Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 278

Chapter 278: Being Played Around by Two Brats

“Not good!”

As Chu Xin and Chu Chen were digging up the blood pool, Long Yutu, who was facing off against the God Coffin in the sky above the Fallen God Mountain Range, immediately sensed it, and his expression changed drastically.

He had placed restrictions around the edge of the blood pool, and he would immediately sense it if anyone touched the blood pool. It was originally just a precaution, but he didn’t expect it to come in handy today.

“Who exactly entered the secret chamber and wants to move my blood pool?”

Long Yutu was furious. He said to the other Martial Emperors, “Something has come up at my mansion. You guys stay here, I’ll go back and deal with it.”

With that, he didn’t wait for the others to react and tore through the void, disappearing.

“What could be more important than a divine artifact?”

A hint of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Wolf Saint Lord, but he didn’t think too much about it. Instead, he was somewhat delighted. Now that Long Yutu was gone, he was the only Late Stage Martial Emperor here, and his chances of obtaining the divine artifact were even greater.

“Who dares to trespass in the secret chamber?”

In the secret chamber of the Wasteland Province Governor’s Mansion, a spatial rift appeared, and Long Yutu stepped out, carrying a belly full of anger.

Chu Xin had just dug out the blood pool. Hearing the sound, she turned her head and said in surprise, “Yikes! Big Bad Uncle, why are you here?”

“This is my place, and you’re asking me why I’m here? I should be asking you that. Why are you here?”

Long Yutu was shocked. They had set up such a large formation in the Fallen God Mountain Range, and he had personally witnessed the God Coffin entangled with the ferocious beasts. He didn’t expect the two brats to have silently run to his secret chamber and even dug out the blood pool.

Then who was controlling the God Coffin?

Right, Old Seven said that these two brats had eaten Nine-Colored Deer Grass and comprehended the Nine-Colored Battle Body. It must be the Battle Bodies of these two brats controlling the God Coffin.

But how did they get into his secret chamber from the formation in the Fallen God Mountain Range without making a sound?

Long Yutu frowned, lost in thought.

Never mind.

After a moment, he shook his head and looked at Chu Xin and Chu Chen again, sneering, “It’s even better that you’re here. There’s no one here to compete with me for the divine artifacts on you. After I snatch the divine artifacts from you, I’ll go back to the Fallen God Mountain Range to snatch the God Coffin.”

With that, he waved his hand and placed layers of restrictions in the secret chamber to prevent the two brats from escaping again.

“Last time, you relied on that God Coffin to break through. This time, without the God Coffin, let’s see how you escape?” he said coldly.

Chu Chen calmly put the blood pool into his Spatial Ring and whispered to Chu Xin, “Big Sister, where are we going now?”

“To Little Piggy.”

Chu Xin whispered back.

“Okay!”

Chu Chen raised his chubby little hand and swiped with the Spatial Transfer Ring on his little finger, and a spatial rift appeared before him.

“Not good!”

When he saw the ring, Long Yutu knew it was bad. He had personally seen the two brats take it from the hand of the god’s corpse. When he saw the spatial rift, he struck out with his palm, trying to stop them, but it was too late.

Before the palm could reach them, the spatial rift had already swallowed Chu Xin and Chu Chen. Before leaving, the two even waved their little hands at Long Yutu.

“Bye-bye, Big Bad Uncle.”

The childish voices of the two siblings echoed in the secret chamber.

Boom!

The giant palm landed, creating a huge pit in the ground. If it weren’t for the restrictions he had placed, this palm would have directly destroyed the secret chamber.

“Argh!”

Long Yutu couldn’t accept this fact and let out a roar. A terrifying pressure swept out, instantly destroying the already shattered restrictions from the palm strike. The entire secret chamber collapsed in an instant.

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After venting, Long Yutu emerged from the secret chamber and saw the dazed secret chamber guards standing outside. Anger surged in his heart again.

“A bunch of trash.”

He snorted coldly, and a powerful aura erupted, directly sending the four Saint-level guards flying, spitting out blood. They couldn’t get up for a long time.

“I told you to guard the secret chamber well, and no one but me is allowed to approach. What are you doing standing outside the secret chamber? Those two brats entered the secret chamber, and you didn’t even notice?”

He wasn’t surprised that the two brats could enter the secret chamber. After all, the brats had Old Seven’s blood pool and could control the blood water in the blood pool. It wouldn’t be difficult to open the stone door.

What enraged him was that the four secret chamber guards hadn’t noticed the two brats from beginning to end.

The four secret chamber guards were dumbfounded. They endured the pain and crawled up, kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. Only one of them said tremblingly, “Provincial Governor, we didn’t see any brats go in. We only saw you and the Grand Elder Supreme go in. And didn’t you say that no matter what happens, we’re not allowed to approach?”

The other three secret chamber guards nodded repeatedly in agreement.

“How dare you talk back?”

Long Yutu snorted coldly, raised his hand, and struck out with his palm, directly blasting the person into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

The remaining three guards were scared out of their wits, prostrating on the ground, not daring to move.

After killing one person, Long Yutu’s anger subsided a little. He swept his Emperor’s Sense and finally discovered the Saint-level illusion formation stones. He also understood that everyone in the mansion had fallen into an illusion and mistook the two brats for himself and the Grand Elder Supreme.

The power of Rules surged out, shattering all the Saint-level illusion formation stones.

Illusion formation stones were one-time consumables. Once used, they couldn’t be used again. Even if he collected them, they would be useless.

Suddenly, his Emperor’s Sense detected that the expressions of several Pavilion Elders were somewhat flustered. A bad premonition rose in his heart, and he directly transmitted his voice to the Pavilion Elders, “Come to the outside of the secret chamber immediately.”

Moments later, several Pavilion Elders arrived, tearing through the void. Seeing the dead secret chamber guard, their hearts skipped a beat, and they tremblingly saluted, “Greetings, Provincial Governor.”

“What happened?”

Long Yutu asked in a deep voice.

The several Pavilion Elders looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

After a long while, the Skill Repository’s Pavilion Elder said, “Provincial Governor, the disciples selecting cultivation techniques in the Skill Repository said that you previously had the Grand Elder Supreme take away all the cultivation techniques and secret manuals, saying that you would replace them with new ones. But it’s been so long, and no new cultivation techniques have been added. The disciples want us to ask the Provincial Governor when the cultivation techniques will be added. They haven’t been able to choose their cultivation techniques and secret manuals yet.”

Long Yutu’s expression darkened when he heard this. Those two brats even emptied my Skill Repository of all its cultivation techniques and secret manuals?

“Provincial Governor, the same goes for my Treasure Pavilion.”

“Provincial Governor, my Pill Pavilion （Spiritual Herb Garden）…”

Seeing someone take the lead, the other Pavilion Elders also spoke up.

Long Yutu’s fists clenched tightly, making cracking sounds. His expression was as gloomy as water, and the anger in his chest was like a volcano about to erupt. He roared, “A bunch of trash, being played around by two brats without even realizing it. You’re responsible for replacing the things that were taken. If you can’t, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

“Huh?”

The Pavilion Elders were stunned. What did this mean? Could it be that the Provincial Governor who appeared earlier was a fake?

“Humph!”

Long Yutu snorted coldly and tore through the void, leaving.

Damn brats, if I don’t cut you into pieces and let you taste the pain of ten thousand ants devouring your hearts, it won’t be enough to quell the hatred in my heart.