The icy aura continued to wreak havoc.
The Divine Palace's imperial guards were blocked outside the Breath of Ice. Ye Zichen and the others followed Yang Jian and the Great Sage, then regrouped with Su Liu 'er and the others.
From start to finish, Su Liu'er had remained silent and focused on maintaining her Ice Breath to an acceptable level.
Xiao Yumei, Su Yan, and co. were all present. Ye Zichen didn't know what had happened to them earlier, but with the Goddess of Life present, they were all alive and well, and none of them were injured.
"Thank goodness you're all safe and sound."
"I've made you worry."
Xiao Yumei's eyes flashed apologetically. When she'd impulsively decided to go to the Outside, only to be captured by Yale, she'd already predicted this would happen.
No matter what, Ye Zichen wouldn't abandon them. Even if they were in a sea of flames or a mountain of blades, he wouldn't.
Yang Jian and the Great Sage both knew full well that Ye Zichen was bound to save them while they were being held captive in the God Realm.
"As long as you're fine, that's good."
Ye Zichen smiled amicably. He looked at the people he considered his closest family, his eyes brimming with relief.
They were finally able to put down the fear they had been feeling all this time. They were all safe and sound.
As for when he faced Yale later, so long as the Great Sage and the others were there, as long as he had his brothers and friends, Ye Zichen had nothing to fear!
"Tell me the truth, how did you get out?" asked Ye Zichen.
"We really …."
The Great Sage seemed to want to emphasize that they'd never been captured, that they'd simply come to the Outside for a stroll.
However, before he could speak, Su Liu'er, who'd been unleashing her icy aura, suddenly knit her brows. She turned around, her gaze sharp, and she waved her hand. A raging storm of ice and snow erupted from her palm like a roaring snow dragon.
Su Liu'er was acting this way because she'd sensed something and given a warning.
The gazes of the other people also trembled, looking in the direction of the Snow Dragon. They saw the roaring Snow Dragon, fusing with the wind and frost in the air, fiercely colliding with a mirror that was condensed from the void.
Bang!
The snow dragon turned into snow and fell from the sky. A crack appeared in the mirror.
"Hmph, eat my staff!"
The Great Sage hollered in rage. The golden cudgel in his hand filled the sky with shadows of the cudgel. The cudgel was infused with ice and snow, and it seemed like it was going to tear the sky apart.
The Great Sage's staff landed on the already cracked surface of the mirror, and countless more cracks appeared on it.
"Star Lord Ye, your subordinates are too unfriendly."
Without waiting for the mirror to shatter, a hand reached out from behind the mirror, shattering it into countless fragments of crystal that blended with the wind and snow, disappearing into Su Liu'er's icy aura.
Yale slowly walked out from the mirror with his hands behind his back. As expected, the ten Overgods under him followed him. The appearance of these people instantly increased the pressure on Ye Zichen's side. Su Liu 'er, who had been releasing her aura of ice, also raised her eyebrows.
The Ice Breath was cut off! She could understand if it was a large-scale defense. No matter what, this was the God Race. From the time she had spent in the God Race, she could tell that the experts here were more than a level higher than the God, Yao, and Fiend races. He wanted to isolate her ice breath from a certain area, or completely seal it in a certain space.
Either way, she could accept it.
However, what she saw now wasn't what she expected. Her ice breath had been cut off from within.
In other words, the place where Yale and the others stood was less than a hundred cubic meters. Everywhere else, her ice breath was normal, but there …..
She tried to use her ice breath to fill up that area, but found that any ice breath that reached that area would be annihilated by an invisible force.
Su Liu 'er looked deeply at Yale. The Great Sage and Yang Jian stood by Yale's side. Their nerves were tense, and their hands tightly gripped their weapons.
This youth had left a deep impression on them …..
He was the reason they'd been forcibly dragged to the God Race for a visit.
It wasn't as if they hadn't fought back; their crushing defeat was still fresh in their minds.
"Ye-zi, this guy's abilities are incredible. Yang Jian, Liu 'er, and I joined forces, but we couldn't last more than ten rounds against him."
"That's only natural. This guy isn't some rotten fish or shrimp. He's the God King of the North God Race, and his title is' Destruction '." Ye Zichen licked his lips and transmitted back. Yang Jian and the Great Sage froze, while Su Liu 'er arched her brows in surprise.
The God King of Destruction?
Yale's ten Overgods glared at them like tigers watching their prey. Ten auras on par with the God, Yao, and Demon Emperors surrounded Ye Zichen and the others.
It seemed they were trapped!
But they didn't care too much. Ye Zichen and the others had already anticipated this situation.
At the end of the day, this was Yale's territory. Keeping them here would be a piece of cake.
"The God King of Destruction!"
"Star Lord Ye!"
Their gazes met. Ye Zichen's gaze was solemn, but Yale's eyes lit up with a hint of a smile.
It was just as he'd said from the very beginning: they wanted to leave, but they couldn't!
He hadn't set up any inescapable trap for Ye Zichen's group. Just the ten Overgods under his command were more than enough to keep Ye Zichen and the others in the Outside God Realm for all eternity.
"Lord Yale, my people have already met up with me. I presume there's no need to continue this friendly competition you spoke of. In that case, shouldn't you keep your word and let me take my people back to the Third Era? "
"Star Lord Ye, you don't want to stay here as a guest?"
"The God Race is great, and Lord Yale is very hospitable. Forgive me for not wanting to stay here any longer."
"That's quite a pity." Yale chuckled. "In truth, Star Lord Ye could've left with your people, and I wouldn't force you to stay. I've always been a man of my word, but …."
He waved his hand, and a man covered in wounds appeared behind Yale. He had a long scar over his left eye. When they looked closely, they saw that this was the God of Pain Yale had sent to bring Xiao Yumei and the others back.
"Look …."
Yale pointed at the God of Pain's face, then at his arm, which was still dripping with golden blood.
"I clearly agreed to bring your people here, but Star Lord Ye set up an ambush in secret and injured them so badly. Isn't that a bit too much? If I don't get justice for him, how can I convince the masses in the future? "
"God King of Destruction, I don't quite understand what you're saying."
Ye Zichen furrowed his brows. "I presume you've been keeping an eye on our movements ever since we entered the Outside. There's no way you didn't know exactly how many people came to visit. From start to finish, my people were right under your nose. How could they possibly injure the God of Pain? "
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