Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 289

Chapter 289: The Divine Sword Pavilion’s Artifact Spirit Awakens, Little Master’s Trouble-Making Ability is Unrivaled

“We’re done for, this time we’re completely done for.”

Jin Hong’s face was ashen. The God Coffin couldn’t break through the barrier, the Martial Emperor’s spirit body had dissipated, and he couldn’t think of any other means to resist the eleven Martial Emperors. This time, they were really going to die.

Chu Xin patted Jin Hong’s thigh and comforted him, “Mother Uncle, don’t be afraid, they can’t break the God Coffin. We can hold on for a while using the God Coffin. Maybe my little brother will succeed in refining it soon.”

“I hope so.”

Jin Hong nodded woodenly, not holding any hope in his heart.

“Let’s hurry up and do it, lest the situation changes for the worse.”

Long YuKuang said in a deep voice.

“Alright!”

Everyone nodded in unison.

In order to surround and kill these two brats, they had paid too high a price. But fortunately, it was all about to end.

The eleven Martial Emperors each manipulated their Emperor Weapons, and various powerful attacks flew through the air towards the God Coffin.

Bang! Bang!

The powerful attacks sent the God Coffin flying everywhere, but the God Coffin was after all a divine artifact. No matter how the eleven Martial Emperors attacked, they couldn’t break it.

“Hmph! The formation is broken, and all fourteen spirit bodies are gone. How long can a mere coffin block us?”

Long YuTu said coldly.

“That’s right. No matter how strong the God Coffin is, it needs someone to control it. That brat won’t be able to hold on for long.”

Long YuFan also said in a deep voice.

“Kill! This time, no matter what, we must kill these two brats here.”

The Divine Spear Sect’s Sect Master Wang’s tone was gloomy.

In order to surround and kill these two brats, he had already lost a Martial Emperor. From now on, the Divine Spear Sect’s ranking among the Sacred Grounds would probably drop again, which made his killing intent surge.

Under the continuous attacks of the eleven Martial Emperors, the golden divine marks on the God Coffin gradually dimmed.

“That was a good sleep.”

Just then, a বৃদ্ধ voice sounded in Chu Xin’s mind.

Chu Xin’s eyes lit up, and she blurted out, “Liar Grandpa?”

“Liar Grandpa? Are you calling me?”

A figure walked out of Chu Xin’s body, his aged face full of depression. He didn’t quite understand how he had become Liar Grandpa.

Chu Xin pouted and said, “It’s you. You said I could use the Divine Sword Pavilion and the Divine Sword Pool as I pleased, but then you disappeared into my body and there was no sound. What else would you be but a liar?”

The Artifact Spirit Elder awkwardly stroked his beard. He had said that, but the problem was that he hadn’t expected the blood grade of the little master’s body to be so high. One drop had caused him to enter a state of evolution.

“This is?”

Jin Hong looked at the old man who had suddenly appeared, his face full of doubt.

“A Liar Grandpa.”

Chu Xin introduced him briefly.

Liar Grandpa?

Jin Hong looked at the old man suspiciously. He clearly saw that this old man had come out of the little toddler’s body. He was probably a life-saving method left to her by her father. He didn’t know how this old man had offended the little toddler, leaving the “reputation” of Liar Grandpa in her young mind.

“Ahem!”

The Artifact Spirit Elder coughed dryly, looked around, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He said in surprise, “This is the Ancient God Coffin Sect’s life-bound divine artifact? Little Master, I didn’t expect you to have such an opportunity.”

“God Coffin Sect? Are they very powerful?”

Chu Xin asked curiously.

“Quite powerful. Every member of the God Coffin Sect refines a life-bound God Coffin. They cultivate through the God Coffin, attack with the God Coffin, and even sleep in the God Coffin. It’s very strange,” the Artifact Spirit Elder recalled.

“Then do you know the method to control the God Coffin?” Chu Xin quickly asked.

“I don’t.”

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The Artifact Spirit Elder shook his head. “That’s the core of the Ancient God Coffin Sect. How could it be leaked? I reckon that even the current God Coffin Sect might not have the method to make and control the God Coffin.”

