Global Catastrophe: I Begin to Evolve from an Ancient Tree-Chapter 137: Emperor’s Soldier

The entrance of the Secret Realm of the Saints trembles, a sign that the Secret Realm is about to end.

Every Sacred Land sect has smiles on their faces, believing their own prodigies are bound to reap considerable benefits.

"This time, the legacy of Saint Shenxiao will definitely belong to the Divine Martial Dynasty!"

The one speaking is a Supreme General of the Divine Martial Dynasty, named Jiang Qingyun, and a formidable leader of the Divine Martial Dynasty expedition, his cultivation has astonishingly reached the peak of the sixth rank True Monarch level.

Upon hearing this.

The face of Zhuo Wen from the Celestial Thunder Sacred Land is as gloomy as water, he coldly says, "Back then, Saint Shenxiao indirectly perished at the hands of the Divine Martial Emperor, and now your Divine Martial Dynasty wishes to obtain the legacy of Saint Shenxiao, it’s simply delusional."

Hearing Zhuo Wen’s words, Jiang Qingyun does not become angry, instead looks at the other with a mocking expression.

"Even if my Divine Martial Dynasty can’t obtain the saint’s legacy, your Celestial Thunder Sacred Land won’t either. I heard Zhuo Zhaoping died in the Secret Realm of the Saints, and he was carrying your Zhuo Family’s Supreme Treasure, the Divine Thunder Bow.

Not only did you lose a prodigy, but even lost the Supreme Treasure of the Saints, truly laughable!"

"Jiang Qingyun, you are courting death!"

Jiang Qingyun’s words directly ignited Zhuo Wen’s anger, not long ago because of Zhuo Zhaoping’s death, he rushed to this place with the purpose of finding the murderer and seeking revenge.

Zhuo Zhaoping’s fall had made Zhuo Wen lose interest in the saint’s legacy.

But now, Jiang Qingyun’s words were no different than a direct provocation, how could Zhuo Wen tolerate this.

Seeing Zhuo Wen about to erupt, Jiang Qingyun’s mocking expression disappears, taking a step forward, unleashing a formidable aura, his tiger eyes brimming with power.

"If Elder Zhuo wants to act, I will accompany to the end, just in time to experience the Secret Techniques of Celestial Thunder Sacred Land, to see if they are truly as powerful as rumored!"

Just as the two were about to clash in a great battle, the Secret Realm of the Saints shattered, and everyone was directly expelled.

When the cultivators were expelled, the smiles on the faces of Danyang Sacred Land and Immortal Spirit Sacred Land vanished.

Because the two Sacred Lands discovered that many of the prodigies they sent inside were lost, more crucially, the prodigies carrying the Supreme Treasures of the Saints were missing.

Now the Secret Realm of the Saints has ended, everyone who entered will be expelled.

It’s very clear to everyone what happened to those who did not emerge.

Soon.

A strong figure from the Danyang Sacred Land was enraged, unleashing a terrifying aura that shook the space.

"Who dares to kill the prodigies of my Danyang Sacred Land and seize our Sacred Land’s Supreme Treasure!"

"Daring to oppose my Immortal Spirit Sacred Land is courting death!"

On the side of the Immortal Spirit Sacred Land, a palace-clad woman was enraged, her charming face filled with menace, glaring at the other Sacred Lands.

Ultimately.

Their gazes fell upon the Divine Martial Dynasty and the Taichu Sacred Land.

At the moment, the Sacred Treasures carried by Celestial Thunder Sacred Land, Immortal Spirit Sacred Land, and Danyang Sacred Land were all lost, only Taichu Sacred Land and Divine Martial Dynasty remained calm.

Regarding this.

It’s difficult for them not to associate it with the two.

"General Ji, Peak Master Yin, you two should give a reasonable explanation for this matter!" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Zhuo Wen’s expression was as gloomy as water, his gaze moving back and forth between Taichu Sacred Land and the Divine Martial Dynasty.

