Currently, of the major forces of the Southern Region, only the Floating Flower Pavilion had yet to arrive.
The Floating Flower Pavilion was also the only all-female sect in the Southern Region. Its members were extremely powerful and the cultivation techniques they cultivated were extremely profound.
No faction dared to ignore the existence of the Floating Flower Pavilion.
Hence, even though no one from the Floating Flower Pavilion had arrived, all of the major factions tacitly left behind a mountain peak for them to occupy.
No one dared to occupy that mountain peak.
Whoever occupied it would be expelled and even killed as an example.
The women from that sect were beautiful, but also ruthless.
In fact, other than the three empires and three sects, the other powers were worried that their own mountain peak would be taken over by the Floating Flower Pavilion.
If the Floating Flower Pavilion took a fancy to their mountain peak, they would give it up immediately.
The mountains were not far from each other, and it was not a huge mountain range. It was just that some of the peaks were closer to Bai Sheng Mountain.
As for the quota to enter Bai Sheng Mountain, that had not been released yet. Once the Floating Flower Pavilion's experts arrived, the various factions would start discussing this matter.
The Great Qin Dynasty's mountain was adjacent to Nine Swords Mountain and the Heavenly Cauldron Mountain. It did not directly face the evil imperial court or the Great Qian Dynasty.
The leader of the Great Qian Empire was not the king of the Great Qian Dynasty, but rather a refined middle-aged man.
He was the Prime Minister of the Great Qian Dynasty, Liu Pingfeng, one of their three great half-step emperor experts.
Liu Pingfeng looked at the Great Qin Dynasty's mountain peak mockingly and said with a smile, "One of the three empires and three sects doesn't live up to its name. They don't even have a ninth-level truth realm cultivator."
Many people looked toward the Great Qin Dynasty's mountain peak when they heard that.
There were not many people from the Great Qin Dynasty present. After all, there were too few truth realm experts among their ranks. The only one who could show off was Qin Changfang, who was at the seventh level of the truth realm.
Everyone present knew that the Great Qin Dynasty's experts were primarily relying on Nine Swords Mountain to back them up.
On the top of the Great Qin Dynasty's mountain peak, Qin Changfang's expression was unsightly, but he did not exhibit any weakness. He sneered and said, "So what if you have three half-step emperor cultivators? Weren't all of you still defeated by the Great Qin Empress?"
Liu Pingfeng's expression darkened as he looked at the Evil King of the evil imperial court and said with a smile, "Evil King, in the past, there were only two empires and three sects in the Southern Region. Now that there's one more empire, do you think we should do something?"
This was a direct indication that they wanted to join forces with the evil imperial court to target the Great Qin Dynasty.
Qin Changfang's expression turned ashen.
Everyone looked at the Evil King.
The evil imperial court had been acting a little strange recently. The Evil King, including the old evil king, had actually reorganized the evil imperial court and used the law to safeguard the welfare of the lower echelons.
It was shocking.
It was unbelievable that a wicked cultivation country had stricter laws than the great Qian Empire.
Everyone believed that the Evil King and the old evil king had encountered problems with their brains because of their evil cultivation techniques.
Heretic cultivators were weird and eccentric, so it was not surprising that they had done such a ridiculous thing.
The Evil King raised his head arrogantly and looked down on Liu Pingfeng.
"Our evil imperial court has always been righteous. We will never bully the weak with numbers!"
Go to hell!
Everyone present cursed inwardly.
Heretic cultivators were talking about justice and righteousness…
What kind of joke was this?
Were not all those evil techniques that absorbed the blood essence of cultivators created by the Evil King's lineage?
The few evil commanders and evil generals behind the Evil King all remained silent. They had all gotten used to the Evil King's style.
They all believed that there was something wrong with the Evil King's and the old evil king's brains, and that they had deviated from the nature of heretic cultivators.
The little evil king was still normal, though.
Although he did not cultivate the evil techniques of the evil imperial court, his nature was truly evil. In terms of perversion and ruthlessness, there were not many people in the entire evil imperial court who could compare to him.
