Chapter 5786: Return
"I just asked him to take my emblem back to my cave and wait for me..."
Seeing everyone looking at her, Yumo's face turned pale with fear. What? You still don't know. Read it, check the error-free chapters, and quickly google it.
"Quick, order the entire battlefield to be sealed off!" someone shouted.
The three-eyed old demon from the demon clan frowned. "It's too late. It's been an hour, and he's long gone."
"No, anyone on the battlefield who sees him will intercept him. If we give the order now, it might still work," the person said reluctantly.
"He's holding Yumo's emblem. Who would dare to stop him? If someone dares to, how could he leave the city?" The three-eyed old demon from the demon clan said with a sinister expression.
"So, what do we do?" At this moment, everyone was as restless as ants on a hot pan.
The mere mention of Ying Wudao sent shivers down everyone's spine. If Ying Wudao found the truth about the history of the Color Wing Clan and revealed it to them, it would be a burden they couldn't bear.
"Nothing can be done. We can only hope he dies at the hands of the Purple Blood Clan," the three-eyed old demon said with a dark expression.
"In fact, there's no need to worry at all," a slender figure, like a child, stood up in the corner at that moment.
This was a branch of the Shadow Clan, skilled in assassination and scheming, and their intelligence was quite high.
Upon hearing his words, the others' eyes lit up, and someone quickly said, "Tell us more."
The person continued, "First, Ying Wudao's strength is average, and his body has long been hollowed out. The probability of him getting through the Purple Blood Clan's blockade is low.
Second, even if he escapes, it won't have any impact on us. Remember, we are an alliance, not a single race."
"What do you mean?" The others were puzzled.
The person continued, "In other words, after this battle, once we've reaped our benefits, we'll all go back to our own homes. Even if Ying Wudao manages to escape, who can he point fingers at? Each of our clans has countless branches, and trying to find us is like finding a needle in a haystack. Moreover, the Color Wing Clan also has countless branches. Will anyone believe Ying Wudao's words? Even if they do, who will step forward for him? Who will he point fingers at? Furthermore, this matter is not an honorable one for the Color Wing Clan. If Ying Wudao is smart, he should keep this secret to himself because if he talks, he'll be in mortal danger. It's much simpler to kill Ying Wudao than seeking revenge on us. Once Ying Wudao is dead, no one will know about this, and we can't openly publicize it either. In the end, this matter will sink without a trace. So, I say your anxiety is meaningless; it's better to focus on dealing with the Purple Blood Clan."
"Indeed, your head is quite clever. Haha, it seems we have nothing to worry about."
"Right, no need to worry at all. After this battle, we'll go back to our roots. As long as we don't reveal it, who will know our secret?"
"Even if they know, what can they do? Does the Color Wing Clan still have any face? If they do, they'll have to pretend that nothing happened."
"Haha..."
Thinking of this, everyone burst into laughter, realizing it had been a false alarm.
The three-eyed old demon nodded, acknowledging that the analysis of that person was excellent, and they didn't need to worry excessively.
Yumo also breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, she would have to bear the wrath of the entire alliance on her own, and that would spell disaster for her and her lineage.
"Alright, we don't need to concern ourselves with Ying Wudao. Don't even think about pursuing him. We mustn't attract the attention of the Purple Blood Clan. After the meeting, execute all the members of the Color Wing Clan, leaving no traces behind. Carry on with the original plan."
The three-eyed old demon issued a direct order, and everyone dispersed. In that moment, the atmosphere in the demon clan's nest became tense.
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"Long Chen, do you really trust the Dragon Bone Evil Moon?"
This time, it wasn't about the matter of the Ancient Cauldron, but rather the spiritual message from the Chaos Dragon Emperor.
Long Chen remained silent for a moment before saying, "I believe it won't betray me. Whether it's righteous or evil, it doesn't matter to me. No matter what its past is or what it has done, as long as it can be genuine with me, I can be just as devoted to it."
"Very well."
Surprisingly, the Chaos Dragon Emperor seemed quite pleased, and his perspective seemed different from the Ancient Cauldron.
Then, the communication between the Chaos Dragon Emperor and Long Chen ceased, and Long Chen wanted to ask about the Dragon Blood Legion and the Dragon Clan's situation, but the Chaos Dragon Emperor had already severed his spiritual connection with him.
The communication between the Chaos Dragon Emperor and Long Chen also deliberately avoided the Ancient Cauldron, leaving Long Chen somewhat puzzled.
At this point, the relationship between the Chaos Dragon Emperor, the Ancient Cauldron, and the Dragon Bone Evil Moon seemed to be quite complex and beyond his understanding. However, regardless of the circumstances, the Dragon Bone Evil Moon remained the same, and Long Chen's trust in it would never waver.
When Long Chen held it in his hand, they were connected by soul, and they were partners in life and death. Doubting it was something Long Chen couldn't bring himself to do.
Long Chen had also sensed that the origin of the Dragon Bone Evil Moon was definitely extraordinary, but that was none of his concern. He could entrust his life to it, so why would he care about these details?
After all, the Ancient Cauldron was still the Ancient Cauldron. It was a divine artifact and might have difficulty comprehending human emotions. On the other hand, the Chaos Dragon Emperor seemed to understand Long Chen's heart.
With the support of the Chaos Dragon Emperor, Long Chen felt much more at ease. He had originally felt somewhat awkward for rejecting the Ancient Cauldron.
"Damn it, why are you here again?"
As Long Chen was walking, a roar suddenly came from ahead, surprising him. What he didn't expect was that he had been walking in a general direction, and he had encountered the demon creature with the giant sword once again.
When Long Chen had entered the demon clan's nest, he had used this creature to indirectly "drive himself away," allowing him to easily infiltrate the demon clan's nest.
Seeing Long Chen again, the demon creature with the giant sword raised his sword to point it directly at Long Chen. His intense killing intent instantly locked onto Long Chen.
Long Chen paid no attention to his killing intent and walked straight towards him. The demon creature was instantly furious, taking a step forward as if he was about to teach Long Chen a lesson.
"Hu!"
However, just as he moved, Long Chen raised his hand and threw out the emblem belonging to Yumo.
"Snap!"
The demon creature was startled. He immediately recognized it as the token of the demon clan's highest echelons and reached out to catch it. When he saw the unique demon patterns on it, he instantly realized who the owner of this emblem was.
"Snap!"
However, just as he was identifying the emblem, a sword light slashed across his throat. Long Chen lifted his headless corpse and continued on his way in the direction of the Purple Blood Clan.
"Plunk!"
The headless body fell to the ground, still tightly clutching the emblem in its hand. Long Chen had already moved far away with the head.
"Buzz, buzz..."
Long Chen had restored his appearance, and as he hung the emblem that belonged to him around his waist, he noticed it rapidly flickering.
"This isn't good."
Long Chen's expression changed, and the Thunder Feather Wings on his back spread out. He shot forward like lightning.
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