I'm the emperor from the start, and you want me to keep the three-year agreement?

“No, you sent so many True Gods and still couldn't take down the Star Alliance?”

“Moreover, you're telling me that the one who killed them was actually a child under eighteen years old?”

War God Ares and Asura True God were both dumbfounded.

They had thought that the two of them, famous deities from the Celestial Court, would delay Ling Yi, preventing him from receiving the Star Alliance's plea for help.

The Heavenly Saint Alliance sending ten True Gods to the Star Alliance, which didn't have Ling Yi or Ling Gui guarding it, to capture Lin Muli – wouldn't that be a piece of cake?

Yet you're telling me that none of your group could even defeat a child?

Ares felt a headache coming on. He waved his large hand, and a light screen appeared before him.

The content displayed on the light screen was exactly the Star Alliance's main base.

“Is it this guy?”

Staring at the young man on the light screen, Ares asked in a deep voice, “This guy, holding a broken wooden sword, and you couldn't kill him?”

As a True God, the abilities Ares possessed were terrifying; he could launch ultra-long-range strikes directly from the distant Celestial Court.

However, the Star Alliance had formations left behind by Ling Yi that could block the True Gods' long-range killing power.

Even if Ares and Asura, the two True Gods, joined forces, they couldn't break that strange formation.

They also didn't dare to use their full strength to break the formation, fearing they would be discovered by Ling Yi.

“This guy, he discovered me?”

Yanhuang Taichu suddenly looked up at the sky, and in the image on the light screen, he happened to meet Ares's gaze.

“This guy actually has such terrifying ability, it's simply dreadful!”

In the past, Ares had used the light screen to investigate many forces, but he had never been detected.

However, the young man before him was actually able to sense being spied upon by others.

“Send more people! If you don't capture Lin Muli, none of you are to return!”

Ares said in a deep voice, “Hurry and go!”

Star Alliance.

Looking at the vast crowd of enemies, Yanhuang Taichu sat on a stool, slowly wiping his small wooden sword.

“Kid, we are here on the Alliance Leader's command specifically to capture you and take you to the Heavenly Saint Alliance! Hurry and surrender!” True God Wen Kaote swung his curved saber.

The moment the curved saber fell, it seemed as if a death god's scythe from the Nine Nethers and Yellow Springs had locked onto Yanhuang Taichu.

“Heavenly Saint Alliance?”

After a brief interaction, Yanhuang Taichu also understood these forces. “Did War God Ares send you?”

“If the War God doesn't show up, how would you guys dare to come to the Star Alliance?”

Yanhuang Taichu suddenly stood up, stomping his right foot. The aura on his body exploded forth like a torrent, instantly melting the surrounding cold air.

He pointed two fingers at the sword hilt, and Yanhuang Taichu slid his fingers upwards.

A wisp of True God's essence blood wrapped around the small wooden sword.

“Illusory Spirit Punishing God Sword.”

With a loud shout in his heart, Yanhuang Taichu raised his hand and unleashed a sword strike.

The sword light soared into the sky and split apart in the firmament.

Instantly, on that sword light, three thousand heavy sword shadows suddenly materialized.

“Not good! Activate the Formation!”

Wen Kaote beckoned, and the Heavenly Saint Alliance members simultaneously activated their formation. A gigantic illusory figure of War God Ares condensed.

The illusory Ares figure held a shield in his right hand and clawed out with his left hand from a distance.

Bang bang bang!

The three thousand heavy sword lights were shattered into dust by his hand, instantly collapsing and breaking apart.

“As expected of War God Ares, even an illusory figure possesses such powerful strength.”

Yanhuang Taichu looked excited. He turned to Lin Ning, “Senior Brother, you were right. There are always people stronger than you, and skies beyond the sky.”

In the sky above, Wen Kaote's expression suddenly changed.

He muttered, “Why, his aura can actually grow naturally!”

“What a powerful aura!”

“I just felt that when he was excited, the peak of his aura fluctuations could actually be on par with the War God!”

Wen Kaote looked as if he had seen a monster, which made him feel extremely panicked.

The other party was just a child under eighteen years old!

Not only could he become a True God, but he could actually rank among the top in the True God ranks?

How could such a heaven-defying figure not have been discovered by the Celestial Court?

How did he block the Ancestral God's prying eyes?

Wen Kaote was completely puzzled.

“War God, oh War God, are you sure we can capture him alive?”

Wen Kaote shook his head. Before coming here, Ares had given the order to kill Lin Muli and bring Yanhuang Taichu to the Celestial Court.

How am I supposed to capture him like this?

Wen Kaote gritted his teeth, “The cultivation technique this person practices is strange, and the Celestial Court does not possess this kind of sword technique.”

“If we were to take him to the Celestial Court, we would probably be severely injured even if we didn't die.”

The surrounding deities exchanged glances, but there was nothing they could do. Ares had given a death order, and they could not disobey.

However, the combat power displayed by Yanhuang Taichu had already far exceeded their imagination.

Suppression Yanhuang Taichu?

Heh, it's better to worry about their own lives first.

“Roaring Waves Slash!”

Yanhuang Taichu shouted loudly. He was clearly standing on land, with no sea anywhere, yet when he swung his sword, people actually heard the sound of the ocean.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

“Suppress!”

Wen Kaote gave the command, ordering the illusory Ares figure to attack proactively.

However, a swirling sword energy charged horizontally from below, directly destroying the illusory Ares figure.

Whoosh!

Wen Kaote and the other deities were like being heavily battered by waves. They spat out blood, their complexions pale.

“Ares, the people you sent are too weak.”

Yanhuang Taichu had also gained confidence from the fight. Being under eighteen and able to single-handedly challenge a group of deities, how could he not be proud?

“I know you are prying on this place. If you don't show up again, I'll just have to watch them die.”

Yanhuang Taichu received no response and sneered, “Heh, how cold-blooded.”

The Illusory Spirit Punishing God Sword was unleashed again. This time, it wasn't three thousand sword lights, but nine thousand!

“War God, save me!”

Wen Kaote smelled the scent of death. His eyes widened, and he watched in extreme horror as the surrounding deities were killed one by one by the sword light.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, the void in front exploded, and a terrifying vortex swallowed the Illusory Spirit Punishing God Sword.

“Finally here.” Yanhuang Taichu smiled.

Looking at the towering figure, Yanhuang Taichu rubbed his hands together, “I heard that Ares helped the Celestial Court conquer countless planets and was personally bestowed the name of War God by the Ancestral God.”

“Today, I want to see what abilities this War God possesses.”

Yanhuang Taichu's fighting spirit soared.

Facing the famous War God, personally bestowed by the Ancestral God, his attitude was not humility, but arrogance.

Perhaps, this was the pride he possessed at his age.

If he wasn't arrogant, what kind of young person would he be?

Ares looked at the young man below with a solemn expression. He saw a face even more arrogant than his own when he was younger.

He said nothing, his right palm descended directly. The pressure it carried caused most of the cultivators in the Star Alliance to instantly faint.

“Good timing!”

Yanhuang Taichu had no fear. The small wooden sword in his hand erupted with even greater power, and he slashed out with his sword.

The attacks from both sides collided in the void, producing an impact force that sent Yanhuang Taichu's figure retreating rapidly.

Ares retracted his hand, his expression grave as he looked at his right hand. A line of blood appeared on his palm.

Just then.

Clang clang clang!

The ancient bell chimed again. The Ancestral God was bestowing laws once more.