When the Evil King abdicated and the little evil king ascended to the throne, the evil imperial court would return to normal. They would just have to endure it for a while.
There was a limit to how long an Evil King could reign and they would normally not continue their term. No one knew where the evil kings would go after they abdicated.
It was very likely that they would leave the Southern Region and head to other regions to break through to the Emperor realm.
As for how one could leave the Southern Region, the only method was to rely on the Black Moon Pavilion but it would require a huge amount of resources.
Not many people had the ability to leave the Southern Region.
Qin Changfang let out a sigh of relief. It was a good thing that the Evil King's brain was damaged, as he would not ally himself with the Great Qian Dynasty.
The person presiding over Nine Swords Mountain here was not their sect master, Song Yiming, but an elder. He sat cross-legged on a large rock on the mountain peak and had a sword by his knee.
He was a half-step emperor cultivator.
First Elder Hong Fei sat atop the mountain peak of the Great Qin Dynasty.
There was a young man standing proudly on Nine Swords Mountain's peak. His handsome face attracted the attention of many young women.
"It's Ying Jiankong, the number one genius of Nine Swords Mountain."
"He's reached the ninth level of the truth realm. He's only about 50 years old, right?"
"It's said that he's the successor for the position of sect master of Nine Swords Mountain."
"You're wrong. Ying Jiankong has no intention of inheriting the position of sect master. He's focused on his Sword Dao and wants to be the strongest in Nine Swords Mountain."
Many people looked at the proud figure and discussed him animatedly.
Among the Nine Swords Mountain squad, there was a beautiful figure who never left Ying Jiankong's side.
The leader of the Heavenly Cauldron Mountain's exploration team was also a half-step emperor realm cultivator.
He looked very old, and his beard was red like a ball of fire.
Behind him, a beautiful figure was also staring at Ying Jiankong.
"Grandfather, the treasure of the Bai Sheng Mountain will definitely fall into brother Jiankong's hands," the woman said with an expression of infatuation.
"Perhaps. After the matter of this ancient ruin is over, I will choose a day to marry you and Jiankong," the red-bearded elder said.
"Yes, I'll leave this matter in grandfather's hands."
The woman said with a blushing face.
"I heard that he is very close to a junior sister of Nine Swords Mountain..."
The red-bearded elder frowned slightly.
"Grandfather, I know about her. Brother Jiankong didn't hide anything from me. Even if he marries her, at most, she would only be a concubine. Brother Jiankong is so powerful. It's normal for him to have many wives. It's not a big deal for him to marry a concubine. She can serve me."
The woman said indifferently.
The red-bearded elder did not speak further.
Boom!
The space around the mountain range shook.
Everyone looked over. A dilapidated structure was gradually appearing.
At this moment, the ruin looked like a mirage.
It would not be long before the ruin was completely opened.
"Why aren't the women from the Floating Flower Pavilion here yet?"
The Evil King was the first to display his impatience.
The others did not speak.
It was not wise to provide the Floating Flower Pavilion. After all, those women were petty and easily bore grudges.
Only the Evil King could behave so fearlessly.
He even cursed, "The women from the Floating Flower Pavilion are lacking in manners. If they don't come soon, then they shouldn't blame me if I catch a few of their girls to have some fun with some other day!"
The others continued to turn a blind eye to the matter and allowed the Evil King curse all by himself. After all, the relationship between the evil imperial court and the Floating Flower Pavilion was very poor.
The Evil King was not afraid of offending others either.
Others did not have any grudges with the Floating Flower Pavilion, so if they could avoid offending them, they would do their best not to. Those petty women were really not to be trifled with.
Suddenly, everyone looked in the direction of the mountain that had been left for the Floating Flower Pavilion.
They saw a figure holding a sword in his arms, climbing up the mountain step by step.
He seemed to only be a first-level profound realm cultivator.
In the eyes of many experts, he was an ant-like existence.
However, such a weakling actually climbed up the mountain belonging to the Floating Flower Pavilion, wanting to monopolize a mountain by himself?
What gave him the courage to do so?
