Traveling through the first year of Panlong and Magnolia

"Ding!" The God-Slaying Arrow, which had used up all its power, fell to the ground with a slight sound. This simple sound seemed to wake up all the audience from their deep sleep.

"Someone actually interrupted the competition in the ring!"

"Could it be that he wants to challenge the majesty of the Lord God?"

"It's over. Not only will Deanmick die, but this guy won't be able to escape either..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Andrew and Deon Mick, and they talked quietly.

“Hahahaha…” A loud laugh came from the quiet battlefield.

"What's so funny?"

Andrew looked at the laughing Quasman and asked indifferently.

Under his gaze, Quasman took two steps back, then two more steps back, all the way to the edge of the ring.

"What a terrifying look!" Quasman couldn't help but be shocked, even though he had already thought of Andrew's power.

"So what if he's powerful?" Quasman wiped the sweat from his face. "If he dares to interfere with the battle on the battlefield, he must die no matter how powerful he is!" Quasman said to himself, hoping to dispel his fear of Andrew with these words.

Pointing at Andrew, Quasman said, "In the arena, no one is allowed to interfere with the fight. This is the Lord God's rule! You saved him just now, which has violated the Lord God's rule!"

"Hahaha..." Unexpectedly, Andrew burst into laughter.

"What's so funny?" Quasman asked.

Andrew glanced at him and said, "It's just a battle. How could it involve the almighty Lord God? Besides, even if I interrupt this battle, what would happen? Could it be that the Lord God would attack me?" After saying that, Andrew wrapped Deanmick with his divine power and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Quasman plucked up the courage and tried to stop Andrew.

Andrew glared at him, his sharp eyes like lightning, causing Quasman to collapse to the ground.

“You, don’t even think about leaving… The honorable Lord God will certainly not take action, but the Lord of the Blood Flame Palace will protect the Lord God’s dignity!”

Quasman was not injured because Andrew did not bother to hurt him.

"The Lord of Blood Flame Mansion? Very good, I'll wait for him!" Before he finished speaking, Andrew and Deanmick had disappeared in the battlefield, leaving only Quasman on the ring.

Quasman was furious: "Just wait, you can't escape!"

The audience below was stunned. The development of the event was completely beyond everyone's expectations, whether it was the fight between Deon Mick and Quasman, or the appearance of Andrew.

"He's gone!" someone whispered.

"Nonsense, if we don't leave, are we going to wait for the Lord of the Palace to come and arrest him?"

"Hmph, I think this gentleman's strength may not be weaker than the Lord of the Mansion. Just now, he seemed to want to challenge the Lord of the Mansion." A thin young man said thoughtfully.

"Everyone can brag. I even said I would challenge the Palace Master." Someone nearby sneered, seeming to be very disdainful of Andrew.

Ignoring other people's comments, Quasman in the ring was almost going crazy.

"Someone come! Someone come!" Quasman's voice echoed in the battlefield. After shouting twice, he took out a triangular token and smashed it to the ground. The token was blood red, and it was unknown what material it was made of. When it fell to the ground, the palm-sized token made a heavy roar.

Less than a minute after the token landed on the ground, team after team of soldiers rushed into the battlefield. Those soldiers had a very strong aura, and each one of them was a superior god.

"This is the elite brigade of the palace soldiers!" Someone in the battlefield recognized the origins of these palace soldiers and screamed. Everyone watched the palace soldiers gather around Quasman and couldn't help but guess Quasman's identity.

"Young Master..." A kind old man in the palace guards team landed next to Quasman.

"Kutum, go and capture this man immediately!" Quasman roared in a low voice, but this time he was much calmer.

In the center of the ring, Quasman used his divine power to draw an image of Andrew.

After taking a look at the image, the old man named Kutum nodded. He winked at the palace soldiers, who understood and immediately retreated.

"Don't worry, young master. It won't be long before this man is caught in the mansion."

Quasman had a sneer on his face, and he didn't doubt the old man's words at all.

"Not only him, but everyone related to him must be arrested!" At this moment, he thought of the figure who calmly faced his arrow on the ring.

Watching Quasman and the old man leave together, the remaining people in the battlefield looked at each other in bewilderment. Everyone looked around, but did not dare to discuss it casually like before.

