NOVPUBFor the disciples of the Realm Emperor Sacred Sect, it was an ordinary day, sunny and splendid.
Occasionally, a gentle breeze blew by, taking a turn at the horizon before winding back again.
Some disciples had not slept all night, but they still felt refreshed and clear-headed after their cultivation practices.
Others had finished breakfast and were preparing to take on missions.
In short, for many people, it was an ordinary day.
Outside the Realm Emperor Sacred Sect, two disciples guarding the gate were joking and chatting with each other,
When suddenly, the sound of a dragon’s roar reached their ears.
The dragon’s roar was deafening, reaching up to the heavens, causing ripples to spread through space.
"What’s that?" the disciple on the left exclaimed in horror.
"What is making that noise?" the disciple on the right was also utterly confused.
"Look there, quick, look there," the disciple on the left stammered, pointing at the firmament straight ahead.
The disciple on the right looked up and saw a giant red dragon approaching from the distant skyline.
In an instant, the previously bright weather turned gloomy.
The sky darkened, and storm clouds gathered, followed by a burst of wind and thunder, rolling thunderclaps.
The sound of "rumbling" was like a scene from the end of the world being enacted.
In the midst of the silver-white lightning and the booming thunder, a giant red dragon moved freely about.
It soared through the clouds, wielding the power to summon rain or shine, roaming above the nine heavens.
A heavy dragon’s might pressed down, and the space around it shattered.
The dragon’s roar spread throughout the hundred miles centered on the Realm Emperor Sacred Sect.
"Quick, go and report this," the disciple on the left shouted loudly.
The red dragon barely flicked its tail, and a mass of blazing flame shot out from its tail end.
With a "boom," the sect’s gate was instantly surrounded by a sea of fire.
The red dragon continued to roar angrily, stirring up the swirling clouds and wind in the sky.
With a flick of its tail, another fireball descended from the firmament.
Just as the fireball was about to fall into the sect’s territory, suddenly a figure was seen rising into the air, stepping on nothingness.
This was a man in a blue robe; with a wave of his right hand, a new protective barrier appeared in front of him, directly swallowing the fireball.
The moment the fireball was swallowed, the expression on the man in the blue robe slightly changed.
With a step, he instantly traveled several miles away, opened his protective barrier once again, and banished the fireball.
This was because the power of the fireball was too immense, his protective barrier couldn’t swallow it.
He banished it to another place to prevent it from falling into the Realm Emperor Sacred Sect.
The fireball exploded several kilometers away, and the man in the blue robe looked solemn.
He wore a blue robe, his gaze was profoundly deep, with a high nose bridge, and his hair was tied up at the back of his head.
A three-foot blue longsword hung at his waist, and he also carried an iron box on his back.
This attire made him look rather peculiar.
"Realm Emperor Sacred Sect Master Zhang Tianlin pays his respects to the senior," said the man in a blue robe, bowing slightly.
Luckily there were no others around, or else this title alone could have shaken everyone present.
Realm Emperor Sacred Sect Master Zhang Tianlin, he, along with the Sect Master of the Nine Skies Sacred Sect, were regarded as the Heavenly Realm Dual Saints.
Though neither of them had truly ascended to sainthood, they were both Semi-Saints, one step into the realm, the closest existences to being Saints in the Southern Domain.
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"I wonder where our Realm Emperor Holy Sect has offended the senior," Zhang Tianlin said seriously.
The crimson dragon opened its gloomy pupils for a glance at Zhang Tianlin, paid no heed, and whipped its tail directly down.
Surrounded by the aura of a Semi-Saint, Zhang Tianlin saw his hands suffused with the power of the realm, attempting to catch the dragon’s tail.
Unfortunately, as soon as his hands touched the dragon’s tail, the power of the realm was instantly burned to exhaustion, the temperature on the dragon’s surface was at least over ten thousand degrees Celsius.
"So hot," Zhang Tianlin’s figure flashed, and he looked at his somewhat reddened palms.
"Why doesn’t the senior even state the reason? Then I have no choice but to offend," Zhang Tianlin declared.
He slowly drew the longsword from his back, and as it unsheathed, it carried a heaven-oppressing sword might.
"Wind Thunder Realm," Zhang Tianlin shouted lowly.
A beam of sword light burst out from the longsword, transforming into a vast domain that immediately enveloped the crimson dragon.
Within the Wind Thunder Realm, the whole domain was filled with commanding sword Qi, with thunderbolts laced within the mad wind.
Countless dense thunderbolts came crashing down, all landing on the crimson dragon.
The dragon roared furiously, and it rose into the air with its eight claws, amidst them, energy of thunderbolts was gathering.
This energy was powerful and shockingly formidable.
Even the thunderbolts of the Wind Thunder Realm were being absorbed little by little, and when they gathered into a sphere, the dragon clenched it with its eight claws and hurled it directly at Zhang Tianlin.
With a "boom," the Wind Thunder Realm was instantly penetrated, and the thunderbolt sphere exploded right in front of Zhang Tianlin.
"Thick Earth Realm," another soft exclamation rose.
In the direction of the thunderbolt explosion, another domain rose slowly, within the pale-yellow domain, the forces of the earth were gathering.
When the thunderbolt explosion occurred, the domain just managed to block its impact force, but the Thick Earth Realm also shattered as a result.
Zhang Tianlin stood on the spot, using his sword to prop up his body, gasping for air heavily.
Just one round, and he was already finding it hard to hold on.
At the very least, this Divine Dragon was a Saint, and it seemed that nobody in the entire Realm Emperor Holy Sect was its match. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝓬𝓸𝓂
At that moment, several figures flew out from inside the Sect Gate.
Among them were Huangfu Xian, the Crimson King, along with four elder men and a woman.
Six people in total.
They were the six kings within the Realm Emperor Holy Sect, namely the Crimson King, Realm King, King Ze, Azure King, Pine King, and Scholar King.
"Sect Master, what’s going on?" the female Azure King asked with a frown.
"I don’t know either," Zhang Tianlin shook his head slightly and said, "Stop it, that fellow has gone mad and wants to attack the Sect Gate."
"Let’s use the Six Divine Realms," suggested the Crimson King, narrowing his eyes.
"Otherwise, we have no hope fighting separately."
Before others could reply, the crimson dragon roared furiously, sending out powerful dragon might, and behind it, half of the firmament collapsed.
Its colossal body shimmered with red light, and behind it, countless fireballs appeared.
With a dragon roar, countless fireballs launched from behind it all headed towards the Realm Emperor Holy Sect.
"Stop it," Zhang Tianlin shouted, but it was already too late.
After releasing the fireballs, the crimson dragon’s form vanished into the void, its dragon might dissipated, and it was no longer visible.
"This," everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding the crimson dragon’s intentions.
As the fireballs fell into the Realm Emperor Holy Sect, they broke through the domain’s defense and directly smashed into the Sect Gate.
Several buildings collapsed, and the blazing flames spread below, burning slowly within the Sect Gate.
Although some damage was caused, compared to the threat of the dragon itself, it was merely a drop in the ocean.
