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Martial Master

Chapter 2317: Rise of Kings, Fall of Lowlifes πŸ‘‘βš”οΈ

Published: December 25, 2024

In this Hall of Artifacts, besides the experts from the Demon Tribe, there were indeed some individuals who had sought refuge in the Piao Miao Palace, but their numbers were quite small, especially compared to the Alchemy Pavilion, and even more so in comparison to the Bloodline Holy Land.

After all, the Hall of Artifacts was much more low-key than the Alchemy Pavilion and the Bloodline Holy Land, rarely participating in external conflicts.

Swish, swish, swish! At this moment, the sound of several people breaking through the air rang out, as Gu Hua Mao and others flew in. They noticed that Qin Chen had unleashed his soul power, and not long after, he burst out of the main hall, prompting them to follow and investigate.

They happened to witness the scene of Qin Chen searching the souls of the Demon Tribe members.

"Ah!"

These Demon Tribe members screamed tragically, their entire bodies enveloped in dark demonic energy, their faces twisted in horrifying expressions, with a chilling aura that seemed to come from hell itself, making one shiver.

"City Lord Qin, are these really the Demon Tribe members?" Gu Hua Mao's gaze flickered. It was the first time he had seen the appearance of the Demon Tribe, and naturally, he was very curious. At the same time, he felt even more awe and caution towards Qin Chen. Conducting a soul search on the Demon Tribe was simply extraordinary.

The elders who had previously slandered Qin Chen with that Elder of Revival also turned pale, exchanging glances filled with deep apprehension.

The Demon Tribe members had transformed into the Elder of Revival and had been hiding among them, living with them day and night, and they had somehow failed to notice. Just thinking about it made their hair stand on end, shivering in fear.

"The Piao Miao Palace is indeed despicable."

An elder gritted his teeth and said. No wonder the Elder of Revival had previously tried to slander City Lord Qin; it turned out he was a member of the Demon Tribe, clearly trying to muddy the waters to fish in troubled waters. How ridiculous that they had almost been swayed.

Looking back now, they almost cried from their own foolishness.

"City Lord Qin, are there still people from the Piao Miao Palace in my Hall of Artifacts?"

Seeing that Qin Chen had completed the soul search, Gu Hua Mao immediately stepped forward. With his intelligence, he naturally understood Qin Chen's purpose in the soul search.

"There are indeed a few, but they are not here," Qin Chen replied. Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed. "Not good!"

Boom! At that moment, the entire Tian Zhen Mountain suddenly shook. Endless rainbow light began to rise, and atop Tian Zhen Mountain, sparkling rays of light quickly entwined, penetrating through eternity, suppressing the void, and enveloping the entire Tian Zhen Mountain.

The grand array of light swept across, and terrifying killing intent spread rapidly.

Gu Hua Mao's expression changed: "The Nine Absolute Reincarnation Array, who activated the Nine Absolute Reincarnation Array?"

The Nine Absolute Reincarnation Array was the most terrifying killing formation among the many formations on Tian Zhen Mountain. Once activated, the entire Tian Zhen Mountain would fall into the deadly traps of the formation, isolating many areas, and even a peak Martial God would find it impossible to escape, as they would be refined within.

"Who is on duty at the array's core today?" Gu Hua Mao shouted angrily.

"It’s Elder Dou Tian Ze," an elder said, his face filled with shock and anger.

"Dou Tian Ze." Gu Hua Mao roared, his killing intent soaring. It was clear that Dou Tian Ze had already been bribed by the Piao Miao Palace. Knowing he couldn't escape, he intentionally activated the Nine Absolute Reincarnation Array to massacre everyone present.

"Dou Tian Ze, come out now!" Gu Hua Mao bellowed, his voice resonating throughout Tian Zhen Mountain.

Buzz! At the peak of Tian Zhen Mountain, a figure appeared. It was an old man dressed in a gray robe, coldly gazing down at the crowd.