Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chen Yingfeng sneered and said in a sarcastic tone, “And those people around the Nine Calamity Sword Master, they’re just a bunch of kids who haven’t even shed their baby hair. Not to mention they’re making no moves at all— even if they did, could they possibly disband the millions of enforcers under the Law Sovereign? What Nine Calamity Legend? Pfft!”

Xiao Chenyu shot a cold glance at Chen Yingfeng and said flatly, “Yingfeng, are you going crazy too? You can say anything about Chu Yang and his brothers, but can you blaspheme the four words ‘Nine Calamity Legend’?!”

The others looked at him with anger.

Ye Qiuyue and Stone Roar almost rushed up to give Chen Yingfeng a good beating.

The Nine Calamity Legend involves their fathers too. Chen Yingfeng's words had undoubtedly provoked everyone’s rage.

Ye Chenchen said sternly, “Stop arguing! Go back and prepare to disperse the forces in the city. We’ll summon the experts and lead them. Whether we live or die, let’s fight with all we’ve got. At this moment, not fighting means death, but fighting gives us a chance.”

Chen Yingfeng let out a bitter laugh and left first without looking back.

“This is the rough distribution of all martial arts forces in the city... I have divided them into eight groups. Currently, we are just missing a capable leader…”

Diwu Qingrou handed over a piece of paper that detailed the distribution of troops in various areas. It even included how many people were in each area, how much combat power could be formed, who to contact, who would lead, which martial artists had the highest prestige and influence in each area, and who had the greatest financial resources…

It clearly explained how to form an army and how to organize teams to maximize combat strength… and so on.

While everyone else was floundering around like headless flies, Diwu Qingrou had managed to achieve all of this with her family’s meager strength, showcasing her diligence and effort.

It’s important to note how difficult it is to analyze the martial strength of the world in such a short period of time and to do so coherently! Diwu Qingrou had undoubtedly not slept these past few days!

“Thank you for your hard work! Patriarch Diwu.” Ye Chenchen took a glance and couldn’t help but feel moved.

The Ye Family was currently the most intact among the great noble families, yet they had no specific strategy. Compared to Diwu Qingrou's efforts, the difference was stark!

Even Ye Chenchen felt an overwhelming sense of shame in his heart.

“At the moment of life and death, we must strive for a slim chance of survival. We can only do our best,” Diwu Qingrou said with a casual smile. “Although the final outcome may still end in tragedy, we must not sit idly by. Only by giving our all can we die without regrets!”

“Yes! We cannot sit idle! Only by giving our all can we die without regrets!”

Ye Chenchen softly repeated her words, somewhat lost in thought.

Then several patriarchs passed the paper around, their expressions serious as they flew off.

The time was urgent; they couldn’t afford to wait. Immediate action was necessary; every moment counted. The sooner they acted, the greater their chances of survival…

When Diwu Qingrou left, Ye Chenchen stood alone at the highest point, hands clasped behind his back. The strong winds howled in the sky, blowing his black robe, almost making him vanish into the air.

A sense of desolation emanated from around him.

Diwu Qingrou stole a glance and sighed deeply, feeling a heavy weight in her heart. She almost wished she could kick Ye Chenchen off the cliff.

Because she could see: Ye Chenchen was already in despair!

Ye Chenchen and the Ye Family were among the highest cultivators in the noble families alliance, having preserved their strength, yet even he was desperate!

Although he still had the will to fight to the death, he had lost all confidence in victory.

Ye Chenchen was the most esteemed and high-status individual among the nine great families…