Chapter 1899


    Master Zeller stared at the devastating scene before him; the once prosperous and powerful


    Pavilion Billow Cloud had fallen just like that. "Do you think we should go to the Nine Armies and


    take a look at the situation? I want to go, what if there are some survivors?" he sighed aloud.


    At this point, Master Zeller ran out of ideas; he simply did not know what to do anymore. He was


    one of the important figures of the Anti-Alliance Guard, but he was helpless this time.


    Master Yarbrough''s eyebrows snapped together, then he pped his thighs and announced, his


    voice determined, "Let''s go! We must go and have a look! If there are survivors, we must rescue


    them! Perhaps some of them were not killed, who knows?" Master Zeller bobbed his head in


    agreement. Master Yarbrough''s point of view was reasonable and logical. Although the Pavilion


    Billow Cloud had be nothing, the spirit of unity and saving the others shall not die. Hence, they


    should at least go and take a look at the situation.


    After the two made the decision, they traveled together toward the Nine Armies. They were mentally


    prepared for what they were going to see in the Nine Armies.


    They had even formed an image of the current Nine Armies in their heads—the bloody scene of


    corpses, shattered fleshes, and so on. Perhaps, they would find Fane''s body as well.


    The imagination was what neither of them would like to happen. After they entered the gates of the


    Nine Armies, both of them almost had their jaws drop to the ground. Although there were traces of


    battle left behind, they could still see crowds moving around within the Nine Armies wall.


    They looked like they were happy and in good spirits as if they were full of hope and confidence


    about the future. Master Yarbrough frowned and hurriedly stopped a disciple of the Nine Armies for


    questioning.


    After asking a series of questions, they learned that the ce had changed its name; it was no


    longer the Nine Armies but the Nine Gods n, and their n master was none other than Fane—


    whom they had been worried about all this time.


    Master Yarbrough pulled over a short-bearded disciple and asked with a surprised expression, "Did


    the Alliance Guard not send anyone to attack here? Or did they not find the right ce?” The tragic


    situation that none had survived in the Pavilion Billow Cloud left a deep impression on Master Zeller


    and Master Yarbrough but the Nine Gods n was safe and peaceful to the point that they started


    to doubt what they witnessed at the Pavilion Billow Cloud.


    With disbelief in their eyes, they asked the disciple questions. Although the short-bearded disciple


    did not know the name of these two men in front of him, he knew that they were not ordinary men


    from the strong aura that they were emanating.


    So, he naturally did not dare to hide the truth. After all, none can hide the truth from an obvious


    situation.


    He responded immediately, "Those b*stard of the Alliance Guard, of course, they dide and


    attack us. But our n master is way more superb and stronger than them!


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    So, those attackers were all gone, none of them were left alive!"


    After hearing these words, Master


    Yarbrough''s eyes widened. "What...what did you just say? Those people that


    Alliance Guard sent were all killed by all of you? Please don''t make a joke about this thing!"


    Master Yarbrough could not believe what he had heard. Not only Master Yarbrough who was in


    shock, Master Zeller who stood beside him was shaken by the truth as well.


    Master Zeller stepped forward abruptly and stared at the short-bearded disciples with a pair of stern


    eyes. The disciple trembled and his breath turned nervous under Master Zeller’s intense stare.


    "I''m telling the truth! Otherwise, how could we be standing and walking around here alive?"


    Master Yarbrough furrowed. "As far as I know, the people who came to attack your Nine Gods n


    have two experts of the third-grade soul-prating level! There are also three strong ones of the


    first-grade soul-prating level! They sent so many strong fighters! How did you all manage to


    survive and even win the battle!"


    The situation was beyondmon apprehension. The Nine Gods n was the Nine Armies, and


    the two masters knew the strength of the Nine Armies very well. There was no way there could be


    so many strong fighters among them to fight against the Alliance Guard.


    Even the superbly gifted Fane was only at the ultimate god realm. Ultimate god realm was nothing


    in the eyes of those soulprating level powerhouses!


    After noticing that Master Yarbrough''s expression turned confused, the disciple straightened his


    back and answered them with pride on his face, ''Those b*tches from the Alliance Guard are indeed


    very strong, but our master is not weak either!"