Published: January 8, 2025
“Ancestor!”
Below, Xiao Wujin and the others revealed expressions of shock.
Beside them, the Void Temple Master and the Lord of Kunpeng Valley were also stunned.
Heavens.
What did they just witness?
The renowned ancestor of the Ancient Realm, Xiao Wudao of the Xiao Family, a seasoned supreme warrior, was actually suppressed by the Divine Craftsman Supreme, like a rice dumpling tied up.
Such a scene was too shocking, leaving everyone dazed and unable to believe it.
Although the Divine Artisan Hall Master had broken through to the supreme realm and had an incredibly strong power, he had only recently achieved this level.
At least a thousand years ago, they hadn’t even heard of the news about the Divine Artisan Hall Master breaking through to supreme...
And Xiao Wudao was a well-established supreme warrior.
A supreme being of the Ancient Realm, a leader in the Ancient Realm.
An existence that instilled fear in the human race, belonging to the ranks of the Human Race Council’s old powers.
Yet this kind of powerhouse wasn't even a match for the Divine Artisan Hall Master.
It was shocking.
Incredible! No one could believe it.
“Ah, break free for me!”
Even more incredulous was Xiao Wudao. Ancient energy surged around him, chaos rising to the heavens as he roared, “Break free!”
Boom boom boom!
The supreme power within him surged, trying to break free from the restraints.
But the Divine Craftsman Supreme simply smiled coldly, “Xiao Wudao, don’t waste your effort; you cannot escape.”
A terrifying supreme aura continued to emanate from the Treasury Hall, suppressing him powerfully.
“Ah, Divine Craftsman Supreme, if it weren't for my ancestor's bloodline being taken, if you didn’t have a supreme-grade treasure, would I ever be trapped by you?”
Xiao Wudao roared, his face contorted, his expression unwilling.
This was indeed true; if the power of the ancient cosmic calamity python within Xiao Wudao hadn’t been devoured, he might have been able to break free using the divine abilities of the chaos beings.
Even the Divine Artisan Hall Master wouldn’t be able to easily bind him.
Moreover, if the Divine Craftsman Supreme didn’t possess a supreme treasure like the Treasury Hall, he wouldn’t be able to easily restrain him either.
But in this world, there are no ifs.
“Collect!”
The Divine Artisan Hall Master chuckled lightly, urging the Treasury Hall to collect the black scales. However, the black scales trembled violently, still resisting, making it difficult to subdue them momentarily.
“Eh.”
The Divine Craftsman Supreme raised an eyebrow.
The aura of the scales wasn’t strong, but within it contained an ancient chaotic will that hadn’t been subdued.
Xiao Wudao laughed heartily, “You, Divine Craftsman brat, this item is a relic of my Xiao Family ancestor. How could you possibly tame it?”
“Is that so?”
The Divine Artisan Hall Master sneered, lowering his head to look at Ji Ruyue and Ji Wuxue below, chuckling, “This scale of a chaos being is quite interesting. You two, possessing the origin of chaos beings, can control the power of the Ancient Realm and help me suppress this item.”
“Yes, Hall Master.”
Ji Ruyue and Ji Wuxue complied, soaring into the sky.
“Wait.”
Suddenly, Qin Chen’s figure flashed, blocking the two and smiling at the Divine Artisan Hall Master, saying cheerfully, “Divine Artisan Hall Master, look, Ruyue and Wuxue have just escaped their bonds, and their injuries aren’t fully healed yet. Isn’t it a bit much to have them work for you?”
Qin Chen rubbed his fingers together, and that expression clearly indicated he wanted the Divine Craftsman Supreme to show some generosity.
Below, the Void Temple Master and the others were dumbfounded. What time was it?
A supreme battle, and what was Qin Chen doing?
He was actually asking for benefits?
Heavens.
This guy was not only crazy but also a money-grubber.
Yet Qin Chen remained calm, feeling no embarrassment. Ruyue and Wuxue had just escaped, and they didn’t have any treasures yet, right?