Chapter 977: Chapter 975: Who Is Your Mother

Wow!

A group of Divine Clan experts rushed out, curiously scrutinizing the small human girl in front of them, barely ten years old. Wasn’t she too bold?

How dare she cause trouble in their Divine Clan’s region?

Interesting.

Many high-ranking experts looked on with keen interest.

Some recognized Mo Lai, a Human Clan’s Emperor Son by his side, but what of it?

Such an identity might wield some influence among the Human Clan, but to the Divine Clan, he was still but an ant.

Soon, more and more Divine Clan experts arrived, surrounding the area from all corners, not attacking but watching as if enjoying a show.

A mix of mockery, ridicule, laughter, and indifference was openly displayed on their faces.

In an instant, Mo Lai felt immense pressure, but looking at An before him, he secretly sighed, "Forget it, if she wants to play, then play. If things get really bad, I’ll just escape with An."

"Little girl, are you here to kneel and apologize to this young master?" Wu Yiyang and others strode forward, clad in luxurious attire, with extraordinary presence.

Seeing An reminded them of the Wuji Sect.

What a humiliation.

Proud Divine Clan geniuses, crushed by a small girl, not only losing face but also a priceless spaceship.

Thinking of this, their gaze became fierce.

"Is Wu Yiyang in the Saint King Realm now?" asked a middle-aged man of the Divine Clan, whispering.

"Yes!"

"Seems like just fifteen or sixteen years old..."

"Extraordinary bloodline."

Not exactly a genius, but remarkable nonetheless.

Moreover, Wu Yiyang had terrifying ancestry, connected with a major god of the Ministry of Works. Rumor had it that his older sister was a Divine Clan genius, born in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Heh!

An scoffed, "Have you forgotten the scene from days past?" She glanced around, smiling knowingly.

Upon hearing this, several Divine Clan youths froze, their expressions turning sour.

The matter of the Wuji Sect being suppressed hadn’t spread, at least not reaching the Divine Clan, so many were unaware.

Now, with An mentioning it, panic set in, anger igniting within them; they wanted to slap her into silence.

Mo Lai frowned nearby.

All the gathered Divine Clan experts looked surprised, "They know each other? What happened between them?"

"Still daring to be so arrogant in front of this girl?" An’s expression turned harsh, like that of an elder, immediately scolding, "Come down."

Her figure was slender and dressed plainly, only possessing a face brimming with Spirit Qi, with big eyes, a delicate nose, and a cherry-like small mouth.

Her smile was enchanting, while not smiling made her seem just like any ordinary little girl, quickly lost in a crowd.

But now, her words were bold and domineering, even standing on the ground, she grasped her waist fiercely, angrily rebuking those arrogant Divine Clan youths.

Everyone was stunned.

Mo Lai wiped some cold sweat.

Wu Yiyang and Liu Muran weren’t walking but flying, still hovering high above, thus adopting a condescending posture.

Very arrogant.

But upon hearing An’s scolding, their hearts trembled, backs chilled; the psychological shadow was too great.

This girl wasn’t just any ordinary human at all.

Wait...

They seemed to remember something.

This was the Divine Clan’s domain!

As representatives of the young Divine Clan generation, if easily intimidated by a human girl, wouldn’t it disgrace the Divine Clan?

Moreover, they brought a powerful Quasi-Emperor Realm; if revived, it would be akin to a Quasi-Emperor Realm expert taking action.

And that little girl below likely wouldn’t have it...

The Human Clan’s poverty wasn’t a mere day’s problem; giving birth to one in the Saint Realm was already from ten thousand years’ accumulation, dreaming of owning a Quasi-Emperor Realm Weapon? Just dreaming!

Upon realizing this, everyone steadied themselves.

Liu Muran whispered, "Wu, stay calm. With so many of us here, this little girl can’t stir up trouble."

Wu Yiyang chuckled, "I’m not panicking; today’s young master has the Quasi-Emperor Realm. I will surely suppress her and avenge my disgrace." He squinted, lips curled into a sneer, mockingly gazing at little An below.

