an instant, a tremendous Sword Light descended from the sky, a flaming arc of tens of meters long, annihilating everything in its path.

"Rip!"

The gray mist instantly enveloped down, strangely quavering against Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Light, swallowing up Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Qi at the moment it fell.

"What kind of power is this?"

Everyone’s faces changed.

"Ye Qingfeng?" Mu Pingping felt a faint unease.

"Hmph! Then let’s try again!"

The Futu Sword abruptly surged, transforming into a huge sword three zhang long, blazing with fierce flames, dyeing half the gorge red.

"Slash!" The enormous Sword Light, beams of light sparking everywhere, once again cleaved down.