The Peerless Emperor Chapter 1003: 1004: Sowing Discord

Chapter 1003: Chapter 1004: Sowing Discord

After returning to the garden, Lin Qian and the others resud their own rhythms.

The fourth generation disciples of the Wei family hunted their own Soul Beasts, while Lin Qian sought out the Spiritual dicine and Spirit Wood he needed, enriching the Huaxia Empire’s treasures.

After a whole month had passed like that, Lin Qian was originally following the golden-furred creature, heading in one direction, searching for all the wild Spiritual dicine along the way.

“Wait, golden fur.” Lin Qian, who was originally walking forward, suddenly called out to the golden fur slowly crawling ahead.

The golden fur, which was bowing its head and sniffing, searching for treasures, suddenly lifted its head, returned cheerfully, and jumped into Lin Qian’s arms.

After steadily catching the golden fur jumping into his embrace, Lin Qian gently patted its little head and looked off in one direction.

In that direction was exactly where they had previously arranged the Array, and through the ssages sent back by the Reconnaissance Beast, people were already approaching there.

“It’s good that people are approaching, just afraid that no one will co.” Sensing soone rapidly approaching the Array’s location, a mysterious smile appeared on Lin Qian’s face. He snapped his fingers, and a Token appeared out of thin air in his hand, shattered by the soul energy he projected from his fingertips.

Under the tyranny of soul energy, the Token, flipped into the air, was instantly crushed into fine powder, drifting in midair.

On the other side, the Array prepared in advance by He Wencai was activated.

The crystals above the Tokens of the two disciples of Ming Chun Hall suddenly emitted dazzling brilliance, one flashing green, and the other cold light, which surged forth.

These were the vine ice-armored giants, and these two crystals had perfectly replicated their powerful soul skills.

To others, such an occurrence would be deed impossible, but to the Heavenly Art Departnt, it was child’s play.

All it took was advance arrangent, amplified by the Array, alongside Zhao Long’s firsthand experience in battling them, familiarizing with soul skills’ aura and composition, which the Heavenly Art Departnt had long analyzed.

Even if Zhao Haicheng and Guo Hongli themselves resurrected in front of the Array and witnessed the imitation of their combined attacking soul skills, they would feel it indistinguishable from reality.

After the towering vine ice-armored giants appeared, the disciples from Ming Chun Hall flying from afar suddenly cried out in surprise: “Zhao Haicheng and Guo Hongli are right there, they are fighting soone?”

This disciple from Ming Chun Hall, observing the developnts far in the skies, wore a perplexed expression, uncertain of what had transpired.

From far away, another pair of Flowing Gold Clan mbers flew in.

The two had previously agreed with Liu Maoyu, Liu Hezhou, and Liu Gantian to investigate an ancient relic. The opponents had taken a long ti away and lingered too long here.

Without these three, the two brothers alone could not manage to obtain the relic; their clan maintained a decent rapport among the five.

Driven by impatience, the two ca straight to find Liu Maoyu’s trio.

As they approached, suddenly in front appeared the vine ice-armored giant, despite the distance, it was vaguely discernible.

“Isn’t that where Liu Maoyu and the others headed?” The Flowing Gold clan mbers, staring ahead, felt sothing amiss, and lowly exclaid, ready to dash forward.

At that mont, an ear-shattering explosion echoed, a massive thunderstorm erupted ahead, enveloped the entire space, warning all to keep out.

The terrifying aura and fluctuations from ahead ensured they realized that approaching could result in injury.

“What’s happening?” The incoming Flowing Gold clan mbers wielded soul energy to fend off the impact from ahead, “Thunderous Fury, isn’t this Liu Maoyu’s ultimate skill, how could it…”

“Not good, sothing must have happened.” Another Flowing Gold clan mber’s face changed, exclaiming.

The two hurriedly rushed forward, their gathered soul energy like sharp blades cutting through the impact, and in a flash they were at the site of the thunder explosion.

Upon their arrival, the two Flowing Gold mbers witnessed a scene of devastation.

“There!” Within the two, the slightly smaller Flowing Gold mber pointed to the ground ahead, uttering in astonishnt.

The two hurriedly descended from midair to the center of the explosion, where on the ground, lay three distinct patches of tal, clearly their Flowing Gold clan mbers’ post-mortem state.

The identities of the three were self-evident, precisely Liu Maoyu, Liu Hezhou, and Liu Gantian.

“Who did this, ah!” The Flowing Gold clan mber, seeing the three corpses, abruptly stood and roared angrily.

Despite fierce competition in the clan, he and his brother maintained a good relationship with Liu Maoyu, Liu Hezhou, and Liu Gantian.

Even with slightly weaker bonds within the clan, at this place, they would certainly be angered.

Internal competition and conflict are normal, but in the relic site, everyone should unite against external threats.

Now, entering the relic just over three years, their clan had lost three mbers, notably Liu Maoyu, a formidable one.

How could he not be infuriated, regardless, they were clansn, yet the other party targeted the Flowing Gold clan, disregarding their presence.

Swoosh!

From afar, a piercing noise rang, a figure landed on the ground. Seeing the two Tokens quietly lying there, the person picked them up, hands trembling slightly.

“Dead?” As the words fell, the person sharply looked at the Flowing Gold brothers, “Your Flowing Gold clan is truly bold, daring to harm mbers of Ming Chun Hall?”

“Zhao Junhao, don’t spew nonsense!” The Flowing Gold clan mber pointed at him shouting, “The situation here, are you blind, can’t you see clearly?”

Zhao Junhao sneered twice, regarding the brothers before him: “Liu Dengjun, Liu Mingke, do you dare say that the deaths of Ming Chun Hall’s Zhao Haicheng and Guo Hongli have no relation to your Flowing Gold clan?”

“Bullshit, what are Zhao Haicheng and Guo Hongli worth, do you think soone like Liu Maoyu from our clan would be interested in dealing with them?” Liu Mingke laughed coldly, staring at him with icy tones, “Clearly, others besides Zhao Haicheng and Guo Hongli acted here, powerful and mysterious, at least a Ninth Level Peak Star Control skilled with Fifth Grade Stars.”

“Perhaps your Ming Chun Hall hid experts, ambushing Liu Maoyu and his trio in the relic!”