Invincible Divine Sword

Chapter 470: Chapter 470: Take Me to Meet Divine Yang Young Master!

The Yin Wind Sect is one of the two strongest Sects in the Buddha Pagoda Empire, with majestic architecture, numerous palaces, and countless mountain peaks, patrolled by endless groups of disciples.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

These disciples bowed in respect as Chi Hui returned.

As the chief disciple of the Yin Wind Sect and the personal student of the Sect Hierarch, Chi Hui held a revered status among the disciples.

“Senior Brother!” At this moment, a beautiful girl flew over from the distance and joyfully called out from afar.

The girl was dressed in a purple gown and had a somewhat round face that exuded playfulness.

Seeing the girl, Chi Hui smiled and said, “Junior Sister Yang.” Then he turned to Yang Xiaotian with a smile, “This is my junior sister.”

Yang Xiaotian nodded. On the way, Chi Hui had mentioned that he had a junior sister named Yang Qing, who was their master’s daughter.

Yang Qing arrived in front of them, sizing up Yang Xiaotian with curiosity, “Senior Brother, who is this little brother?”

Chi Hui trembled in fright upon hearing this.

Yang Xiaotian was also somewhat speechless.

“Junior Sister, this is Young Master Yang, a distinguished guest of the Sect, you must not be impolite,” Chi Hui hurriedly said.

A guest of honor?

Yang Qing looked at her Senior Brother with a puzzled expression, his face tense.

This fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, could he have some great background?

“You also have the surname Yang?” Yang Qing stared at Yang Xiaotian with wide eyes.

Yang Xiaotian smiled, “Yes, I am also surnamed Yang.”

“You are not from our Buddha Pagoda Empire?” Yang Qing asked.

“I am not,” Yang Xiaotian said with a smile.

Chi Hui took Yang Xiaotian and flew toward the grand hall of the Yin Wind Sect.

On the way, perhaps curious about Yang Xiaotian, Yang Qing had many questions and did not stop asking them the whole way, while Chi Hui was helpless with his talkative junior sister.

Although Yang Qing was talkative, Yang Xiaotian didn’t mind; she reminded him of his sister, Yang Ling’er.

Shortly after, Chi Hui brought Yang Xiaotian to the grand hall.

There were guards at the entrance of the grand hall.

Chi Hui asked the guards, “Where is the Sect Hierarch?”

“The Hierarch is inside, discussing matters about the Poison Dragon Palace with the ancestors,” the guard quickly said.

Hearing this, Chi Hui respectfully said to Yang Xiaotian, “Young Master Yang, let me go in and report to the master first. Could you please wait here for a while?”

“Sure,” Yang Xiaotian nodded and said with a smile.

Chi Hui bowed to Yang Xiaotian and then turned to enter the hall.

Yang Qing was shocked and curious, seeing how reverent Chi Hui was toward Yang Xiaotian; she knew her Senior Brother well, and even in the presence of ancestors from the Saint Realm, he would not show such deference.

What made this boy worthy of her Senior Brother’s utmost respect?

Meanwhile, inside the grand hall, Sect Hierarch Yang Xi was discussing with a group of elders about the return of the Dark Dragon; the atmosphere was extremely tense. The news of the Dark Dragon’s return from the Poison Dragon Palace weighed heavily on everyone in the Yin Wind Sect.

As Chi Hui walked into the grand hall, he also felt the oppressive atmosphere.

He saw the hall was silent, so he tread lightly until he reached the center, then bowed and fist-saluted to Yang Xi, “Master.”

Yang Xi, troubled by the Dark Dragon issue, shook his hand at Chi Hui, gesturing for him to wait if there was an issue.

Chi Hui was taken aback, opened his mouth to speak, but eventually retreated to one side.

The hall continued to be silent.

Yang Xi and the elders of the Yin Wind Sect sat there with furrowed brows, silent.

This made Chi Hui extremely anxious.

Because Emperor Sanqian Divine Yang was still waiting outside.

Chi Hui waited a moment more but couldn’t contain his urgency and spoke up, bracing himself, “Master, Divine Yang Young Master from the Azure God Mansion is here to visit. He is waiting outside the grand hall.”

In the hall, many elders were holding cups of tea; upon hearing his words, they all “pfft” in surprise.

“What did you say? The Azure God Mansion, Divine Yang Young Master of Emperor Sanqian!” Yang Xi was startled, thinking he had misheard.

“Yes, Emperor Sanqian’s Divine Yang Young Master has come on an errand and is paying us a visit,” Chi Hui hurriedly said.

“You, you, why didn’t you say so earlier?!” Yang Xi scolded, immediately getting up and striding quickly out of the main hall.