“I see.”

Chu Xin was a little disappointed.

“Huh? An ancient god’s corpse?”

Suddenly, the Artifact Spirit Elder noticed the god’s corpse sitting in the distance, and his eyes revealed a hint of surprise again. “Little Master, I didn’t expect you to even find the body of an ancient god. But your hobby is really unique. You even collect a corpse?”

Chu Xin rolled her eyes and said in a childish voice, “I’m going to take him back for a proper burial. Daddy said that the dead should be buried. This God Corpse Brother is so good-looking, I can’t just let him be abandoned in the wilderness.”

“Hmm, that’s true.”

The Artifact Spirit Elder looked at Chu Xin in surprise. He didn’t expect the little master to be so noble.

Bang!

Just then, the Martial Emperor’s attack landed again, sending the God Coffin flying.

“Huh?”

The Artifact Spirit Elder turned to look at the projected image and said speechlessly, “Little Master, your ability to attract trouble is truly unrivaled. Eleven Martial Emperors?”

“And two are already dead.”

Chu Xin blinked her big eyes and said with a smile.

The Artifact Spirit Elder was speechless. Surrounded by thirteen Martial Emperors, she still managed to kill two. This little master was really surprising.

“Senior, do you have any way to help us escape?”

Jin Hong cupped his fists and asked, his tone filled with anticipation.

The Artifact Spirit Elder shook his head and said, “I’m just an artifact spirit. I can’t leave the Divine Sword Pavilion or the little master. And my current strength hasn’t fully recovered yet, so I’m not strong enough to kill a Martial Emperor. But if we can lure them into the Divine Sword Pavilion, I can help you suppress their strength a little and buy some time. If the little master fuses with the Divine Sword Pool’s Dragon Spirit, you might be able to severely injure one or two of them with a surprise attack.”

“That should be enough.”

Chu Xin turned to look at Chu Chen and said, “It’s been so long, little brother should be about done refining the Spatial Transfer Ring. We just need to stall for a little more time.”

“Spatial Transfer Ring?”

The Artifact Spirit Elder’s face showed a hint of surprise again. He turned to look at the ancient god’s corpse and sighed in his heart. His little master’s luck was really heaven-defying. How could she have so many divine artifacts and treasures?

“Liar Grandpa, we’re going out. Summon the Divine Sword Pavilion.” Chu Xin said.

“Alright!”

The Artifact Spirit Elder nodded. The moment Chu Xin retracted the God Coffin, he summoned the Divine Sword Pavilion.

Boom!

The Divine Sword Pavilion landed with a loud bang. Eleven Rule attacks flew through the air and struck the Divine Sword Pavilion’s barrier, causing a series of loud noises.

“What is this?”

The Martial Emperors stopped their attacks and looked at the huge building that had suddenly appeared with shock.

“Divine Sword Pavilion?”

When the aftershocks of the attacks dissipated, everyone could clearly see the three large golden characters, and they were even more shocked.

“Isn’t this the Divine Sword Pavilion from the Nine Provinces Secret Realm? How did it appear here?”

Those who could become Martial Emperors were naturally the prodigies of their era. They had all entered the Nine Provinces Secret Realm and were naturally familiar with the Divine Sword Pavilion. They just didn’t understand how the Divine Sword Pavilion, which was clearly in the Nine Provinces Secret Realm, could suddenly appear in the Fallen God Valley.

“It’s those two brats?”

Lei Zhan’s eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, “I heard from my son that these two brats entered the Divine Sword Pavilion and snatched the God Sword Fruit inside. Could it be that they obtained the Divine Sword Pavilion’s inheritance?”

“Divine Sword Pavilion’s inheritance?”

Everyone’s bodies trembled. Although the Sacred Grounds were also ancient forces passed down from ancient times, the Divine Sword Pavilion was a force from the ancient God Realm. One was in the heavens, and the other was on the ground. There was no comparison.

If they could obtain the Divine Sword Pavilion’s inheritance, becoming a Martial God would be a trivial matter.