Yao Kaka was in a good mood. As the only son of Yao Xie, one of the two Saints of the Demon Race, his status in the Demon Race was similar to that of Man Gan. Furthermore, he had the pure bloodline of the Berserk Lion Race and was extremely talented. At the age of 28, he had the strength of an inferior-grade Demon Emperor, which gave him a unique status in the Demon Race.
According to his father's wishes, he shouldn't participate in this prefecture battle. After all, Yao Xie was an old man and was afraid that something might happen to him in such a chaotic region. However, he had been staying in the Demon Race's Demon City for a long time and was very bored. Therefore, when he heard that there was such an exciting and fun event, he naturally wanted to come out and relax. Under the persuasion of another Saint Venerable, his father finally agreed to let him participate in the prefecture battle.
From the looks of it, it was the right decision to participate in the prefecture battle. Previously, a small team of the Human Race had snatched a precious herb from him, which infuriated him and made him lead his team to kill many small teams of the Human Race. During this period of time, the elite teams of the four clans had also killed many small teams of the Demon Race. However, his current mood was exceptionally good.
Yesterday, the headquarters had brought a piece of very good news and a very precious item, which made his mood better.
The God City, which had never participated in the internal affairs of the three prefectures, actually took action because of a young master from the Ye Family? He was slightly afraid of the God City. This fear came from the last words of his ancestors. His ancestors were afraid of being beaten and killed by the God City. Their last words were not to be enemies with the God City.
Therefore, the order from the God City was for him to kill the young master of the Ye Family. Of course, he wouldn't object and would try his best to complete the order. The Human Race had always been the mortal enemy of the Demon Race. Killing a Human Race member was a matter of course. Furthermore, the God City had sent over a high-grade treasure this time.
Caressing the smooth and straight longsword in his hand, Yao Kaka shook his head of golden hair that resembled a lion's mane. The corners of his mouth curled into a bloodthirsty smile.
What kind of deep hatred did the descendants of the Ye Family have with that Young Master from the God City? Killing his father? Impossible! The God Massacring Guards were still living in the God City. Stealing his wife? This was probably not possible. If Tu Qianjun wanted a woman, which girl wouldn't wash herself clean and deliver herself to him?
After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to think about it anymore. In any case, he would be a dead man sooner or later. He and Man Gan led a team to jointly pursue and kill, he did not believe that anyone could escape. What's more, wasn't there someone from the Xue Clan in charge of tracking and transmitting the target's coordinates?
Although he had always hated the insects of the Xue Family. However, there was no doubt about their tracking ability. Thinking about how that Young Master from the Divine City actually made the three clans, who hated each other as much as the sea, join forces just to kill one person, he couldn't help but feel that it was funny and a little awkward. However, the emissary of the Divine City sent a message saying that whoever killed the young master of the Ye Family first would receive a favor from Tu Qianjun and a sacred tool.
A Sacred artefact! This temptation was irresistible and he could not refuse it. Therefore, although he felt uncomfortable, he still decided to do it with all his might. How could he not be in a good mood when he thought that he could kill the abominable team of the four clans that had slaughtered countless disciples of the Demon Race and obtain the Sacred Tool that he yearned for day and night?
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Tu Qianjun was also in a good mood. At this moment, he was standing on the tall Divine Mountain, looking up at the eastern sky. It was as if he could see the big net that he had laid on the Nether World Island in the eastern sea quietly spreading out, tearing that abominable youth into pieces and turning him into a pile of minced meat …
He was the only male descendant of the Four Guards of the Divine City. Since young, he had enjoyed the life of a Crown Prince. He was used to being high and mighty, and he was used to slapping people into ashes with a snap of his fingers. However, in the Tranquil Lake Island of the Enchanting City, he, the Crown Prince who had never been disobeyed or humiliated since young, was slapped hard in the face!
He thought about the youth in black who always had a faint smile on his face. When he thought about Yue Qingcheng's beautiful face and how she had resolutely said that she wanted to choose Ye Qinghan, he felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face.
Due to certain rules, he couldn't act violently in front of the Tranquil Lake Island! Of course, he couldn't swallow his anger. Hence, when he returned to the Divine City, he made his move. He wanted to find an opportunity to vent his anger and regain his reputation. He mobilized all his men to investigate Ye Qinghan's whereabouts. When he found out that Ye Qinghan had entered the Nether World Island to participate in the Palace Tournament, he laughed … It was easy to kill someone in such a chaotic Palace Tournament.
"Swish!"
An air-piercing sound came from behind, dragging his thoughts back to reality. He tilted his head and glanced at the direction. He didn't care and continued to look at the mountain range in the distance, enjoying the pleasure of looking down at the other mountains.
"Young Master!"
It was a man in a white robe. His face couldn't be seen under the white robe, but from his voice, he seemed to be a little old.
