"That's right."
"We've already received accurate news that the three emperors of our human race have all lost contact!"
"From the first day of the spirit energy tide until now, there hasn't been any news of them waking up from their seclusion."
Sitting in the main hall of the Guardian Residence, Cui Rang spoke in a deep voice.
"No one knows what exactly happened, and no one knows why the emperors are in seclusion. In any case, it just happened so suddenly."
"The emperors of the demon race should be the same. Otherwise, without the restrictions of the three emperors of the human race, any one of them would be enough to destroy our entire Human Federation."
"But now, most of the ones jumping out are some king level demon beasts and some low-level demon emperors. The true emperor-level experts of the demon race are still observing and haven't made any moves to invade the human race's territory. "
The emperors were in seclusion, so the Treaty of the Emperors lacked strong monitoring measures. Naturally, there wouldn't be so many humans and demons deliberately abiding by it.
Moreover, most of the demon beasts in the demon race wanted to completely destroy the Human Federation. Previously, there was a strict restriction of the Treaty of the Emperors, so they didn't dare to make any overstepping actions.
Now that the Treaty of the Emperors had temporarily become a decoration, many demon beasts were already ready to make a move.
"This time, it's the Crimson Fox Tribe from the outer region that attacked Qingyuan City. They've been at war with our Qinghe Guardian Residence for a hundred years, and their hatred for each other runs deep. So, under the premise that the Treaty of the Emperors is no longer effective, they launched a city extermination battle at our Qingyuan City at the first possible moment! "
As he spoke, Cui Rang looked at Yang Fan and the others with extreme gratitude, and said sincerely, "This time, it's all thanks to everyone's timely appearance. Otherwise, facing so many king level demon beasts, there's a 90% chance that our city would be destroyed and our entire Qingyuan City would cease to exist."
The overall strength of the Crimson Fox Tribe was originally stronger than the Qinghe Guardian Residence. This time, they had even sent out three demon emperors and thirteen beast kings. The lineup could be said to be powerful.
If it wasn't for Yang Fan's timely intervention, their corpses might have already been eaten by that group of beast kings.
The consequences were unimaginable.
At this moment, Cui Rang still didn't know that the other two Emperor Rank experts that came along with Yang Fan had already headed over to assist the Cui Clan's Ancestor, otherwise, the gratitude in his heart would be even greater.
Hearing Cui Rang's description of the current situation of the Clear River Guard Residence, Yang Fan's heart couldn't help but rise slightly.
The Clear River Guard Prefecture was under such a powerful attack even though they had a Monarch level expert in charge. What kind of situation would their Northwest Guard Prefecture be in?
Fu Zhengqing, the person with the highest cultivation in Dai Xing City, was only a Level Seven Martial King. There was also Monk Hua. Even if he hadn't left the Northwest yet, he was only a peak King.
With this kind of strength, if they were to encounter the attack of an Emperor-level demonic beast, who would be able to withstand it?
One had to know that Dai Xingcheng's Spiritual Defense Array was a low-grade B-class array. Not to mention the attack of an Emperor-class powerhouse, even a peak King-class powerhouse would not be able to withstand more than a few hits from it.
"Family Head Cui, do you know the current situation of the Northwest Guardian Residence?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but ask Cui Rang.
Cui Rang was stunned. Then he remembered that Cui Hao seemed to have mentioned to him that his young master was from the Northwest Guardian Residence. He immediately understood.
"The Northwest Guardian Residence shouldn't have any problems. Under normal circumstances, very few high-level demonic beasts would have any ideas about attacking the Northwest Guardian Residence." Cui Rang replied softly, "Doctor Yang, don't think too much. This old man doesn't mean to belittle the Northwest Guardian Residence."
"It's just that the Northwest is a barren land. Not only is the spiritual energy much thinner than the other thirty-six regions, there aren't any special paradises, and the population isn't very prosperous either."
"To be honest, many demonic beast tribes look down on that area. The gains don't make up for the losses. It's not worth it."
"Therefore, since the human race returned to the surface more than eighty years ago, the Northwest Guardian Residence has had the least number of battles. Relatively speaking, it's safer there."
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
Wasn't this belittling the Northwest Guardian Residence? You're just short of pointing at the map of the Northwest region and saying that this place is trash.
However.
Yang Fan couldn't deny that Cui Rang was telling the truth.
The Northwest Guardian Residence had always been at the bottom of the thirty-six regions of the Federation. Not only did it have the smallest population and the thinnest resources, but its overall strength was also the weakest and most inconspicuous.
Otherwise, how could a dignified region not have a single Emperor-level expert overseeing it?
And Fu Zhengqing had already become the Northwest Guardian Residence when he had just become a Martial King. With such strength, in the other thirty-five regions, even if he had a strong foundation, it would be impossible for him to succeed.
But in the Northwest, such a situation had become the norm.
It was said that before Fu Zhengqing, the previous Northwest Guardian Residence had also taken over the position of Northwest Guardian Residence when he was a Martial King.
No one fought for it at all. There wasn't a single competitor.