No intention of descending, instead full of provocation.

"Kneel, apologize, and this young master will forgive you; otherwise, things won’t end well today," Wu Yiyang sneered repeatedly.

"Indeed, very difficult to end well."

"Little girl, you’ve caused great trouble."

"Ignorant of the heavens and earth..."

"Kneel!"

"Repent for your actions!" All companions spoke arrogantly...

An’s smile was radiant.

Bang!

Without further words, Wu Yiyang immediately revealed a big bell, entirely purple, covered with numerous inscriptions, patterns, and designs.

It appeared extremely ancient, exuding an aura of grandeur and depth.

The moment the big bell emerged, heaven and earth shook.

This was resonance.

Many Divine Clan experts were moved, "A replica of the Purple Sky Bell."

The Purple Sky Bell was a true Divine Artifact, transcending Emperor and Heaven Emperor Soldiers, associated with a major god from the Ministry of Works, as a Destiny God Weapon.

It hadn’t emerged for hundreds of thousands of years.

Now a replica appears, leading those Ministry of Works experts present to speculate; perhaps the rumors were true.

Dong!

The bell’s sound reverberated across the heavens and earth.

He stood like an unparalleled expert, overlooking the small An below, "Last time was too sudden, unexpected. This time, this young master will suppress you here and avenge my shame."

"Quasi-Emperor Weapon?" An was startled.

"Indeed!" Wu Yiyang didn’t hide it, chuckling coldly, "One Quasi-Emperor Weapon from this young master is enough to sweep through your Human Clan."

So arrogant.

An rolled her eyes, puffed her cheeks, also pulling out an ancient tripod, then asked Mo Lai, "Is this a Quasi-Emperor Weapon?"

Mo Lai was stunned, "No, a Sacred Soldiers."

Ha ha ha...

Witnessing this, Wu Yiyang burst into laughter, "Just a Sacred Soldiers, wanting to challenge this young master’s Quasi-Emperor Weapon? You’re truly ridiculous. Also... your Human Clan, likely only has this one presentable weapon..."

The word "weapon" was yet spoken...

An continued pulling out a dark red weapon, sickle-shaped but not a knife, resembling a half-circle blade, one end sharp, the other very large.

Upon this weapon’s emergence, Heaven Domain quickly darkened, a demonic red covering millions of miles.

She asked again, "Is this one?"

Mo Lai was breathless.

The Divine Clan experts present were all shocked.

Wu Yiyang suddenly fell silent, throat stuck as if clogged, staring at the weapon in An’s hands in astonishment.

Only after a long time...

Mo Lai finally came to, staring hard at the weapon and asked, "Who gave it to you?"

Such a weapon was definitely not an ordinary Divine Artifact.

"My mother," An said, somewhat sadly, but quickly adjusted herself, smiling and said, "Is it not?"

"No!" Mo Lai’s voice was solemn, "Quickly put it away." Thinking, such a divine weapon should not be casually flaunted!

It could bring great disaster.

Alright!

An pouted, storing the horrifying weapon, then took out a Dragon Patterned Spear, "What about this one?"

Mo Lai recalled, "..."

Gosh!

This girl, where did she get so many weapons from?

The Dragon Patterned Spear was seven feet long, taller than her, with visible patterns in dragon form. Once revived, the dragon patterns would also come to life.

This was a powerful Emperor Weapon.

Wu Yiyang was dumbfounded.

"Not this one either?" An murmured, "It seems pretty powerful! Why isn’t it a Quasi-Emperor Weapon? So strange!" Seeing Mo Lai dazed, not speaking...

She stored the Emperor Weapon, taking out another.

Still an Emperor Weapon.

Wu Yiyang and others’ eyes almost popped out; what was going on? Why did this human girl possess so many Emperor Weapons?

Even one, visibly stronger than an Emperor Weapon.

Gosh!

Mo Lai’s mouth was dry, voice slightly trembling asking, "Who exactly is your mother?"