Published: January 18, 2025
A group of disciples from the Ancient Realm?
Carefree Supreme glanced at Xiao Wudao and the others, instantly understanding their identities.
"I remember now, these little guys were placed here by you back in the day, right?" Carefree Supreme looked at Qin Chen.
Qin Chen nodded and said, "Senior Carefree, back then, Xiao Wudao and the others framed me in the Ancient Realm, so I suppressed them here as a means of atonement."
"Since that's the case, you can handle it." Carefree Supreme said lightly, "They're just a few human race sinners; whether to kill or punish them is your business, no need to discuss it with me."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wudao and the others instantly turned pale.
"Senior Carefree, please spare us! We were foolish back then and acted against Young Master Chen; we will never dare to do so again..."
Seeing Carefree Supreme's attitude towards Qin Chen, the fear in Xiao Wudao and the others intensified.
"Enough nonsense, Qin Chen, this guy dared to act against you; let this ancestor deal with them directly, a good chew for my teeth!"
At that moment, the Primordial Ancestral Dragon roared, flying over in an instant, opening its huge mouth as if to swallow Xiao Wudao and the others, scaring them to the point of losing all color in their faces, unable to move under the terrifying pressure of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon.
"Alright, senior ancient chaos ancestral dragon, let them go."
To this day, with Qin Chen's strength and status, he no longer needed to care about Xiao Wudao and the others.
"Go back to the Ancient Realm and reflect on yourselves; if there's a next time, I will definitely not spare you."
After saying this, Qin Chen turned and left.
"Hmph, consider yourselves lucky, little guys."
The Primordial Ancestral Dragon smacked its lips; not being able to eat anything made it quite unhappy.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Chen and the others left the Sword Tomb, leaving behind the terrified Xiao Wudao and the others.
"Let's hurry back to the Ancient Realm."
Xiao Wudao and the others were anxious; they were a group that had once harbored hatred, but now they dared not act recklessly. Surviving this ordeal, they turned and left, not wanting to stay here for another second.
Outside the Sword Tomb.
Sword Ancestor and others hovered in the sky, looking down at the Sword Tomb below.
Boom!
Sword Ancestor raised his hand, and the boundless Sword Tomb area was instantly sealed, turning into a void forbidden area.
"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth; everyone, rest in peace!"
Sword Ancestor looked down, filled with endless reminiscence.
After millions of years of suppression, with Lord Indra being defeated, countless disciples of the Heaven-Piercing Sword Pavilion could finally rest.
As Sword Ancestor's voice fell, the sounds of sword cries echoed from the Sword Tomb, as if responding to Sword Ancestor.
"Let's go back to Human Alliance City."
Carefree Supreme said, then turned and left with Qin Chen and the others.
Moments later.
Human Alliance City.
A majestic city hovered in this corner of the world; this was the most vital area of the Human Race Alliance.
"Human Alliance City."
Sword Ancestor gazed at the city before him, murmuring to himself.
So this is where the Human Race Alliance is located?
Though he had been in the Sword Tomb for millions of years, Sword Ancestor knew that after they sacrificed their lives to fight against the Dark Clan, causing heavy losses to both the Dark Clan and the Demon Tribe, the Human Race Alliance was formed in order to combat the Demon Tribe, and Carefree Supreme was now the leader of the Human Race Alliance.
"A new generation replaces the old."
Sword Ancestor sighed, realizing that this era was far removed from his own.
"Senior Carefree, why have you brought us to the Human Race Alliance?" Qin Chen asked, puzzled.
"You'll know when you get there."
Carefree Supreme replied with a smile as the group entered Human Alliance City.
Boom!
Carefree Supreme brought Qin Chen and the others directly into the Human Race Council.