"I didn't expect that being barren and weak would become an advantage for the Northwest Guardian Residence in such a chaotic situation."
Yang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Such a poor place that even high rank demon beasts didn't care much about was actually the hometown where he was born and raised.
However, it couldn't be better if there were no high-level demonic beasts.
Now that Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing were secretly overseeing the Northwest, as long as there were no Emperor-level demonic beasts attacking, there shouldn't be any problems.
"No matter what, I still have to go back and take a look before I go to the capital. Otherwise, I won't be at ease."
Yang Fan had a plan in mind. He would wait for Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang to come back and ask them to accompany him to the Northwest Guardian Residence.
For Emperor-level experts like them, a trip back to the Northwest was only a matter of three to five minutes. It wouldn't take much effort.
"Little Youyou, prepare a few spirit rune communicators for Master. I'll give them away later."
Yang Fan whispered to Tian Tianyou through voice transmission.
Tian Tianyou nodded readily. "Master, don't worry. Actually, there's no need to go through so much trouble. As long as Master specifies a target, this disciple can help them transform their current personal smart computers into rune communicators at any time!"
Yang Fan nodded. He wasn't surprised. His own wristwatch had been transformed by Tian Tianyou in this way.
"Since that's the case, I'll first transform the smart computers of your senior and junior brothers, so that we won't lose contact in the future!"
Tian Buyou chuckled and whispered to Yang Fan, "Master, there's no need for you to instruct me. In fact, this disciple has already secretly transformed the wristwatches of all my senior and junior brothers when we were in the land of the spirit source. Now, you should be able to contact whoever you want!"
"Oh? Not bad! Worthy of praise! "
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and praised softly. This kid was really thoughtful. This had saved Yang Fan a lot of trouble.
"Now, transform the communication devices of Zhu Sibo and Cui Hao as well. They're both Master's disciples, and also your senior and junior brothers. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can ask them for help!"
Tian Tianyou's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhu Sibo. He should have thought of this earlier. Zhu Sibo's process of breaking through to the Emperor-level was too abrupt. Other than Yang Fan, who else could help him break through in such a short time?
"Master is awesome!"
"Master is awesome!"
Tian Tianyou flattered Yang Fan.
Even an Emperor-level powerhouse could be taken in as a disciple. There weren't many people as awesome as him in the entire Federation.
Of course, this wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that Yang Fan could even help his disciples break through the Emperor-level barrier. This kind of talent was simply too awesome, wasn't it?
With such a master, there was no need to worry about not having a chance to become a King or an Emperor. His future was simply limitless!
Looking at Zhu Sibo, Tian Tianyou seemed to see his future self, his Emperor-level self!
"Cut the crap. Hurry up and get to work!"
Yang Fan couldn't stand Tian Tianyou's burning gaze. How many times had he told them not to worship him? Why couldn't these little disciples remember?
Of course, this was also his fault. His personal charm was simply too great. These disciples couldn't do anything about it. They couldn't even resist it.
Whoosh!
In the hall, a spatial door suddenly flashed. Then, three figures broke through the air.
It was Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang supporting a silver-haired but fair-skinned young old man appeared in front of everyone.
Pfft!
As soon as he returned, the young old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood mist spread out and finally fell to the ground drop by drop. It smashed the wooden floor in the hall, creating black holes that were as dense as needle holes.
The Emperor-level blood was like mercury and weighed more than a thousand kilograms.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor, what's wrong?!"
Cui Rang, Cui Hao, and the others' expressions changed drastically. They all stood up and rushed forward, their faces full of worry.
He was the guardian of their Cui Clan, and if anything were to happen to him, then their Clearriver Governor's Estate would truly be in danger.
"I'm not dead yet. What are you all howling for?!" Cui Deshou glared at them and said sternly, "You really don't have any manners. Didn't you see that I brought some important guests over? Why aren't you all coming over to greet him?!"
"These two beside me are the Vice President of the Budo Association Headquarters, Supreme Emperor Qi Bing, and the Vice President of Jinghua University, Supreme Emperor Ye Hanshuang!"
Cui Deshou introduced softly, "This time, if it weren't for these two Supreme Emperors' timely help, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have been able to come back!"
"Brother Cui, you're too modest." Qi Bing interrupted softly, "Brother's cultivation is far superior to those three Demon Emperors. Even if we weren't there to hold them back, you would've been able to come back victorious."
Cui Deshou waved his hand and said, "That's not the same. If you weren't there to hold them back, I would've lost at least 90% of my life today. Even if I could come back alive, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on for more than half a day."
"Cough, cough!"
As he spoke, Cui Deshou couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His expression became more and more dispirited.
"Now, although I've lost half my life and my strength has been greatly reduced, I still have a chance to continue struggling at death's door. I can also calmly arrange my affairs so that the entire Qinghe Guard Residence won't fall into panic and chaos."
"This is a great favor. I won't dare to forget it!"
Cui Deshou's words were filled with pessimism. He even said such inauspicious and disheartening words. It seemed that his injuries were indeed not light.
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