The forced departure this time was completely beyond Arthur's expectation. He did not expect that there would be such a powerful existence in this God Realm.
The most important thing is that the other party has the ability to leave the God King's Heavenly Domain.
If it weren't for their bloodline of the gods that could fix that space-time channel, it would be a fool's errand for them to leave the heavenly domain of the God King.
But even if the bloodline of gods exists, each of them can only bring out more than a dozen ninth-grade people.
"It seems like we need to investigate this guy carefully."
Arthurs thought to himself that he had no interest in recognizing Yiqian and Xinlin.
In this world of gods, family affection is simply superfluous, and everything must rely on strength.
After walking out of Tianshen Mansion, Arthurs saw a man walking across from him. He was a man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a sheathed long knife in his hand. This kind of appearance was rare.
For some reason, Arthurs felt threatened by the other party.
After meeting Zi Chen's clone before, Arthurs's contempt for the world weakened a bit, and he subconsciously stopped and looked at the other person with a frown.
A sense of danger suddenly arose in his heart.
The ninth graders brought by Arthurs also noticed the man in the bamboo hat. They paused one after another and looked at him warily.
At this time, the man in the bamboo hat also stopped, glanced at Arthurs and others, and said sixteen.
"Who are you?"
Arthurs shouted in a deep voice, the aura around his body surged, and he made a fighting stance.
At the same time, the fifteen ninth-grade ones he brought released powerful auras one after another.
As soon as the ninth-grade breath came out, the surrounding space seemed to become extremely viscous, and an invisible pressure spread out.
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In the God's Mansion, Bach and others were surprised when they saw Arthur leaving like this.
They didn't expect Zi Chen to be so powerful. Just the appearance of a clone shocked the group of people in Arthurs.
They stepped forward one after another and saluted the Netherworld clone.
In these years, they have already clarified the relationship between Zi Chen and the goddess. They say that he is the goddess's fiancé, but in fact, Zi Chen has the final say in everything.
It can be said that in the future, Tianshen City will still belong to Zichen.
In addition, they also know about Zi Chen's deeds in the Tenth Domain.
The battle with the aliens in a region lasted for many years, and the ones who finally retreated were the aliens. At the same time, every city he built was a city of peace, gathering countless people.
It can be said that Zi Chen himself is a powerful force. Many forces in the God Realm fight to death, but no one dares to provoke Zi Chen.
"It's not everyone's fault for this. It's because the person who came here is too strong. It's right that everyone didn't fight to the death."
The Netherworld clone looked at the generals headed by Bach and said, "If anything happens next, please remember to inform us as soon as possible."
"Your Excellency, are you ready to leave?" Bach asked.
The Netherworld clone nodded and said: "The city of God is still here to stay, so we will stay soon. Since Arthurs has left, I think it will be short-lived..."
Before the Netherworld clone finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked outside the Tianshen Mansion.
In that direction, powerful auras rose up, and this aura spread out and enveloped the entire city.
Bach and the others' hearts immediately tightened, and their breathing became somewhat suppressed.
The auras released by the sixteen ninth-level ones were not suppressed at all, and the pressure formed was extremely terrifying.
"What happened?"
Butler Siluo asked on the side.
"Stay here and don't go out!"
The Netherworld clone said as he flew towards the outside of the God's Mansion. At this moment, he no longer cared about any rules.
But as soon as he soared into the air, he saw streaks of swords flying upward into the air.
In that sword light, there were several ninth-grade people whose bodies were separated.
At the same time, the Netherworld clone heard a voice lingering in the City of Gods.
"I am the sword servant! Ruler of rules!"
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"I am the sword servant! Ruler of rules!"
This was the response of the man in the bamboo hat to Arthurs, and at the same time he drew the sword with his right hand.
"retreat!"
When the other party made a move, Arthurs's heart became more and more dangerous, so he immediately stepped back, while not forgetting to remind the people around him.
He warned in time, but not everyone retreated. Five of them saw the sword servant about to take action and rushed forward.
As a result, they encountered Daomang and their bodies were split into two.
They came from the Heavenly Domain of the God King, and they wore the strongest armor, which was of higher quality than the king's armor in this world, but they still couldn't block the sword.
The surrounding gods had already fled away in fear. The aura from before had already made them breathless. They were obviously all real strong men.
But I never thought that this man in a bamboo hat who came from an unknown place and was dressed strangely could be so powerful that he could kill five of them with one blow.
They retreated again and again, each one extremely frightened.
There has not been a battle in this city for more than a thousand years. The last time there was a battle was more than a thousand years ago. A man named Zi Chen fought in the city. Some people vaguely remember that at that time, the opponent also had a knife, but
It was an arrow that determined victory or defeat.
Looking at the man in the bamboo hat now, it seems that he is even more powerful than Zi Chen back then.
"You have broken the rules, and I am ordered by the rules to eradicate you!"
The sword servant said again, and the second knife cut across.
An arc of swords scattered in all directions and swept away into the distance.
The arc of the advancing sword continued to expand, reaching hundreds of feet in length, covering the eleven people in the field.
Including Arthurs, at the moment when the arc of the sword arrived, they felt as if they had lost control of their bodies, and they could not sense the existence of power. They could only watch the arc of the sword extend in front of them.
It seemed that in this blade, they lost all the power they had gained through hard work.
Blood flew everywhere, and among the eleven people, the bodies of ten ninth-level ones were separated.
Two swords, out of sixteen ninth-grade experts, only one is left alive.
That person is Arthurs. The reason why he is alive is not because he is strong enough, but because at the critical moment, a force falls on him and takes him to the rear.
When Arthurs came back to his senses, he saw standing in front of him the guy who had previously forced him out of the God's Mansion, who was said to be just a clone.
"When did you provoke this kind of existence?" The Netherworld clone stared at the sword servant in front of him, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
Arthurs said angrily: "I don't know. I don't even know him. He said he was a rule supervisor, and he said I broke some rules."
At this moment, Arthurs already regretted it. First he met the clone, and then he met the more terrifying sword servant. If he had known that the God Realm would be so dangerous, he would not have said anything.
After a lot of hard work, he almost lost his life.
"Anyone who stops me will die!"
The sword servant obviously didn't speak much. Even though it was a warning, he only said it once.
He held the knife in his right hand, raised it high in the sky, and slashed downwards.
A force fell on the Netherworld clone, and the clone's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move, and could only watch the knife fall.