Chapter 13743 You doubt me, I doubt you

A group of elite Qin family disciples were like well-trained night hunters, quietly hiding in the shadows of the stone forest. They were dressed in dark golden clothes, made of special materials, with a faint metallic luster under the dim light, like flowing liquid.

The sharp blade at his waist flashed with cold light, as if it would drink blood at any time, and the runes engraved on the blade emitted faint fluctuations of spiritual power.

Everyone's eyes were sharp as torches, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, not missing any slight movement. Their breathing was steady and even, and their every move showed that the Qin family's children were well-trained.

Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, a sharp-eyed disciple of the Qin family suddenly shook his body, like a cheetah discovering its prey.

His eyes were wide open, his face flushed with excitement, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of his companion beside him, his voice trembling slightly with extreme excitement, he said hurriedly:

"Look! Those are the people of the Feather Tribe! These guys pretended to be disdainful of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in front of others, and they looked so noble, as if the greatest treasures in the world were not worth their attention. But secretly, they actually sent people to steal it secretly.

They knew that the sword was a hot potato, and all parties were eyeing it covetously. If they tried to snatch it openly, they would become the target of public criticism, so they were so sneaky. However, no matter how cunning they were, they could not escape the eyes of our Qin family, and we still found out their tracks."

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a hidden open space deep in the stone forest, shrouded in mist, as if it was specially built to cover up the transaction.

A burly man in black, like a silent hill, was gathered with several strong men of the Feather Clan. The wings behind the strong men of the Feather Clan trembled slightly, and the feathers flashed a strange and cold light in the dim light.

Their movements were extremely secretive. Their bodies were tightly packed together, their heads turning frequently, looking around vigilantly, like a group of cats stealing fish.

The man in black lowered his voice from time to time and talked to the strong men of the Feather Clan. His expression was solemn as he spoke, and he kept gesticulating with his hands.

After the conversation, the man in black turned around abruptly, his steps hurried, as if he was afraid of being discovered. In his hand, he was holding the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword that was emitting a cold light.

The sword glowed dimly like an abyss, blending in with the dim surroundings, yet exuding an indescribable evil aura. The magic patterns on the sword seemed like living things, twisting with the movements of the man in black, faintly emitting a chilling aura.

The leader of the Qin family team, Qin Lie, was a young talent in his prime, with a stern face and sharp eyebrows. Seeing this scene, his eyebrows instantly frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, just like a shooting star across the night sky.

Without hesitation, he gave the order quickly and decisively: "Contact the family immediately and report truthfully that the treasure has fallen into the hands of the Feather Clan. Tell them that the situation is urgent and ask the family to provide support immediately! Move quickly and don't let the Feather Clan escape with the sword, otherwise our Qin family will miss this critical opportunity to turn the situation around."

The next moment, a disciple beside Qin Lie skillfully took out a crystal clear jade plaque from his bosom. The jade plaque was warm and delicate, emitting a soft blue light. The disciple held the jade plaque devoutly in both hands, as if holding the hope of the family.

His lips opened and closed quickly, and he was mumbling something in a low and mysterious voice, like an ancient spell. As he chanted, mysterious runes slowly flowed out from the jade tablet. The runes were like lively fireflies, carrying messages and flying towards the distant East Continent, leaving a string of bright tracks in the dim sky.

In the distant East Continent, on a vast plain, a magnificent and huge imperial city rose from the ground. The city walls towered into the clouds, like a giant standing tall. The walls were made of huge bluestones, each of which was engraved with defensive runes, gleaming in the sunlight.

The city walls were heavily guarded, with patrolling soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding spears, standing in neat formation, as indestructible as a steel wall. They looked around with firm eyes and vigilance, and their footsteps were in unison, echoing on the city walls.

At this moment, in a magnificent mansion deep in the imperial city, the silence was suddenly broken. A group of black-armored warriors filed out, their figures were tall, like iron towers.

The whole body exudes a terrifying aura, just like the oppressive and dull atmosphere before a storm. Wherever it passes, the air seems to be stirred and distorted by an invisible big hand. This is the Qin family's Xuanjia Guard, the most elite force of the Qin family, the symbol of the family's strength, and also the sharp blade to defend the family's glory.

There are a total of eighty people in the Black Armor Guard, each of whom is an elite carefully selected from the many children of the Qin family, and has undergone cruel training and life-and-death tests. This time, in order to take back the crucial Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, the Qin family decisively sent thirteen people.

These thirteen people are all at the middle level of the Star Realm and are very powerful.

The weapons in their hands were shining coldly, with runes engraved on the blades. With a slight wave, they could tear through the air and emit a sharp whistle. The armor on their bodies was solid and heavy, with each piece of armor engraved with mysterious runes. It could not only resist powerful attacks, but also gather spiritual power to enhance their own defense.

You know, Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty knife is only of the upper grade of Bao Yuan Realm, and compared with the equipment of Xuan Jia Wei, it is simply a world of difference. The thirteen Xuan Jia Wei gathered together, their eyes met, revealing determination and tacit understanding.

Then, they shouted in unison, their voices like a bell, shaking the air around them. With a deafening roar, they performed the art of shattering the void, and the spiritual power around them surged, transforming into thirteen streams of light, rushing towards Wangzhou with an unstoppable momentum.

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Just as the Qin family was busy preparing to deal with the Feather Clan in the stone forest, on the other side of Wangzhou, the thick night was like a huge black curtain, covering the entire world.

The damp mist rises slowly from the ground and floats among the mountains and forests like a veil, adding a sense of mystery and weirdness to this quiet area.

A group of elite scouts of the Feather Tribe hid in a dense jungle, with their wings folded tightly behind them. Their colorful feathers were faintly visible in the hazy moonlight, like gems inlaid in the night sky.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed Feather Clan scout froze, as if he was bound by a spell. His pupils shrank sharply, and his finger trembled as he pointed to a place not far away. In an open space illuminated by the moonlight, several blurry black shadows were moving quickly.

They were dressed in black and moved very agilely. One of them held in his hand the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword that emitted a strange glow.

Due to the darkness of the night and the thick fog, the scouts could not see clearly, but with their keen intuition and rich experience, they could roughly determine that these people were suspected to be from the Qin family. (End of this chapter)