"En!" Tu Qianjun nodded and didn't turn his head. He continued to admire the mystical mountain scenery that was surrounded by the white mist. After a long time, he turned his head and asked, "Is the matter settled?"
"I have given the order. Xue Wuhen, Yao Kaka, and Man Gan said that they will definitely do their best. If the three forces kill one person, Ye Qinghan will definitely not be able to walk out of the Nether World Island!" The man in the white robe said respectfully.
Tu Qianjun sneered, "Hmph. To vent my anger, I have spent two Treasured Artifacts and one Sacred Artifact. If I still mess up this matter, they will all be useless! "
"Eh, the Treasured Artifacts and Sacred Artifacts are a small matter. However, Young Master, if we do this, we will violate … the rules set by the Divine Master. If this matter is exposed, I am afraid the Divine Master will be enraged! Do you want to inform your father … the Massacre God Guards? "The man in the white robe was stunned. He lifted his head and said. His tone revealed the worry and fear in his heart.
"Divine Master!" Tu Qianjun was slightly stunned. A trace of fanaticism and fear flashed across his eyes. Then, he shook his head and said indifferently, "Divine Master has already been up there for five years and has yet to return. I reckon that he will not return for a few years. After a few years … everything will be fine. What is there to be afraid of? I will naturally inform my father. Don't worry. Pay close attention to everything on the Nether World Island. If there is any information, report back quickly. "
"Yes, Young Master!" The man in the white robe nodded respectfully. He turned around and leaped down the mountain peak. After a few leaps, he disappeared into the white fog.
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The Nether World Island seemed to have become quieter these few days. The elite teams of the human race had been wandering outside. However, they rarely found the elite teams of the Brute Race and the Demon Race. However, when a team was wandering, they found another dangerous place.
The lair of an upper-tier eighth-grade black dragon!
This lair was located in a valley near the Scarlet Plains. An elite team of the House of Ares accidentally entered the lair. However, apart from hearing a series of screams, no one was able to escape from the valley. Coincidentally, there was a team in the vicinity. They heard a dragon's roar coming from the valley. They also saw a giant black dragon's tail.
Then, Long Sainan immediately sent people to investigate and confirmed that it was an upper-tier eighth-grade black dragon. In addition, Ye Qinghan and the others found the Double-headed Silvermoon Wolf. Long Sainan immediately made a map of the two dangerous places on the chaotic battlefield. She distributed the two dangerous places to the team leaders. These two places were listed as areas that must not be approached. Entering would mean certain death!
Ye Qinghan and the others also received a map. Thinking about the terror of the Double-headed Silvermoon Wolf, they believed that this black dragon was definitely not an existence that could be provoked. At the very least, an upper-tier eighth-grade demonic beast was not something that all the elites in the Elite Prefecture Battle could afford to provoke. Although everyone knew that the most valuable treasures in this Prefecture Battle were in these two demonic beasts' lair, they still needed to be alive to obtain the treasures, right?
"Black Dragon Valley? According to past experience, the danger is proportional to the treasures. I'm afraid there are Sage Weapons, Sage Techniques, or divine herbs and fruits inside. "Feng Zi looked at the map and touched the corner of her mouth, revealing a greedy expression. Then, she glanced at the flowers and plants beside her and said with a smile, "Xiao Cao, why don't you sneak in and take the treasures inside? I'll keep watch for you. How about that?"
"Get lost!" Hua Cao rolled her eyes and pouted. She snorted and said, "If you want to go, go by yourself. There are so many lonely girls in Luo Hua City waiting for me to comfort their lonely hearts. I don't want to die!"
"Sigh! Sage Weapons, Sage Techniques! When can I have them? " Feng Zi was a little dejected. She looked at Ye Qinghan who was walking in front of her and said with jealousy, "Young Master Han is so good. You're so young, but the Ye Family already gave you Sage Techniques. I'm afraid that the old guys in my family will only give us Sage Techniques when we advance into the Emperor Realm!"
Ye Qinghan didn't say anything. He looked back at Feng Zi, who was a little sullen, and continued walking in silence. Of course, his feet were surrounded by Battle Aura, and he was constantly using the Shadowstep. Recently, the Demon Race and the Barbarian Race seemed to have become a little strange. The team hadn't met a small team of the Mutated Race for a few days. It gave him an indescribable sense of unease, so he was constantly cultivating to deal with more dangers.
"Report! A small team from the House of Ares has appeared in front of us. They want to see Young Master Ye Qinghan! "This was a scout from the Hua Family. A person quickly walked over and reported this with cupped hands.
"See me?" Ye Qinghan was slightly stunned. He didn't seem to know anyone recently. Was it Ye Yi and the others who had been missing for a long time? Ignoring the surprised looks on the side, Ye Qinghan and Ye Shisan looked at each other, nodded, and said, "Bring him here!"
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