Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou

Chapter 281 Wherever the Mischievous Child Goes, He Shakes Heaven and Earth

Deep within the Valley of Godslayer, within an array, a void crack appeared.

A small child holding a piglet and another small child holding a ten-foot-tall wolf-shaped stele walked out from that void crack.

"How did you return? Where did this stele come from?"

Jin Hong, who was anxiously eating roasted meat, stared at the massive wolf-shaped stele and asked in astonishment.

Boom!

Chu Xin threw the Sky Wolf Sword Stele on the ground, causing a loud booming sound as the ground partially collapsed.

Chu Chen retracted his battle body, holding the piglet and sitting down next to Jin Hong on a small chair, he spoke in a tender voice, "The transmission array was shut down, only that villainous State Governor can activate it, we can't leave through the transmission array anymore."

"Can't leave?"

Jin Hong slightly furrowed his brows, he had already guessed this outcome, but was still clinging to a sliver of hope, he sighed and said, "It seems we can only think of a way to escape, and leave through the State Sea."

Chu Xin clapped her hands, also retracted her battle body, sat on her own small chair, took a sip of beast milk, and said, "It's okay, there will always be a way to leave."

Jin Hong nodded his head, looked at the massive wolf-shaped stele, and asked in awe, "What is this? Such strong Sword Intent, and it also feels somewhat familiar."

Previously, his attention was on how to leave this place, but now he noticed that each wolf on the stele contained powerful Sword Intent, the wolf at the very bottom possessing Sword Intent that nearly shattered his soul.

Chu Xin said mysteriously, "This is a good treasure, even my Sumeru Ring can't take it in."

Jin Hong exclaimed, "Could this stele possibly be a Divine Artifact too?"

He did not know the level of the Sumeru Ring which the small child had, but considering the roasting grill, dining table, and small chair on the child were Holy Artifacts, such an important item like the Sumeru Ring was likely already at the level of an Emperor's Artifact.

If even such a high-level Sumeru Ring could not take it in, the stele was most likely a Divine Artifact.

Chu Xin took a sip of beast milk, nibbled some roasted meat, glanced at the Fierce Beast horde continuously crashing against the array, and said excitedly, "I don't know, but I feel it's very powerful. I will bring it back to the village for grandpa and grandma, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters to use."

For the village people to use?

Jin Hong's lips twitched slightly, such an important treasure, to be used by the village people?

Whoosh!

At that moment, a pond flew out from inside Chu Chen, directly burst through the array and hovered in mid-air, beginning to voraciously absorb the energy transformed from resentment.

"What is this now?"

Jin Hong's face filled with astonishment.

"This,"

Chu Chen took a sip of beast milk and said with a smile, "is a pond dug up from the Jiuzhou Secret Realm, capable of absorbing energy. Seems pretty powerful, but I still can't refine it."

"Dug up from the Jiuzhou Secret Realm?"

Jin Hong's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say, these two little ones had too many treasures on them.

Chu Chen looked at the Gathering God Pond that was devouring resentment, turned his head towards Chu Xin, and asked with confusion, "Sister, wasn't it said that these are the resentments of that Divine Corpse brother? Is it also energy?"

Chu Xin tilted her little head and thought briefly, then said, "If the pond can devour it, then it should also be considered energy."

Jin Hong explained, "This resentment has materialized, turning into a special kind of energy. However, this kind of energy affects the spiritual wisdom of living beings, gradually transforming them into Fierce Beasts with no rationality, only knowing slaughter."

"I see."

Chu Xin and Chu Chen suddenly understood.

"This resentment released by the Divine Corpse brother should be able to transform into more Divine Water then."

Chu Chen, full of longing, said, "Last time I consumed two drops of Divine Water, they helped us develop two Divine Runes, which increased our strength a lot."

If there are a few more drops of Divine Water and a few more Divine Runes are condensed, maybe we can beat up those big villains.

"What's going on?"

Outside the Godslayer Mountain Range, the five Martial Emperors, who were sitting cross-legged in mid-air, stood up one after another, looking towards the direction of the Valley of Godslayer in shock.

All the resentment energy in the Godslayer Mountain Range seemed to be drawn by some force, constantly surging towards the Godslayer Valley.

"What has happened?"

"Could it be that a fierce beast is advancing to Divine Level?"

"Divine Level? Impossible, from Martial Emperor to Martial God, how many Heavenly Prides have been thwarted throughout history? The difficulty for a fierce beast to advance is even greater than that of a cultivator. It cannot possibly be this easy for them to reach Divine Level."

"But aside from those three Emperor Level fierce beasts advancing, what else could necessitate absorbing so much resentment energy?"

The five Martial Emperors were discussing among themselves, their faces filled with confusion. Find adventures at My Virtual Library Empire

"Let's go, let's check on those two rascals."

The injuries of the Supreme Elder from Cangzhou were now initially stabilized. Seeing this situation, he immediately thought of those two rascals.

"Alright!"

The group nodded and immediately flew towards the Godslayer Valley.

Now that the three Emperor Level fierce beasts were outside the array in the Godslayer Valley, other beasts posed no threat to them, and the group quickly arrived at the outskirts of the Godslayer Valley.

"It turns out to be a pond that's absorbing the resentment energy?"

"Where did this pond come from? Could it also belong to those two rascals?"

"Capable of absorbing resentment energy, this pond must not be simple either."

The five Martial Emperors were extremely shocked.

"The Sky Wolf Sword Stele, that's the Sky Wolf Sword Stele of our Sky Wolf Sword Sect, damn those rascals, did they really dig out the Sky Wolf Sword Stele?"

Suddenly, the Vice Holy Master of the Sky Wolf Sword Sect, pointing at the ten-meter-high wolf-shaped stele within the array, exclaimed in horror.

"The Sky Wolf Sword Stele? The inheritance treasure of the Sky Wolf Sword Sect?"

Upon hearing this, the other Martial Emperors also turned to look, their faces equally showing shock.

When did those two rascals run off to the Sky Wolf Sword Sect? And they dug out the Sky Wolf Sword Stele?

Wait!

Were those rascals who attacked the Sky Wolf Sword Sect previously these two rascals?

But when did they leave? None of us noticed even slightly.

"The Sky Wolf Sword Stele?"

Jin Hong also heard the words of the Vice Holy Master and looked at the stele in shock, his eyelids twitching.

He had said that the Sword Intent on that stele felt somewhat familiar; it turns out it was the Sky Wolf Sword Intent previously used by the Holy Master and the Vice Holy Master of the Sky Wolf Sword Sect.

Those two rascals really dug out the inheritance treasure of the Sky Wolf Sword Sect?

He turned his head to look at the two rascals, who were still leisurely sitting on small chairs, legs crossed, drinking beast milk, and gnawing roasted meat, as if they had just done something utterly commonplace.

These two rascals, wherever they go, indeed manage to conjure some earth-shattering events.

"Damn those rascals, I'm going to kill you."

The Vice Holy Master of the Sky Wolf Sword Sect roared in anger, ready to launch an attack.

"Don't be impulsive."

Just then, the space beside him rippled, and three figures emerged from it. The speaker was none other than Lang Wudi, the Holy Master of the Sky Wolf Sword Sect.

"Holy Master, those two rascals have dug up our Inheritance Sword Stele." The Vice Holy Master pointed at the Sky Wolf Sword Stele, anxiously speaking.

"I know."

Lang Wudi's eyelids twitched. He knew all too well; those damn rascals had directly dug out the Sword Stele right under his watch.