Kendo Venom

Chapter 767 A Small Boat

"I have been in seclusion in the imperial mausoleum for a while, and I have never seen any treasures from the Demon Feather Palace."

The Emperor of the Holy City, with a calm face at this moment, spoke indifferently.

But what he said has already proved his attitude.

"Emperor God of War!"

The strong man at the peak of the Saint Realm wearing a black and white mask stepped out at this moment, and his figure suddenly flew in front of the emperor of the holy city, with awe-inspiring coercion, which immediately made everyone except the latter turn pale with shock.

"This seat has already given you enough respect for this holy city."

"Today, our Twelve Heavens Demon Sect came here to recover the treasure of the ancestor of the Demon Feather Palace. If within thirty breaths, we don't see what I want—"

"From now on, the holy city will be removed!"

This person's words and deeds are not only domineering and arrogant, but what shocks others the most is his powerful strength that is not inferior to the emperor of the Holy City.

If only the Twelve Heavens Demon Sect has such strength, then if the Demon Feather Palace descends...wouldn't it destroy the entire lower realm?

Thinking of this possibility, many native practitioners in the Holy City couldn't help but shudder.

No matter how powerful they are in the lower realm, even as the overlord of one side, ruling over a realm, if they want to compete with the upper realm, there is still a huge gap between the light of rice grains and the bright moon!
They are all showing fear now, and they have different thoughts in their hearts.

The only thing that can be expected is that His Majesty, who has been in seclusion for a long time, can lead everyone through this catastrophe.

However, when the atmosphere between the two parties gradually cooled down, and a faint murderous intent emerged, the white-haired old man who had been silent all this time sighed:
"The Twelve Heavens Demon Sect belongs to the Demon Feather Palace after all, and now the Demon Feather Palace will be able to challenge the position of Tianzong within a few years."

"As several major Tianzongs in the upper realm, they have all made an agreement not to interfere in the affairs of the lower realm. Didn't the Demon Feather Palace mention this matter?"

As soon as these words came out, the group of Saint Realm powerhouses from the Twelve Heavens Demon Sect turned around one after another, facing the white-haired old man, with a savage glint in their eyes.

However, the strong saint-level man with the black and white mask raised his hand and said slowly, "Don't be rude to the fortune-teller."

After these words fell, the group of Saint Realm powerhouses who were about to rush forward sneered and retreated.

As for the former, he turned to look at the white-haired old man, clasped his fists, and said, "Since Lord Fortune Teller is also going to intervene in this matter, can I ask Lord Fortune Teller a question?"

The white-haired old man was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and said, "Ask."

"The treasure of our sect's ancestor was left behind in the lower realms for hundreds of years and has never been recovered. Now I am only leading the disciples of my sect to fulfill the wish of the sect's ancestor. Is this wrong?"

"Since you said that it is the treasure of the ancestor of your Demon Feather Palace, can you describe what that treasure looks like and why it is also called?"

The white-haired old man said calmly.

At this time, the woman in pink who had been silent on the other side frowned slightly at this moment, thinking of something.

Back then, that person also came to inquire about the things under the Imperial Mausoleum of the Holy City of Emperor Ling...

In the end, what came was the Twelve Heavens Demon Sect, which represented the will of the Demon Feather Palace.

Could it be that the secrets under the imperial mausoleum have already been spread in the upper realm?
The leaker, could it be that person?
Thinking of this, the expression of the woman in pink turned cold again.

Some people in the upper world really can't believe it!
Of course, after the white-haired old man intervened in this matter, the original murderous intent between the two parties weakened a little.

After his words fell, the strong man in the sage realm wearing a black and white mask said indifferently: "That treasure looks like a small boat, but it is only the size of a palm, and its whole body is dark blue in color. As for its name?" , no one in the sect knows about it.”

small boat...

palm size...

After listening to the other party's description, although the emperor of the holy city looked normal on the surface, a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in his heart.

That strange treasure obviously existed in the ancient bronze coffin in the deepest part of the imperial mausoleum. If I hadn't stepped into the secret room by accident, I definitely would not have found this small boat.

And... until now, I haven't researched what is so special about this small boat.

He really didn't expect that the other party came this time and even destroyed an imperial palace just because of that small boat.

But there is one thing, he is very sure that this small boat has absolutely nothing to do with the Demon Feather Palace!

How the other party learned about the small boat, he did not know.

But the purpose of this trip has already been clarified.

During his silence, the white-haired old man reminded, "Has Your Majesty ever seen the small boat he mentioned?"

The old national teacher and the long-haired practitioner also looked over silently at this moment.

They didn't know anything about the underground imperial tomb, but they vaguely felt that what the other party said about the small boat might be true.

Otherwise, His Majesty would not have been silent for so long.

"Your Majesty?" the white-haired old man asked again.

At this time, the emperor of the holy city said lightly: "I have indeed seen this thing before."

"In that case, Emperor War God, it's time to return this thing to me."

"If the Emperor God of War is really worried, he can go to the imperial mausoleum with me. As long as he gets the boat, I will definitely leave."

While the other party was speaking, the Emperor of the Holy City was contemplating.

What is the value of this small boat, that even Moyu Palace would value it so much.

However, it must not be a mortal thing.

"If Emperor God of War is still worried, then—"

"This seat chooses one person from the crowd, and the Emperor God of War also chooses one person, and we will enter the imperial tomb together with you and me. Is this feasible?"

Seeing the Emperor of the Holy City pondering again, the other party said calmly.

As soon as the voice fell, the other party didn't even give the emperor of the holy city any time to think about it, so he already shifted his gaze to the native practitioners of the holy city behind him.

In his eyes, this group of people is nothing more than a group of ants, most of them are in the realm of transforming gods, and occasionally encounter a few saints, and they are completely inferior to the disciples of transforming gods in Demon Feather Palace.

Since he was an ant, even if he brought dozens of them in, he could still crush them with his hands.

The reason for saying this is just to make the other party let go of their guard.

And it just so happened that Xuan Ya just came from Su Xuan's courtyard and was discovered by this person.

He just glanced at it, and couldn't help but let out a little sigh.

The exquisite face, coupled with the slightly cold temperament, made him involuntarily send out a compliment in his heart.

"This seat will choose that woman."

After a flash of heat in the depths of his eyes, he looked at Xuanya and said slowly.

At this moment, Xuan Ya was feeling entangled in Su Xuan's matter, but when she didn't pay attention, she never thought that she was already being watched.

As soon as the sage-level strongman wearing a black and white mask finished speaking, he immediately rushed out several disciples of the Twelve Heavens Demon Sect, flew over to Xuanya, and blocked the latter's path.

Inadvertently raised her head, looking at the situation, Xuanya couldn't help but frowned slightly, looked at the Emperor of the Holy City and the others, and asked, "What's the meaning of this?"

But the moment she raised her head, the icy aura at that moment made the disciples of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Sect around her stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)