Everyone knew that this time, things had gotten out of hand! Even the elite soldiers of the palace were dispatched, so Quasman's status must not be low.

"I hope those two can escape." Many people prayed silently in their hearts as they left the scene.

After leaving the battlefield, Andrew quickly reunited with the Imperial Wing Demon, Herbert and Bernistan.

After the meeting, Andrew first thanked the Emperor Wing Demon. He saw the Emperor Wing Demon's previous actions. Andrew himself did not expect that the Emperor Wing Demon would have such courage.

The Emperor Wing Demon didn't say anything, just smiled and waved his hand.

Bernistan was worried: "Elder, we broke the rules of the battlefield today. It won't be long before the Blood Peak Army and the Palace Army will come... Otherwise, should we leave here first?"

Herbert nodded in agreement. In their opinion, no matter how strong Andrew was, he could not defeat the Lord God's army. It would be better to take this opportunity to leave Blood Flame City. By then, the world would be so big that it would be difficult for the enemy to find them.

Andrew said, "Don't worry, I know my limits. Stuart, we will have to separate from now on. I will take Dean Mick, and you take Herbert and Bernistan back to the castle. I'll leave my family in your care."

Andrew didn't want to hide, but he also knew that what was going to happen next would be very troublesome. He didn't care, but his family was still in the city, so in the end he could only entrust it to the Emperor Wing Demon.

The Emperor Wing Demon knew what he was thinking and said, "Don't worry." Taking Herbert and Bernistan, the three returned to the castle.

After they separated, Andrew turned to look at Dean Mick, who still had a cold look on his face.

"Come on, kid, be careful later." Andrew patted him.

Deanmick followed Andrew silently, not affected by this incident at all. Andrew admired his mentality.

At this time, in a huge manor in the center of Xueyan City, hundreds of soldiers were rushing in all directions, and soon the city was searched thoroughly by them.

"Kutum, have you found it?" Kwasman was anxiously waiting for news. At this time, he saw Kutum coming in and asked hurriedly.

Kutum shook his head at him and walked carefully to the other person in the room.

"Master, we searched the entire city but found no trace of him. Did he leave the city?"

In front of Kutum, a middle-aged man with blood-red hair and slightly closed eyes, had a long red beard. At first glance, he looked like a burning flame, which was very impressive.

He is the Lord of the Blood Flame Mansion, the famous Shura in Hell, Digerons!

Digeron sat there naturally, like a mountain, towering and motionless. His eyebrows were very long, hanging down to the corners of his eyes, giving him an old look. In fact, he had indeed lived for countless years.

"Let Schiff and the others come back. The other side is not simple." Diglon said slowly.

Quasman was not happy.

"Ancestor, they are causing trouble in the battlefield. This is challenging the rules set by the Lord God. How can we let them go?"

Digeron looked at him and said, "If you dare to attack in the battlefield, you must be sentenced to death. However, this man is too strong. The palace soldiers alone cannot deal with him."

Kutum couldn't quite believe it. He had never seen an enemy that the palace soldiers couldn't deal with.

"Master, could it be that the other party is a Shura?"

Digeron said: "Even if he is not, he is still a top-level seven-star demon, and his soul power is terrifying. Just now, he sent a message to my consciousness, but I didn't find him. Just based on this point, we must be careful."

Quasman didn't care: "If you dare to challenge the rules set by the Lord God, you must die even if you are a Shura!"

Digeron stood up and said, "Of course the rules of the Lord God must be maintained. Kutum, in half a year, the head of the Blood Peak Army, Yuindil, will come to Blood Flame City. You must be prepared to receive him."

Kutum's eyes lit up: "Master, you mean..."

Quasman also reacted: "That's right! As the leader of the Lord God's army, Yuindiel is naturally obliged to uphold the rules set by the Lord God. If he is willing to take action, together with the ancestors, the other party will not be able to escape!"

Digeron praised: "Kwasman, you are right. The reason why I am not taking action now is not because I am afraid of him. However, if a Shura warrior wants to escape, the current power of Blood Flame City cannot stop him."

"If he escapes and decides to take revenge, our Mori family will face a sneak attack from a powerful Shura in the future. Except for me, your lives will be in danger!"

When Kwasman and Kutum heard this, they shuddered. Being targeted by a powerful Shura warrior must be more painful than death!