Faced with the questioning, Yin Hong said nothing, while Jiang Qingyun laughed coldly, "The Secret Realm itself is a combination of opportunities and risks. It is normal for your Sacred Lands’ prodigies to perish inside if their skills are inferior.

Are you dignified Sacred Lands intending to ignore face and resort to such petty revenge acts?"

While saying this, Jiang Qingyun shielded the Emperor’s Son.

In his view, the fall of the three Sacred Lands’ prodigies and the loss of the saintly treasures must have been obtained by the Divine Martial Dynasty.

After all, their own Emperor’s Son is incredibly powerful, expected to prove his Imperial path in this great era, and protected by the Quasi-Emperor Supreme Treasure, dealing with the prodigies of several Sacred Lands is not a problem.

"Jiang Qingyun, what do you mean by that!"

Zhuo Wen’s face was angry.

The other two Sacred Lands’ experts didn’t look pleased either, as the aura of their three peak True Monarchs focused directly on Jiang Qingyun.

Regarding this.

Jiang Qingyun was fearless, the Sword Box he always carried suddenly opened, an overwhelming aura spread, making all the experts from the three Sacred Lands change their expressions.

"Divine Emperor Sword!"

"Emperor’s Soldier!"

No one expected the Divine Martial Dynasty to act so crazily, bringing out their dynasty’s Supreme Treasure.

Emperor’s Soldier!

It is a treasure capable of contending with a Great Emperor.

Even if Jiang Qingyun cannot truly exert the power of a Great Emperor, relying on the Emperor’s Soldier, killing True Monarchs is like crushing ants.

Initially arrogant True Monarchs of the three Sacred Lands retreated in the face of the Emperor’s Soldier.

"Hmph, let’s go!"

Jiang Qingyun directly stowed away the Emperor’s Soldier, reassembling it on his back, then led the Divine Martial Dynasty people away.

Others, seeing this display, dare not to voice their anger.

The three Sacred Lands once were Great Emperor-level influences, with Emperor’s Soldiers residing within, but Emperor’s Soldiers relate to the survival of a Sacred Land, no one would casually carry it around.

Should the Emperor’s Soldier be lost, it could shake the foundation of the entire Sacred Land, possibly leading to its downfall.

Under such circumstances, Emperor’s Soldiers are not easily mobilized.

The Divine Martial Dynasty’s madness is unprecedented, bringing the Emperor’s Soldier out for the mere Secret Realm of the Saints.

After the Divine Martial Dynasty departed, Zhuo Wen’s expression turned cold, "Arrogance will bring calamity, I don’t think the Divine Martial Dynasty will last long!"

Having said that.

Zhuo Wen departed directly, as did the Sacred Land elders who initially led the team, they could only helplessly lead the remaining disciples of Celestial Thunder Sacred Land away.

This time, losing not only many prodigies but also the saint’s Supreme Treasure, Celestial Thunder Sacred Land suffered significantly.

The other major Sacred Lands also did not intend to stay long upon witnessing this.

Taichu Sacred Land camp.

Zhang Ming watched the confrontational stance between the major Sacred Lands and Divine Martial Dynasty, then saw the major Sacred Lands leaving in succession, momentarily bewildered.

He originally thought the matter of him ambushing and killing several Sacred Land prodigies would be exposed. After all, although those ambushes were all killed, failing to kill the Divine Martial Dynasty’s Emperor’s Son, it’s hard not to associate it with Taichu Sacred Land.

In this regard.

Zhang Ming had already thought of various countermeasures.

But unexpectedly, the Divine Martial Dynasty acted so rashly, taking the blame for everything, giving Zhang Ming the feeling of punching into the air.

Even Gu Fang and others, hiding among the loose cultivators, were bewildered by this scene.

The anticipated trouble did not arise, and everything proceeded so smoothly.

Soon after.

They quietly left.

No one knows if the major Sacred Lands will retaliate, so naturally, they didn’t linger, and Taichu Sacred Land left as well.