Summit Farmer
Chapter 1879 - 1877: Two Great Sects (Ninth Update)

Chapter 1879: Chapter 1877: Two Great Sects (Ninth Update)

Feeling the fierce fluctuations of energy, Peter Brown knew that certainly more powerful individuals were arriving. Without a second thought, he cast an Invisibility Talisman at the first opportunity, concealing himself. Still uneasy, he further layered a Hidden Formation to cloak the entire area.

After completing these tasks, Peter Brown then looked toward the front.

At that moment, Peter Brown saw beams of light darting from a distance and then noticed quite a number of people moving toward the area of the battle.

What’s going on?

Peter Brown was genuinely surprised. It was clear that the cultivation levels of the newcomers were high, at least not comparable to that of the princes. Could there be outsiders arriving at this place?

After all, Peter Brown’s understanding of this area was not extensive. As he watched these developments unfold, his mind brimmed with confusion, completely at a loss.

Even though he was far away, Peter Brown still had ways of observing what was happening in the front. Using an exploration talisman he had thrown, he peered toward the front with its aid.

Upon looking, Peter Brown’s gaze sharpened. To his astonishment, he discovered that the ones fighting ahead were Prince Samuel, Prince Frank, that’s right, and also Prince Edward and Prince Arthur.

At a glance, Peter Brown realized they had split into two factions, fighting intensely against each other.

So it turns out to be a fight between their two sides all along!

When Peter Brown looked at Prince Samuel, his heart was somewhat shocked. He had concealed his own cultivation, but he had not expected Prince Samuel to be concealing his as well, possessing such high cultivation.

Turning to Prince Frank, Peter Brown couldn’t help but sigh at the princes’ ability to feign, equally possessing a high cultivation.

He truly hadn’t expected this!

Realizing the cultivation levels of the two, Peter Brown understood that among these princes, his own cultivation must be the lowest.

At this moment, Peter Brown thought of the late emperor, wondering what exactly his situation was since his cultivation was clearly lower than that of his sons.

However, Peter Brown conceived an understanding as well. The Divine Race’s cultivation practices highly valued one’s innate root bone. He guessed that the late emperor’s root bone was probably not very good. Without a good innate root bone, it was no surprise that his cultivation was low.

At this time, Peter Brown saw that after the arrival of certain individuals, both sides halted their combat, separating into two groups standing there.

Prince Samuel, clearly very pleased, clasped hands and greeted the newcomer, "I am grateful for Senior Carter’s assistance with his squad."

"What’s the matter, they haven’t been taken down yet?"

The leader of the newly arrived group, who seemed young and more arrogant, frowned and asked.

"Senior Carter, our judgment of them may have had some issues. Their cultivation is quite substantial. Furthermore, I have learned of another situation - the Heavenly Domain Gate also has access here, having gained support from them."

Prince Samuel quickly introduced the situation at hand.

Upon hearing the words ’Heavenly Domain Gate,’ Senior Carter’s casual demeanor stiffened, and he asked, "What do you mean, Heavenly Domain Gate?"

"Indeed, my fourth brother said that he has the support of the Heavenly Domain Gate. Not only that, but the Heavenly Domain Gate can also enter through the teleportation formation."

Upon hearing these words, Senior Carter’s voice deepened, "Then what are we waiting for? Let’s take them down first."

He was about to take action after speaking.

Just as Prince Frank grew tense, beams of light flashed again in the distance, and a voice thundered in all directions.

"I’d like to see who dares to kill my Little Brother!"

Within the span of the words, a middle-aged man holding a big knife appeared before everyone.

Following his arrival, several figures emerged at the location.

On seeing the newcomers, Prince Frank relaxed and, bowing respectfully, said, "I didn’t expect Senior Brother to come."

"The Skyreach Sect has controlled Purpolia Kingdom for so many years; perhaps it’s time for a change of dynasty?"

The middle-aged man’s aura surged as he turned to look at Senior Carter.

With a snort, Senior Carter defiantly said, "With just a few of you trying to overturn the situation? What a joke. Stanley Hill, you’re at the same cultivation as me. Do you really think you can do anything special?"

"George Carter, it’s enough to take you down."

As the two exchanged words, they no longer pondered other matters. When they both shouted "Kill!" in unison, they plunged into the fray against each other.

Instantly, a chaotic battle ensued among the group.

As Peter Brown stood there, observing the struggle between the two sides, his heart was pounding with shock.

He had initially thought the sects did not possess such formidable power, only to now discover his assumptions were quite wrong; the sects did indeed have their Strong Persons.

Of course, when Peter Brown turned his attention to those brought by both individuals, what surprised him somewhat were the disciples whose cultivation were not terribly high, only around the Thirty Star Rank or so, and even lower than Prince Samuel and Prince Frank.

It seemed the sect did have its limits when it came to experts!

Hiding there, Peter Brown was not so quick to join the fray, especially since the power on both sides was very formidable, at least much stronger than his own.

How could he fish in troubled waters here?

Peter Brown pondered what actions to take next.

As the battlefield expanded relentlessly, Peter Brown realized that there was a possibility of the conflict spreading in his direction.

Not good!

Of course, Peter Brown did not want them to reach his spot, as this would be undesirable for him.

Now, Peter Brown knew that even if he wanted to escape, the chance had already passed. Any stir of movement could potentially reveal his presence.

He couldn’t run!

Peter Brown quickly grasped that now was not the time to flee. Moreover, as someone decisive, he was more inclined to think about seizing the opportunity to fish in troubled waters during such turmoil.

Now, it was evident that both sides were drawing on their True Fire. Each attack was launched with full force, and Peter Brown even saw sect disciples wielding what he considered magic treasures, attacking their adversaries.

One by one, individuals fell. Those with lower cultivation had no power to resist and were swiftly overwhelmed.

Peter Brown witnessed Prince Edward being slain by a single strike of a Sect Disciple’s sword.

It seemed that relying on formations was the only way.

Seeing the fierceness of the battle, Peter Brown felt that perhaps he could only rely on his own formations.

With this thought, he began to secretly produce Talismans around him, launching each one amidst bursts of energy explosions, managing not to draw any attention.

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