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Chapter 181

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The Floating Snow City was not originally called the Floating Snow City. It was located at the northernmost part of the House of Ares, close to the Dark Forest. Due to the high terrain, the city was covered in snow all year round, hence the name was changed.

The ruler of the Floating Snow City was the Xue Clan. The Xue Clan had been in this city for thousands of years. This city had long become the symbol of the Xue Clan.

Today, beautiful snowflakes were still drifting about in the Driftsnow City. In addition, the snowflakes these few days seemed to be even heavier compared to the past. The entire city seemed to be clad in a pure white robe, radiating an astonishing charm and mystery.

However, no one from the Xue Clan was interested in such a beautiful scene. All the elders and clan leader of the Xue Clan knelt down on the side of a mountain behind the Floating Snow City. Dozens of people knelt down in front of a cave in the middle of the mountain, not saying a word. The scene was both spectacular and strange.

"Sigh …"

After a long time, a deep sigh came from the cave. The people who were kneeling on the ground all lifted their heads and looked at the cave with hope.

"Xue Piao Rou, what a good son you have. Xue Fei, is your brain full of shit? How could you give him such an idea? What's the point of coming to an old man like me? I've been kicked out of the Xue Clan long ago. I can't do anything about the Xue Clan, and I don't want to … "The voice from the cave continued, cold and stern. It seemed like the owner of the voice was very arrogant, cursing the clan leader and the Great Elder of the Xue Clan, and neither of them dared to refute.

"Piao Rou is guilty, second grandpa can punish her. I hope second grandpa can help, or the Xue Clan's thousand years of foundation will be destroyed today!" Xue Piao Rou's face was ashen, she kept kowtowing towards the cave. Her forehead bumped into the ice on the ground.

"Second uncle, you must think of a way, right? Otherwise, the Xue Clan will be completely destroyed. I, Xue Fei, am willing to pay any price! "Xue Fei was also kowtowing, he no longer had the elegant temperament of an immortal.

"Old Ancestor, please come out and save the Xue Family!" Xue Fei and all the people behind Xue Piao Rou bowed deeply and said painfully.

The cave continued to be silent for a while. After a long time, a deep sigh was heard again. The old and weak voice sounded again, "I won't do anything. Even if I did, it would be useless. This time, Xue Wuhen has angered everyone. Once I make a move, the old fart from the Ye Family, the two old farts from Dragon City, and … they will also make a move. At that time, the Xue Family will really be finished … "

"Then … then what should we do? Could it be that the Xue Clan is doomed? "Xue Fei's eyes were numb and lifeless as he collapsed to the ground. He had never thought that when he had asked Xue Wuheng to give the Xue Clan a cold night when the opportunity presented itself, he would never have thought that such a small matter would escalate to such an extent that the Xue Clan would be plunged into a state of eternal damnation.

"What … what should we do?!" The faces of the Elders of the Xue Clan turned pale. Long Weasel's message was very clear. Xue Wuheng's actions had already been determined. Half a month later, the Xue Clan would be judged by the representatives of the six main cities and one hundred major cities of the God of War Manor. If the Xue Clan was found guilty, the God of War Manor would join forces to suppress the Xue Clan. At that time, the Drifting Snow City would not only be filled with snow, but also blood!

Trial by vote?

In fact, the Xue Clan knew that the result was already set in stone. The hundred main cities belonged to the five major clans, and they would follow their lead. Furthermore, Xue Wuhen had joined forces with Yao Kaka and Man Gan on the Nether Island. He had almost killed all the young masters and young ladies of the four clans. How could the four clans tolerate that? Therefore, in half a month, the verdict would definitely be that the Xue Clan was guilty. The Xue Clan would have to face the powerful forces of the House of Ares. How could the Xue Clan fight back?

Therefore, after receiving Dragon's message, the Xue Clan fell into a state of panic and helplessness. In the end, they had no choice but to follow Xue Piao Rou and Xue Fei to the cave. They saw the only surviving elder of the Xue Clan, Xue Xiwen, who had been chased out of the clan many years ago.

"Forget it. Although the Xue Clan has nothing to do with me anymore, they have raised me. Take this …" Xue Xiwen spoke again just as the Xue Clan was about to lose hope. He threw out a red token and said, "There is a way to save the Xue Clan. Xue Fei, you and Xue Piao Rou take this token to the Dragon City and kill yourselves in front of everyone …"



The Battle God Residence had been very lively recently. The Residence Battle was held once every 30 years, and this time, the Elite Residence Battle had obtained an unprecedented victory. Not only did they obtain the honor of being a high-class residence, but most importantly, the number of casualties this time had reached the lowest in history. More than half of the elites from the various clans who were teleported in at the beginning were killed, but none of the ninety thousand ordinary soldiers who were teleported in later were injured. On the other hand, the Monster Clan and the Barbarian Clan were utterly defeated. Even the son of the Holy Venerable from the Monster Clan was killed. Most importantly, all of this had happened because of a single person, a sixteen-year-old youth.

The hero of the House of Ares, the young master of the Ye Clan, Ye Qinghan.

The Prefecture Battle was a big event because the one hundred thousand soldiers were distributed equally across hundreds of cities and tens of thousands of families. Every time the Prefecture Battle ended, countless families in the House of Ares would look forward to the safe return of their loved ones. Generally speaking, only about ten to twenty thousand people would be able to return safely from the Battle God Manor. But this time, almost all of them had returned safely. How could the people of the Battle God Manor not be lively and happy? Countless families were placed on the pedestal of longevity by Ye Qinghan. Countless young girls began to fantasize about the handsome face of this hero. Countless young men began to idolize Ye Qinghan and vowed to become an indomitable man like him.

However …

Along with this delightful news, there was also a bad rumor. There was a traitor in the House of Ares who had colluded with the outer palace to harm the disciples of the House of Ares. The young master of the Xue Clan had secretly planted a hidden worm on the young master of the Ye Clan. He had even given each of the Monster Clan and the Barbarian Clan a positioning crystal to help the Monster Clan and the Barbarian Clan hunt down the young master of the Ye Clan. He had almost killed Ye Qinghan and all the young masters and young mistresses of the major clans.

When the news spread, it immediately caused an uproar in the House of Ares. Countless people cursed and cursed at the sky. Countless people were furious. When they heard that the Xue Clan's crimes would be judged in half a month, they all rushed over to Dragon City as fast as they could. They weren't there to vote for the trial, but rather, to be able to scold the Xue Clan and vent their anger.

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