Teleportation arrays, being so convenient, naturally wouldn't be free for martial artists.
The price of teleportation varied according to the distance.
From this city to the territory of Moling Mountain, each person had to pay five thousand purple cards.
Resources in the Great World were abundant, and the prices were outrageously high.
In just one day, Qin Hanchu had already spent nearly ten thousand purple cards.
Even though Qin Hanchu's purple cards were plundered, he still felt a pang in his heart.
But it was fine; he would simply fight to sustain himself.
If anyone dared to provoke him without good reason, they would become his personal money-maker.
After resting for a night at the inn, Qin Hanchu arrived at the long-distance teleportation point.
This time, it was only Qin Hanchu, so he only needed to pay five thousand purple cards.
For most martial artists, five thousand purple cards was no small sum.
Even martial artists at the Xuanzun realm would not be willing to spend five thousand purple cards to use a teleportation array.
Those who used teleportation arrays were either scions of powerful factions or experts at the Xuan Sheng level and above.
Each activation of a teleportation array required a large amount of materials, so even though Qin Hanchu paid, he still had to wait for the designated time.
It was just like buses on Blue Star; they didn't depart until the appointed time.
Toward evening, two more martial artists arrived to use the teleportation array.
Both of them were at the Xuan Sheng realm, and they were also heading towards Moling Mountain.
After the teleportation array was activated, the three of them stepped inside.
In an instant, the three of them had arrived at Moling City.
Moling City was the main city subordinate to Moling Mountain, directly managed by Moling Mountain.
The city lord and guards here were all disciples of Moling Mountain.
The next morning, Qin Hanchu made his way towards the Moling Mountain stronghold.
Moling Mountain stretched for thousands of miles, with towering, majestic mountains reaching into the sky as far as the eye could see.
Within the mountains, gentle spirit birds and spirit beasts flew and ran.
There were also waterfalls thousands of feet high, cascading down from the clouds.
Flying here was like being in a fairyland.
Just then, dozens of martial artists wearing Moling Mountain attire flew over from another direction.
Among these people, the strongest was at the Xuan Wang realm, while the others were at the Ling realm.
"Halt!" The group blocked Qin Hanchu's path, and the Xuan Wang realm expert at the front coldly berated him.
Qin Hanchu stopped flying. "Is something the matter?"
"This is Moling Mountain. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to fly in."
These people were the Moling Mountain guard team, responsible for patrolling around the sect's entrance.
"Go back and tell your ancestor that a distinguished guest has arrived and he should come out to welcome them!"
Qin Hanchu was here to rescue people, so he would eventually have to fight Moling Mountain.
Since that was the case, Qin Hanchu saw no need to be polite.
In any case, Moling Mountain did not have the Hunyuan Gongfa. Even if they had several Xuan Shen realm experts, it would not be enough to make Qin Hanchu wary.
"Who are you?"
Qin Hanchu's words shocked the group.
They were very curious about Qin Hanchu's identity, to dare to demand that their ancestor come out to welcome him.
"Why so much nonsense? Are you going to report or not?"
With that, Qin Hanchu directly ignored the patrol guards and continued flying towards Moling Mountain.
Qin Hanchu's attitude completely stunned everyone.
To be so arrogant in Moling Mountain indicated that Qin Hanchu's identity was definitely not simple.
Without a powerful background, who would dare to act so recklessly in Moling Mountain?
"You follow him. I'll go report."
The Xuan Wang at the front sped towards the sect entrance.
More than ten minutes later, the leader of the patrol team entered the sect master's hall.
"What did you say? A kid wants the ancestor to come out and welcome him?"
The Moling Sect Master, a martial artist at the Xuan Sheng realm, frowned in surprise upon hearing his subordinate's report.
Their ancestor was a Xuan Shen expert. Besides the inheritances and experts of ancient factions, who else would dare to speak to the ancestor like that?
Could this person be an inheritance from an ancient faction?
With this thought, the Moling Sect Master quickly headed in Qin Hanchu's direction.
Outside the Moling Mountain sect entrance, he saw Qin Hanchu.
As the Moling Sect Master, he was very familiar with the ancient factions of the Donghua Great World.
If he were an inheritance from an ancient faction, he would definitely be wearing their faction's distinctive robe.
Although Qin Hanchu's clothes looked of high quality, they did not belong to any ancient faction.
"Who are you, sir? Please state your identity," the Moling Sect Master said.
"Who are you?" Qin Hanchu asked.
The Moling Sect Master replied, "I am the Sect Master of Moling Mountain."
"Your identity is acceptable."
"Where are the people from the Baili family from the lower realm?"
"Hand them over."
Hearing this, the Moling Sect Master became even more confused. He looked at Qin Hanchu and asked, "What do you mean? Why should I hand them over to you?"
"If you don't, then you die!"
Moling Mountain had killed so many people from the Baili family, and they had also prevented Qin Hanchu from having a complete family.
With all these grievances accumulated, how could Qin Hanchu let them off?
As his words fell, he held his blood saber and unleashed the Tyrant Dragon Slash!
Upon seeing the five-colored giant dragon, the Moling Sect Master's eyes widened in shock.
He had not expected Qin Hanchu to possess Hunyuan power.
In the eyes of the Moling Sect Master, anyone who possessed Hunyuan power was an inheritor of an ancient faction.
He quickly retreated and respectfully called out, "Esteemed inheritor, please do not be angered. It was my fault for being blind earlier. I beg for your forgiveness."
Qin Hanchu dispelled the five-colored giant dragon and then said, "Can you hand over the people now?"
"What is your connection with the Baili family?" the Moling Sect Master asked again.
Hunyuan power once again surfaced on Qin Hanchu's blood saber. He coldly stated, "Either hand over the people, or die! Do you think you are qualified to know so much?"
Seeing that Qin Hanchu was about to attack again, the Moling Sect Master quickly apologized and said, "Please come inside, esteemed inheritor. I will send people to bring them over immediately."
Qin Hanchu did want to make Moling Mountain pay the price, but the most important thing at the moment was to rescue the people.
Led by the Moling Sect Master, Qin Hanchu arrived at the main hall of Moling Mountain.
As soon as he was seated, an old man with a white beard walked into the hall.
A terrifying aura emanated from this person; he was one of Moling Mountain's Xuan Shen realm ancestors.
Qin Hanchu remained seated, looking at the elder and snorting coldly, "Are you an ancestor of Moling Mountain?"
"Indeed. May I know who you are?" Although the Moling ancestor was a Xuan Shen expert, he still dared not show any arrogance, asking respectfully.
"If I don't state who I am, can I not take the people from the Baili family?" Qin Hanchu's voice exuded a chilling coldness.
"Although our Moling Mountain is not an ancient faction, we are affiliated with the Shenling Sect!"
"If you do not provide me with an identity, I truly cannot hand over the people."
"If you intend to use force, you must consider the wishes of the Shenling Sect."
The Moling ancestor, while appearing respectful, was actually threatening Qin Hanchu with the Shenling Sect.
This Shenling Sect was one of the ancient factions in the Donghua Great World, possessing the inheritance of Hunyuan power.
Moling Mountain was affiliated with the Shenling Sect and received protection from the Shenling Sect's experts.