Chapter 93: Who Has Objections?

"The damn Autumn Family, acting so recklessly, they're practically asking for death."

Zhang Bufan cursed under his breath as he hurried forward.

He wasn't alone in his frustration; Golden Cicada and the other elites were cursing as well.

They naturally assumed that it was the Autumn Family who had taken care of Ye Chen and the others and then rushed over.

But now wasn't the time for complaints; everyone was exerting all their efforts to resist the onslaught from all directions.

"Break through!"

Zhang Bufan brandished a shield that seemed to be a powerful mystical weapon, blocking all the endless attacks from outside, and struggled to move forward. Beside him, Golden Cicada and other stronger elites were also resisting and advancing.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

Suddenly, a terrifying howling wind swept in, and the temperature in the air plummeted. Each gust of wind felt like icy blades, cutting through the air and cutting through the people.

Yellow sand filled the air, and sandstorms rose abruptly, as if to engulf the entire space.

In just a brief moment of howling, many elites were swallowed up, and those remaining felt unsteady, struggling to move forward.

"Damn it, we have to push through." Zhang Bufan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, channeling all his strength into his legs and forging ahead.

Many elites gritted their teeth, holding nothing back, unleashing all their hidden power to push forward desperately.

However, the power of the storm was beyond their imagination. People were constantly being swallowed up, including Golden Cicada and Zhang Bufan themselves, until eventually, they were all engulfed by the storm.

"The Eye of the Sandstorm."

Behind them, Ye Chen and Wu Qingxue arrived nearby. Ye Chen said, "Don't resist. The Eye of the Sandstorm is a passage that will take us to another space."

Wu Qingxue had initially intended to resist the terrifying storm, but upon hearing Ye Chen's words, she instantly relaxed, completely letting go of her spiritual energy.

The two of them were also swallowed up, and darkness enveloped them instantly, not knowing where they were.

Boom!

A series of booming sounds suddenly rang out, and those who were swallowed up first, like Zhang Bufan, crashed heavily to the ground.

"We... we're not dead, we're not dead!"

The intense pain seemed trivial, and many elites were unusually joyful.

They thought they were doomed to die when they were swallowed up by the storm, but they unexpectedly survived.

Many elites staggered to their feet and began to survey their surroundings. Soon, all their gazes froze, staring ahead.

This was a vast open space, with countless exotic plants growing here, extremely lush and emitting a mysterious aura. Every plant seemed extraordinary.

Beyond a medicinal garden, there was a mountain-shaped grand hall, nestled there with its doors wide open, and a statue could be vaguely seen inside.

The statue was seated on the ground as if in meditation.

"Misty Pill Saint!"

"Ancient Medicine Garden!"

The frozen gazes of many elites instantly burst with a glimmer of excitement.

The person who sat in the hall must be the Misty Pill Saint, while this place was the legendary Ancient Medicine Garden.

They had finally found this place.

Although they had experienced many difficulties and countless casualties, reaching this place made it all worthwhile!

"These spirit medicines are probably imperial grade, or even some sacred grade ones."

"The Misty Pill Saint, I wonder what inheritance he left behind."

Many elites' eyes were filled with greed, and immediately, they looked at each other with vigilance, suspicion, and a hint of danger in their eyes.

Next, there would probably be no alliances; each person would be an enemy, fighting for spirit medicines and inheritance.

"Buzz!"

As the strong wind howled, the figures of Ye Chen and Wu Qingxue also descended, instantly attracting all eyes.

"It's you?"

Silver Slasher Tian suddenly exclaimed in suspicion. He had naturally seen these two before, acting arrogantly in the City Lord's Mansion, not only provoking the Autumn Family but also killing disciples of the Northern Cold Palace, provoking them as well.

Why had the Autumn Family not killed them but instead let them come here?

Could it be...

Suddenly, a terrifying conjecture emerged in his mind, making him pale with fear.

Not only him, but Zhang Bufan, Golden Cicada, and the other elites invited by the Autumn Family also thought of it, all showing signs of shock.

They had thought that the ones to arrive later would be from the Autumn Family, but unexpectedly, it was these two.

With their grudges against the Autumn Family, it would definitely be a fight to the death.

At this moment, they had arrived, and the Autumn Family was nowhere to be seen. It was feared that the Autumn Family had been annihilated.

Did they have the strength to annihilate the Autumn Family?!

How was that possible?

This conjecture made it difficult for Zhang Bufan and the others to accept.

"Are the Autumn Mansion destroyed?" Zhang Bufan couldn't help but ask.

If so, they would be in trouble.

The spirit medicines and inheritance were right in front of them. If there was a formidable enemy, perhaps all their opportunities would be lost.

Ye Chen ignored them and looked forward. Many of the spirit medicines didn't catch his eye; his gaze fell on the grand hall nestled in the mountain, and his spiritual sense penetrated it, immediately sensing many fluctuations of arrays.

That grand hall was also peculiar.

"I want half of these spirit medicines." Ye Chen withdrew his gaze and pointed to the spirit medicines ahead.

Although these spirit medicines were like trash in his eyes, he was now in a desperate situation. These spirit medicines would greatly aid his recovery, so he couldn't afford to ignore them.

As soon as this was said, Zhang Bufan and the others were first stunned, then their expressions turned solemn.

As for those elites who were not invited by the City Lord's Mansion and didn't know who Ye Chen was, they burst into laughter:

"Half? Who do you think you are? Even if you're disciples of the three major powers, you wouldn't dare to be so arrogant."

"If you were a top-ranked talent on the Wind and Cloud Ranking or a powerful Imperial Warrior, perhaps we would comply. But unfortunately, are you?"

Many elites sneered.

Having come this far, they were all extraordinary. Even if they joined forces, an ordinary Imperial Warrior would probably suffer a humiliating defeat. How dare he arrogantly demand half?

"Kill." Ye Chen spoke lightly.

These disciples were nothing more than ants in his eyes; did he need to argue with ants?

Wu Qingxue directly took action. With a wave of her hand, terrifying sword qi flashed, directly locking onto those who had spoken arrogantly.

Puff! Puff!

Several light sounds rang out. The faces of those who had been sneering a moment ago froze instantly, and traces of blood oozed from their throats. Then blood spurted out, and they collapsed with a loud crash.

"Hiss!"

The elites present were all shocked.

They never expected these two to be so domineering, launching a sudden attack without warning.

Moreover, with just a wave of their hands, they killed several elites, demonstrating terrifying strength.

"Imperial Warrior realm!"

Zhang Bufan's pupils contracted, and Golden Cicada, Silver Sl

asher Tian, and other elites all looked ugly.

At this moment, they believed that the Autumn Family had been annihilated.

This woman was actually an Imperial Warrior, and she was only twenty years old. In the Nine Abyss, she must be one of the top-tier existences on the Wind and Cloud Ranking.

The Autumn Family probably couldn't hold on.

They were even more powerless to resist.

"Imperial Warrior realm, it's the Imperial Warrior realm!"

Zhang Bufan's voice made all the elites turn pale.

Such a young Imperial Warrior, a monstrous talent, who would dare to provoke?

"Does anyone else have any objections?" Ye Chen ignored the elites and spoke softly.

The crowd fell silent, with no one daring to object.

Even the strongest Zhang Bufan and the prestigious Golden Cicada didn't dare to voice any dissent.