Chapter 110: The Sky is Too Low

"The Blue Feather Guard has been annihilated!"

"They hesitated and hesitated, trying to make a show of strength, but in the end, they lost face and inadvertently helped Ye Wujin."

"His subordinates, with just a wave of their hands, can annihilate the Blue Feather Guard. Ye Wujin might truly have the ability to challenge the dominant position of the Northern Cold Palace."

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, all eyes were fixed on Wu Qingxue, filled with shock and disbelief.

The Blue Feather Guard, consisting of eighteen of the strongest at the Seventh Stage of Imperial Martial Arts, was forcefully killed by Wu Qingxue, especially the final crushing, which was so dominant, it seemed invincible.

And she was just Ye Wujin's martial attendant.

Just Ye Wujin's dog.

Then, how strong could Ye Wujin be?

In that instant, the entire Jinyou Territory would remember Ye Wujin's name even more deeply, as if it were seared into their hearts.

"This can't be true, this can't be real."

Hu Donglai, the head of the Hu Family, and others were stunned, muttering under their breath.

They had shown loyalty to the Northern Cold Palace, hoping to elevate themselves at the expense of the Silver Family, but they never expected the renowned Blue Feather Guard to be so feeble, easily crushed by someone merely at the Second Stage of Imperial Martial Arts.

This outcome was beyond their expectations.

"Hahaha!"

As some mourned, others rejoiced, with the head of the Silver Family bursting into laughter.

"Hu Donglai, Lord of the Hu Family, this outcome must be unexpected for you. You wanted to pledge loyalty to me, the Silver Family, but unfortunately, your master is dead. To whom will you pledge loyalty now?"

The head of the Silver Family was truly ecstatic, almost ecstatic.

Prior to this, when everyone believed Ye Wujin couldn't contend with the Blue Feather Guard, he made a bold decision to choose Ye Wujin.

This move was a gamble with the life and death of the Silver Family.

But fortunately, he bet right.

With Ye Wujin's subordinates able to easily annihilate the Blue Feather Guard, didn't that mean Ye Wujin himself could contend with the Northern Cold Palace?

Who would believe it?

If Ye Wujin triumphed in this storm, his Silver Family would rise.

"Silver Family, you made the right bet!"

The head of the Silver Family trembled slightly, then ecstatically.

With the Northern Cold Palace's Autumn Family annihilated, and the Hu Family of the West and the Pei Family of the South destroyed, only the Silver Family remained.

If Ye Wujin were to challenge the Northern Cold Palace, then the Silver Family would become the dominant force in the Jinyou Territory.

"Send word to the Northern Cold Palace, my master will personally come. Prepare the coffins and choose the burial sites, and wait for your demise."

Wu Qingxue scanned the surroundings, leaving behind these words before preparing to return to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Master."

Despite being severely injured by the Blue Feather Guard earlier, Hu Donglai quickly rose into the air, bowing respectfully to Wu Qingxue. "I am Silver Zheng'an, the head of the Silver Family. I am willing to lead the Silver Family to follow Lord Ye Wujin."

The members of the Silver Family, facing the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, all bowed.

Wu Qingxue halted her steps, turned around to look at Silver Zheng'an, and shook her head. "The Silver Family is not qualified to follow my master."

With these words, Silver Zheng'an trembled.

The Silver Family had left the Northern Cold Palace and chosen to follow Ye Wujin, and everything seemed to be developing smoothly. They saw a glimmer of hope.

But they forgot the most important point.

Did they want to follow Ye Wujin? Was he willing to accept them?

At this moment, Silver Zheng'an was somewhat at a loss, not knowing how to speak. It seemed that their difficult decision and sacrifices had amounted to nothing.

"The sky in the Jinyou Territory is too low to stand shoulder to shoulder with my master." With a cold sneer, Wu Qingxue continued, "Everyone, does anyone want to leave after following the Northern Cold Palace?"

The icy voice made Hu Donglai and others tremble with fear.

Even the Blue Feather Guard had been completely wiped out, how could they resist? If the other party made a move, they would undoubtedly die.

"Do not be too arrogant. The Northern Cold Palace will not let you off!" Hu Donglai looked at Wu Qingxue fiercely.

"Buzz!"

Wu Qingxue didn't bother with further words. The terrifying golden mountain once again radiated, like a hundred thousand mountains descending, crushing down with extreme terror.

"Retreat!"

Hu Donglai's eyes widened as he quickly retreated.

The head of the Pei Family also retreated, as did many Imperial Martial Arts practitioners, in fear.

But there were still many who couldn't escape and were instantly crushed by the terrifying golden mountain, their blood splattering on the ground, as if gathering to form a river of blood.

On the ground, a terrifying crater appeared.

A move of crushing, nearly a hundred people were annihilated.

Wu Qingxue raised her jade-like hand lightly, and the terrifying golden mountain soared again. With a light touch of her finger, it descended once more.

"Hiss!"

Hu Donglai wanted to say something fierce to intimidate the other party, but seeing this scene, he instantly lost his courage.

The Imperial Martial Artists of the Hu Family were all annihilated successively, and they were unable to resist at all. He wanted to escape, but the terrifying golden mountain had already descended.

"Master, spare me. My Hu Family is willing to become servants of Lord Ye Wujin. We are willing to be dogs of Lord Ye Wujin..." Hu Donglai begged in fear.

"We of the Pei Family are also willing to become servants of Lord Ye Wujin. Please spare me, and I beg for mercy..." the head of the Pei Family also pleaded.

They were truly terrified, feeling regret in their hearts. Why did they welcome the Blue Feather Guard and abandon Ye Wujin?

"Want to become servants of Dust Young Master? You are not qualified." With a sneer, Wu Qingxue's words made Hu Donglai tremble.

They were ants, far from qualified to become servants of Dust Young Master.

The terrifying golden mountain descended, and Hu Donglai and the head of the Pei Family were successively shattered and gradually dissipated.

Powerful and domineering.

This was Wu Qingxue's current state.

First, she annihilated the Blue Feather Guard, then she killed the Northern Cold Palace's lackeys, leaving no way out.

The crowd trembled, looking at the annihilated Blue Feather Guard and the pitiful people who died after pledging loyalty, all filled with a sense of dread.

Fortunately, they hadn't welcomed the Blue Feather Guard before. Otherwise, their figures would surely be among the corpses.

"Silver Family, you made the right bet!"

Silver Zheng'an's expression trembled slightly, then he spoke solemnly.

The Jinyou

 Territory's sky was too low, unable to stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Wujin.

The small Jinyou Territory, Ye Wujin didn't even bother to conquer.

At this moment, Silver Zheng'an was somewhat stunned, but also extremely delighted.

Ye Wujin had no intention of dominating, so as long as their Silver Family remained loyal to Ye Wujin, the Jinyou Territory would likely be ruled by their Silver Family!

The future of the Silver Family would be even broader!

"From today onwards, the entire Silver Family pledges to serve Lord Ye Wujin until death."

Silver Zheng'an's expression became firm as he spoke solemnly.