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“They should be in the imperial garden,” Xuanyuan Mo Ze said immediately and together with her, they rushed out.
They were heading towards the imperial garden, while the Xuanyuan Ruler was also also coming this way with the children, so it wasn’t long before they met halfway.
“Father! Mother!”
Yue’er shouted, waving her small hands excitely and was very happy to see them.
“Yue’er!” Feng Jiu saw that all three children were there, and her worried heart finally settled. She hurriedly went up to carry Yue’er.
“You’ve come just in time. Take the children back and watch them well. I’ll go over there and take a look,” The Xuanyuan Ruler said, handing the three children over to them.
“Gray Wolf, Leng Hua, follow them and help.” Feng Jiu instructed.
“Yes.” The two of them responded at once.
“By the way, for some reason, the clouds in the sky have been stirring since just now.” The Xuanyuan Ruler, who had taken a few steps, turned back and said, pointing at the clouds in the sky.
Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu looked up and saw that above the already dark sky, a cloud was churning like a vortex, not very fast, as if something was brewing.
“Let’s go! Let’s go back to the palace first,” said Xuanyuan Mo Ze. Seeing his father and the others leave, he picked Chen’er up and planned to send them back to the palace first.
“Alright,” Feng Jiu answered, holding Yue’er in one arm and holding Hao’er by the other hand as they headed back to the palace.
However, after they had walked for ten steps, they sensed something amiss in the air, and they immediately stopped in their tracks. They saw that in the darkness of the night, dozens of devilry cultivators had appeared from nowhere and formed a circle, their swords pointed at them.
The devilry cultivators also knew who they were, so they did not dare to advance, just holding their swords and surrounding them with fear, as if waiting for someone else to make the first move.
“What are you all doing? Do it!” One of the leading devilry cultivators saw fear flash in everyone’s eyes and became annoyed, shouting harshly, “Don’t forget the Devil Lord’s orders!”
Upon hearing this, the devilry cultivators’ hearts trembled as if they had thought of something. Without further hesitation, they gritted their teeth, harnessed their energy, and soared into the air, attacking Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu.
They knew that with their strength against Xuanyuan Mo Ze and the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu, it would undoubtedly be a dead end for them. It was simply akin to smashing eggs against a stone. However, if they disobeyed orders and did not fight, what awaited them would be worse than death!
“Kill!”
A shout resounded, and dozens of devilry cultivators quickly swept forward, attacking the two of them.
Watching this scene, Xuanyuan Mo Ze’s eyes flashed with a cold light, and cold words came from his mouth: “Hmph! Overestimating yourself!” As soon as the words fell, he raised one hand, and a powerful aura that was visible to the naked eye formed a sharp air current that struck towards them in a half-arc.
“Whoosh!”
All you could hear was the sound of the sharp wind blade slicing through, and with a whoosh, the devilry cultivators who had surged forward let out a muffled grunt, and were knocked flying one after the other, falling from a great height towards the ground.
“Pfft!”
Blood spurted from their mouths, and horror filled their eyes. They knew that Xuanyuan Mo Ze and the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu were very strong, but they never imagined that they would not even be able to get close to them.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at them coldly, and a powerful air current formed as he turned his palm. The air current whirled and condensed in the palm of his hand, and the ancient aura of power spread out with the surging of the air current, causing the devilry cultivators to change colour and feel the breath of death enveloping them at that moment.