Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 105: Chapter 105: The Four Great Divine Guards! (Vote for recommendation)

“God-Slaying Pavilion? Is that yet another Ninth-Rate Sect?”

“There have been quite a few Ninth-Rate Sects emerging in Yunyang County City recently because of the Cold Cloud Sect’s promotion!”

“They’re just established now. With more sects, resources will definitely diminish, and this scarcity will lead to conflict among the sects. Out of ten sects, if one or two aren’t wiped out, that would be pretty good.”

“Hey, are you planning to join the God-Slaying Pavilion? It’s said that the God-Slaying Pavilion’s disciple recruitment isn’t restricted by Dragon Vein, and even those who can’t cultivate might have a chance to join, but they only have a quota of 1,000 people.”

“What’s the God-Slaying Pavilion? I’ve never even heard of it. My goal is the Blood Demon Sect. The Blood Demon Sect is extremely powerful, and it’s backed by the Eighth-Rank Sect of True Martial Arts. If I could join the Blood Demon Sect, no one in Hongyong County would dare to suppress my family.”

“But the conditions for being accepted as a disciple by the Blood Demon Sect are quite strict. One must have at least six Dragon Veins, and also meet the entrance requirements of the Blood Demon Sect.”

“How do you know if you don’t try?”

…

The Blood Demon Sect announced its official establishment, and so did the God-Slaying Pavilion. At the same time, several other sects also announced their establishment.

All within the region of Yunyang County City, and all had obtained Sect Founding Orders from the Cold Cloud Sect.

Like ‘Bright Moon Sect’, ‘Thorn Palace’…

Everyone was talking about these newly established sects because with more sects, their chances of joining one increased.

However, when choosing a sect at this time, one must keep their eyes peeled, as it was very possible for a sect that one joined today to be wiped out tomorrow, and one could easily find themselves beheaded.

At this moment, in the great hall of the God-Slaying Pavilion, Su Han sat in the main seat, with Su Yunming seated in the first position below.

Super Sects decree that one must be in the Dragon Pill Realm to establish a sect; however, after the establishment, the person of the Dragon Pill Realm need not necessarily hold the position of Sect Master.

For example, Su Han, who was in the Dragon Vein Realm, was still the Pavilion Master of the God-Slaying Pavilion.

This deviated from the regulations of the Super Sects, but such trivial matters were generally overlooked by the Super Sects as long as there was someone in the Dragon Pill Realm.

“Hong Chen,” Su Han spoke up.

“Yes.”

Hong Chen immediately stood up.

“The God-Slaying Pavilion has four Great Divine Guard Regiments. From this day forward, you will be the Captain of the Bright Moon Divine Guard Regiment, and you will be in charge of all mages with summoning talents under your command.”

“Your subordinate obeys the order!”

Hong Chen struggled to suppress the excitement in his heart, excitement that hadn’t ceased since the moment he joined the God-Slaying Pavilion.

At the Cold Cloud Sect, he was just an Outer Sect Disciple, enduring humiliation and having to swallow his pride.

But here at the God-Slaying Pavilion, not only had he become a Fourth Order Magic Apprentice, wielding strength he had never possessed before, he was now the Captain of the Bright Moon Divine Guard Regiment!

As Captain of one of the four Great Divine Guard Regiments of the God-Slaying Pavilion, this was the position with the most authority, aside from the Pavilion Master and Deputy Pavilion Master!

“Liuyun,” Su Han called again.

“Yes!”

Liuyun too stood up, excited.

“From today onwards, you will be the Captain of the God-Slaying Pavilion’s Regiment of the Purple Night Divine Guard, in charge of all mages, except for those in summoning.”

“Your subordinate obeys the order!”

Liuyun too excitedly stepped back.

“Xiao Yuhui,” Su Han’s gaze fell on the shapely figure.

Xiao Yuhui was taken aback, clearly not expecting Su Han to call her name.

But she quickly recovered and hurriedly stood up, saying, “Yes.”

“From today onward, you will be the captain of the Regiment of the Divine Guardians of the Dragon Suppression, in charge of all Martial Path Disciples.”

“Your subordinate accepts the command!”

Xiao Yuhui looked up at Su Han, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of complex emotion.

Originally, she had always been like a proud swan before Su Han, even insisting on heading to the Su Family and forcing Su Han to marry her younger sister.

To her surprise, in less than a year’s time, not only had Su Han completely surpassed her in talent, but he had also established a Sect.

And she had become his subordinate.

“Xiao Yuran.”

As the words fell, Su Han’s gaze landed on the graceful figure below.

Now, Xiao Yuran had successfully assimilated the Morning Dew of the Holy and other substances, even awakening some of the bloodline of the Ice Spirit Sacred Body.

Though not much, Xiao Yuran’s entire being was filled with an extraordinarily frigid aura.

The people seated around her could distinctly feel this coldness, which was not merely a physical sensation but a chill that touched the soul.

It was as if merely getting close to Xiao Yuran would not only slow down one’s physical reactions considerably, but even one’s mental responsiveness would be greatly reduced compared to before.

As for the Ice Spirit Sacred Body, Su Han knew it best.

In his previous life, he had seen someone who had fully awakened the Ice Spirit Sacred Body and cultivated it to its extremity. That person did not even need to lift a finger, merely spreading the chill of the Sacred Body was enough to slow the movements of peers and instantly freeze anyone of lower cultivation.

However, although her physique had changed, Xiao Yuran’s personality remained the same, such as…

“Little Su Han, what do you need me for?”

Su Han: “…”

The crowd: “…”

The crowd was somewhat aware of the relationship between Su Han and Xiao Yuran. Had it been anyone else, they would have already spoken up in reprimand, as this was disrespectful to the Pavilion Master.

Yet Xiao Yuran’s lively and agile demeanor made it hard for anyone to be angry at her, causing more affection instead.

“Yuran, be serious. This isn’t home,” Xiao Yuhui chided helplessly.

Only she dared speak to Xiao Yuran like that.

“Oh.”

Xiao Yuran nodded her head and then, imitating Liuyun and the others, feigned respect and said, “Your subordinate is here; please instruct me, Pavilion Master.”

Su Han rolled his eyes and waved his hand, saying, “From now on, you will be the captain of the Holy Cold Divine Guard Regiment. Anyone with a special physique comes under your jurisdiction.”

“A special physique? Besides Sister Hong Yu, that would be myself then…” Xiao Yuran pouted.

“It’s just you two for now, but there will be more in the future,” Su Han said.

What he said was indeed true. The Dragon Martial Continent was so backward—anyone unable to cultivate was dismissed as a waste without trying to find a solution.

Since coming to the Dragon Martial Continent, Su Han had encountered two people who couldn’t cultivate: Xiao Yuran and Hong Yu.

Yet ironically, these two were the Ice Spirit Sacred Body and the Imperial Spirit God Body, respectively. Should one credit Su Han’s luck, or posit that the Dragon Martial Continent had too many with special physiques?

In Su Han’s view, it certainly wasn’t a matter of luck which is why he stipulated that even those unable to cultivate might join the God-Slaying Pavilion.

Because it’s highly possible that among these individuals, more special physiques like the Ice Spirit Sacred Body and the Imperial Spirit God Body would emerge!