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The Ten Thousand Buddha Sect was the only major sect of the human race that had occupied an entire region for tens of thousands of years. It could be said to be the strongest of all the major powers, and it had been in existence for a long time.1

The two of them then left the shrine. As if today's massacre of the mountain had already ended, it was time for them to return. They said their goodbyes to Yun Lai who was still wandering around.

Ye Kai found a Mercenary Guild and used their formation to return to the Dong Yuan Territory. Unfortunately, he was unable to bring back the item that was part of the quest.

However, his return from the Heaven's Kill Mountain was enough to shock everyone. Lowering his head, he quickly left the Mercenary Guild and disappeared into the crowd.

This trip to the Western Regions had already taken more than a month, and in this month's time, he had crossed over that difficult path of countless geniuses and became a half-step Martial Emperor. Moreover, it was unknown how many people had been harmed by the calamity of the ancient times, but the calamity zone would no longer have such power in the future, because the last secret of the mountain had already been taken away by him.

He was smiling as he slowly walked within the Martial God Capital. He was always looking in front of him, but he could clearly feel everything around him, including the tiny fragments of stones on the ground. Of course, he also noticed that there were a few people who were staring at him the moment he appeared.

And in the Martial God Capital, even if the Duke of Yang already knew of his whereabouts, he would have nothing to fear. Because his cultivation was strong, so he would need to kill the Martial Emperor, and every Martial Emperor was a rare asset of the clan. Therefore, regarding Ye Kai's matter, the Duke of Yang would probably need to worry about killing him no matter what.

After strolling around for a while, he returned to the Divine Hou Estate. He had left without saying goodbye for a month, so he should have properly explained this to Yuwen Cheng.

In the western region, which was so far away from the Eastern Plains, the presiding judge of the Glory Sect was glaring angrily at this man who wore a golden yellow robe. His face was emaciated, his hair white, as if he couldn't move at all, and he just sat there quietly, listening to the chief judge's story with a radiant smile on his face. Even the Seven Slaughter Divine Stele had already entered the hands of others, but his muddy old eyes still didn't reveal the slightest hint of panic.

A few days later, two groups of uninvited guests arrived at the capital of the Martial God. Although these people looked extremely similar to the people of the Eastern Wasteland, at first glance, they didn't look any different, but a few people with utmost interest discovered that the true energy within them contained a strange power that was completely different from the people of the Eastern Wasteland.

The two sides were enemies with each other, and they had the same goal in coming here. They wanted to find one person and retrieve something.

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