Chi Hui wore a bitter smile.

I wanted to say it just now, but didn’t you silence me!

How is this my fault?

He hurriedly followed Yang Xi.

Inside the main hall, the elders of the Yin Wind Sect all quickly made their way out, some even forgetting they were still holding their teacups.

As soon as Yang Xi left the main hall, he saw a pale blue figure standing tall outside the main hall doors.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xi got a shock and hurried forward, bowing with his fists from a distance and excitedly said, “Emperor Sanqian’s Divine Yang Young Master graces Yin Wind Sect with his presence, my apologies for not greeting you from afar!”

Yang Qing, who was chatting with Yang Xiaotian just now, stared blankly as a group of elders walked out in unison from the main hall.

Emperor Sanqian’s Divine Yang Young Master?

She glanced at the teenager beside her, around fifteen or sixteen years old.

Is this little brother Emperor Sanqian’s Divine Yang?

Instantly, she shuddered.

If you were to ask who she admired the most now? It would undoubtedly be Emperor Sanqian’s Divine Yang!

At this moment, standing by her side was Emperor Sanqian’s Divine Yang!

Upon seeing Yang Xi and the elders of the Yin Wind Sect eagerly coming out to meet him, Yang Xiaotian did not dare to neglect them and moved forward with a fist salute, “Sect Hierarch Yang is too kind. Xiaotian’s sudden visit was presumptuous of me.”

Yang Xi, upon reaching Yang Xiaotian, was extremely excited, “Divine Yang Young Master honoring Yin Wind Sect with your presence brings light to our humble abode. Yet I have kept you waiting outside the hall, and for that, I am deeply ashamed, deeply ashamed indeed.”

Yang Xiaotian waved his hand and smiled, “Sect Hierarch Yang is too courteous.”

Thus, amid the excitement of Yang Xi and the Yin Wind Sect elders, Yang Xiaotian was invited into the main hall.

Yang Xiaotian, having congealed two Divine Grade Golden Cores and opened all the meridian points, with the initial formation of the Eternal Divine Body, many powerhouses on the Azure God Continent now believe that Yang Xiaotian will eventually take charge of the Azure God Mansion.

This was why the arrival of Yang Xiaotian caused such excitement and solemnity for Yang Xi and the Yin Wind Sect elders.

Yang Qing also followed them in, and now she finally understood why her senior brother had been so reverently respectful towards this young man.

So, he was Divine Yang.

Yang Qing’s heart raced as she looked at the figure of Divine Yang.

Once they entered the main hall, Yang Xi offered Yang Xiaotian the seat of honor, and with Yang Xiaotian unable to decline, he sat down just below Yang Xi, who had his subordinates serve the best tea of Yin Wind Sect.

Due to Yang Xiaotian’s arrival, the previously oppressive atmosphere of the main hall was swept clean.

The main hall was filled with a chorus of joyful voices.

After a round of conversation, Yang Xi said, “I heard from Chi Hui that Divine Yang Young Master has come on an errand, may I ask what brings you here?”

Yang Xiaotian didn’t hide anything and replied, “I have a little matter and wanted to inquire something from Ancestor Deng Feng of your sect.”

Hearing Yang Xiaotian mention wanting to find Ancestor Deng Feng, Yang Xi was startled and said, “Divine Yang Young Master may not be aware, but our ancestor entered seclusion two years ago.”

“I know,” Yang Xiaotian smiled and said. “Two years ago, I met your ancestor at the Eternal Heavenly Tomb. Just tell him an old friend from Heavenly Dragon Hall is visiting, and he will meet with me.”

An old friend from Heavenly Dragon Hall?

Yang Xi was puzzled, but since Yang Xiaotian had put it that way, he couldn’t refuse. He asked Yang Xiaotian to wait and personally went to the forbidden grounds to knock on Deng Feng’s cave abode.

“He said that he met with me in the Eternal Heavenly Tomb? An old friend from Heavenly Dragon Hall?” Deng Feng was astonished and perplexed, then suddenly the terrifying image of the Undying Death God being sent flying and spitting blood by a colossal cauldron emerged in his mind.

Was it that young Supreme King?!

“How old is he?!” Deng Feng asked with a tremble.

Having been in seclusion these two years, he wasn’t aware of the affairs concerning Divine Yang.

“Divine Yang Young Master is fifteen years old,” Yang Xi, seeing his ancestor’s expression, curiously said with respect.

Fifteen years old! Deng Feng trembled. Two years ago, that teenager who had overwhelmed the Undying Death God with the cauldron was thirteen or fourteen years old. Now, two years later, isn’t he exactly fifteen?

“Quick, take me to meet Divine Yang Young Master!”