Martial Master

The Snake Charm Martial God originally wanted to mock the Wuxiang Martial God with a cold smile, as she felt there was no reason for a disciple of the Illusion Demon Sect to respond to his words. However, the words were swallowed back. Given that the Phantom Martial Emperor and Chen Sisi were still alive, she was already extremely surprised. As for the Wuxiang Martial God, it was obvious to everyone that he was currently enraged, so it was better to avoid trouble over something trivial.

With that thought in mind, the Snake Charm Martial God slightly nodded to the Phantom Martial Emperor. “The Thunder Prince of the Xuanyuan Empire was killed by the Piao Miao Palace and the Demon Tribe,” the Phantom Martial Emperor stated directly.

The expression of the Wuxiang Martial God suddenly darkened. Si Tu Zhen and Yue Chaolun had said this before, but after all, it was one-sided information. Furthermore, the two major forces had some cooperation in the past; they might join hands to deceive him. However, the Illusion Demon Sect had little connection with either the Alchemy Pavilion or the Bloodline Sacred Land, as it was a demonic force looked down upon by the Alchemy Pavilion, a righteous force. If they were said to be colluding together, the Wuxiang Martial God didn’t believe it at all. Therefore, he had immediately asked the Phantom Martial Emperor, not giving the other party a chance to communicate.

Now, the words of the Phantom Martial Emperor instantly confirmed what Si Tu Zhen and Yue Chaolun had previously said. “Piao Miao Palace!” A shrill roar of anger echoed. Just as the Wuxiang Martial God was about to take action, the spatial passage lit up once again.

Swish! Swish!

Two figures shot out once more. One of them was surrounded by a golden aura, and it was the Golden Body Martial Emperor, while the other, exuding an ancient aura, was Elder Fei from the Weapon Hall.

The two figures were grand and radiated a terrifying aura, yet they looked extremely disheveled. As soon as they emerged, they let out a long howl, sweeping away their inner frustration.

Finally, they were out. The two were almost in tears. This trip to the Ancient Yu Realm had yielded immense rewards, but it had also nearly cost them their lives. They had gone through hardships, even losing their treasures in the Ancient Yu Realm.

After the long howl subsided, the two finally noticed the crowd present and froze in place. “Lord Wuxiang, why are you here?” The Golden Body Martial Emperor was taken aback, but then joy filled his face as he rushed to the Wuxiang Martial God’s side and knelt on one knee. “Golden Body, you’re still alive?” The Wuxiang Martial God was first shocked, then overjoyed.

“Master, I’m still alive,” the Golden Body Martial Emperor said with a bitter smile, his expression filled with a hint of sorrow.

Meanwhile, Elder Fei from the Weapon Hall also appeared, looking at Elder Fei in surprise. This feeling of regaining what was lost brought them immense joy, filling their hearts with happiness.

At least someone had come back alive. “Tell me, what exactly happened inside?”

The Wuxiang Martial God and the elder from the Weapon Hall quickly pulled the Golden Body Martial Emperor and Elder Fei to the side, eagerly inquiring. “They’re still alive?” Si Tu Zhen was astonished at this scene but then felt overwhelming joy. If the Golden Body Martial Emperor was still alive, did that mean Qin Chen might not be dead?

With this thought, Si Tu Zhen hurriedly rushed over to the Phantom Martial Emperor and the others, remembering that the demoness of the Illusion Demon Sect seemed to have a good relationship with Qin Chen. Perhaps they could learn some news about him from these two.

As Si Tu Zhen moved, Ouyang Nana, Yue Chaolun, and Jia Yiyi also moved, as if they shared a mutual understanding. The people from the Alchemy Pavilion and the Bloodline Sacred Land simultaneously approached the Illusion Demon Sect.

“What do you want?” The Snake Charm Martial God’s gaze darkened as she blocked the way of the Phantom Martial Emperor and Chen Sisi, her brows furrowing. “Senior Snake Charm, we would like to ask your sect’s demoness a question.” Si Tu Zhen’s attitude was extremely polite as he quickly bowed.