Seven Hundred Forty-Eighth Chapter: Once Every Ten Thousand Years

Chen Ning returned to the Overlord Ning Sect in a sorry state, his face so gloomy it looked ready to drip water.

He went straight to the sect master's grand hall and dropped to one knee.

" Sect Master, this subordinate was incompetent and failed to retrieve the jade pendant."

Above the grand hall, the throne gleamed with gold and jade. Coiling dragons and soaring phoenixes were carved into it, displaying unparalleled luxury.

Hou Yan sat upright upon it, dressed in a purple-gold robe.

He wore a jade crown, and his face was imposing. He exuded authority without even showing anger.

He was broad-shouldered and sturdy, his eyes flashing like lightning. Divine light faintly circulated around him, and his aura was oppressive.

Upon hearing Chen Ning's words, Hou Yan furrowed his brows, a trace of surprise flashing through his eyes.

"What? The Chaos Sacred Sect actually dared to be so unyielding?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, carrying an awe-inspiring majesty that made people shudder.

"Just a fallen sect, and it actually refuses to show my Overlord Ning Sect any respect."

A trace of disbelief and fury seeped into Hou Yan's voice.

The Overlord Ning Sect was a renowned Saint God-level force across tens of billions of miles. Its strength was formidable, and no one dared provoke it.

As for the Chaos Sacred Sect, it had long since declined into a wretched state, barely clinging to existence.

In Hou Yan's eyes, the Chaos Sacred Sect was like an ant, completely unworthy of mention.

He had sent Chen Ning to demand the jade pendant, thinking it would be as easy as reaching into his pocket.

He had not expected Chen Ning to be turned away at the door. This was practically a provocation against the Overlord Ning Sect!

Chen Ning lowered