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Chapter 274

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"Humph!"

At that moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the sky, causing the tense atmosphere at the scene to collapse in an instant. The faint voice carried with it a supreme domineering aura and the majesty of an emperor, causing the air at the foot of Mount Luoshen to stagnate.

"Haven't you embarrassed me enough yet? All of you, get over here. Three constabularies and one island. The Divine City has no intention of breaking the blood oath. I will severely punish them for this matter. Disperse... "

Uh...

Hearing this voice, the four guards of the Divine City withered like frosted eggplants. They no longer had the arrogance and domineering aura from before, and their collective faces turned ashen.

In the end, they didn't even say a word and flew out with their people, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

What was going on?

The Lord of the Divine City actually sent a voice transmission? It seemed like... he had given in?

Everyone was still in a state of shock. It was not until the four guards of the Divine City left with their men that they came to their senses. The people of the Demon Race and Barbarian Race looked at Ye Tianlong and the experts of the Ye Family with astonished gazes. They felt very strange. Had the Ye Family become so powerful? Even the Divine City was going to give in?

"Haha... since the Lord has given the order, everyone can disperse. Brother Sky Dragon, little brother Ye Qinghan, you are welcome to visit Hidden Island when you have time. We will take our leave first..."

The Saint expert of Hidden Island laughed, pulling everyone's thoughts back to reality. The five Saint experts of Hidden Island cupped their hands towards Ye Tianlong and Ye Qinghan, gave Ye Qinghan a meaningful look, and turned to leave with their men.

Seeing that there was no show to watch, the Demon Race and Barbarian Race also led their men away in confusion.

The people of the House of Ares were also full of doubts. The seven Saint experts had received the voice transmission from Ye Ruoshui and the Sword Emperor of War. They had thought that there would be a big battle that would only end when the God-level experts appeared.

They did not expect that things would take such a turn. The Lord of the Divine City had directly ordered the four guards to avoid the battle and had taken the initiative to give in, saying that they would be severely punished when they returned?

They could not understand such a strange situation no matter how they racked their brains. However, one thing was clear — they had won. The House of Ares had won!

"Haha … Let's all go back to the Ye Family Castle. Just as the green ox said, I want to set up a banquet of a thousand tables, and everyone will drink to their heart's content for three months!"

Ye Tianlong didn't care anymore. Ye Ruoshui and the Island Lord of Hidden God Island would worry about other matters. What he needed to do now was to return to Cang City and celebrate. Celebrate the safe and powerful return of his grandson, Ye Qinghan!

"Alright, let's go to Cang City. I want to drink all the good wine in the Ye Family!"

"Come on, let's go to the Ye Family Castle. Everyone, haha!"

"…"

Since he couldn't figure it out, he decided not to think about it anymore. Since the God City's City Lord had retreated, it meant that he had admitted defeat. That meant that the House of Ares had won. As for other matters, the god-tier experts of the House of Ares would naturally worry about them. The few Sages had also thought things through. At this moment, Ye Tianlong's intentions were very clear — go to Cang City, drink … and split the spoils. One must know that Ye Qinghan had obtained hundreds of treasures and dozens of Sage artifacts!



Divine City, Lord Pavilion:

The Fallen God Mountain was not far from the Divine City, and the Massacre God Guards were all experts. They only took half a day to fly back to the Divine City.

The Massacre God Guards did not dare to delay. They ordered everyone to fly to the Lord Pavilion and made them kneel outside the Lord Pavilion. He and the other three guards entered the Lord Pavilion directly.

"Subordinate Four Guards of the Divine City greets the Lord God. We are guilty. Lord God, please punish us!"

The moment they entered the Divine Master Pavilion, the Massacre God Guards saw a bald man with strange tattoos standing proudly in the courtyard of the pavilion with his back facing them. The few of them quickly knelt down on one knee and kowtowed in fear and trepidation.

"Fools!"

Lord God Tu did not turn around. He only scolded indifferently. Although his voice was calm, it scared the Massacre God Guards so much that their faces turned green and their bodies trembled. The few of them felt as though there was a huge mountain pressing down on their backs, making it hard for them to breathe.

"I did not do my job well and even stole the treasures that the Lord God bestowed. I deserve to die. It's just that the youth from the Ye Clan is too strange. I originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill him and retrieve those treasured and sacred artifacts … "The Massacre God Guard gritted his teeth and endured the pressure on his body as he explained once again. He knew that if he was not careful, Tu would kill all of them.

Bang!

This time, Lord God Tu turned around and waved his hand at the Massacre God Guard. A formless air current crashed into the Massacre God Guard's chest and sent him flying to the wall of the small courtyard.

His strange eyes were filled with anger, and the tattoo on his head looked as though it could move, making him look especially sinister and terrifying. He did not look at the other three guards. Instead, he looked at the Massacre God Guard, who was lying on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "You fool.

"You idiot, you still don't understand the situation? Do you think I care about those treasures and Sage artifacts? Are all of you blind? Did you not see? Are you deaf? Did you not hear? What I want is the treasure of the God-Slaying Mountain, that divine sword! As long as you get that divine sword for me, I can give you 100 Sage artifacts! Hurry up and mobilize all the spies on the continent to find the divine sword. Remember, regardless of whether it is real or fake, get all the divine swords that you can get your hands on. However, don't bother about the divine swords that the Three Residences and One Island have. En, and don't even think about the Ye Family! "

Divine sword!

The Massacre God Guards immediately thought of the hundreds of light beams that shot out from the Small Divine Pavilion before it disappeared and instantly understood. Those were definitely divine swords. There were so many divine swords, but only one was real. The Massacre God Guard hurriedly got up and bowed with the other three guards. They immediately arranged for all the hidden forces in the Divine City to start searching.

"Wait, don't touch the youth from the Ye Family. If you do, don't blame me for not being able to protect you!"

Before the four of them left, Divine Master Tu said something that shocked the four of them. However, they did not dare to ask any more questions. They bowed again and walked out of the Divine Master Pavilion.

After the four of them left, Divine Master Tu stood in the small courtyard for a long time. He quietly looked towards the north and did not say a word. After a while, he muttered to himself, "After waiting for thousands of years, the divine sword has finally appeared. However, the Soul Emperor actually made it so complicated and played us for thousands of years. In the end, he even played us … What is the relationship between the youth from the Ye Family and that old fellow? It seems like there are still some twists and turns to obtain this divine sword … "

All the god-rank experts knew about Ye Qinghan's performance in the Heavens Road. Tu was no exception. However, Ye Qinghan had stayed in the God-slaying Mountain for five years. Not only did he not die, but his strength had also improved greatly. Therefore, Tu naturally thought of the King of the Dark Forest, Lord Devour. He thought that without Lord Devour's help, Ye Qinghan would definitely not be able to leave the God-slaying Mountain. This was because the restriction on the God-slaying Mountain was too strong. No one could enter, except for that old pervert … However, he was very suspicious about the relationship between Ye Qinghan and Lord Devour. Therefore, he had ordered the Massacre God Guards to stop fighting and had taken the initiative to show weakness. This was equivalent to giving face to Lord Devour. He did not want Lord Devour, who had never cared about anything, to interfere when he was snatching the divine sword.

"Hmph, no matter what, I must get this divine sword! That old fellow hopes that you will join in. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless … "Tu looked towards the north one last time. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eerie eyes. He turned and walked into the Divine Master Pavilion.

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