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Duo Ju slowly stood up on the spectator stand and looked at the dull expressions on everyone's faces. It made him feel that something was fishy.

Shouldn't they be loudly shouting in excitement? Even if they were not in the mood and wanted their young masters to remain trapped, four god level elders had come from the four great clans, so how could that young god win against them?

Why wasn't anyone saying anything?

Duo Ju suddenly noticed the enormous hammer stuck on the high platform with two familiar silhouettes sitting on it, and his face immediately paled. Unable to believe his eyes, he rushed to the railing of the spectator stage and looked at the arena. The three young masters and a group of beasts were battling while on the other side four human-sized white cocoons were arranged neatly.

When Duo Ju saw all that, his joy dimmed and he felt his head spinning.

Why was this younger god so formidable that even the elders from the four great clans weren't his opponents? There was even an elder of Morrow Clan among the four elders. The unfamiliar young god had beaten someone from his own clan unconscious, sealed his cultivation, and thrown him into the arena. He was simply a lunatic.

Duo Ju did not dare to take many glances below; after all, the ones battling were the young masters and elders of the four great clans. In case they struggled free of their restrictions, their fury would soar to the heavens.

The young god was so terrifying that it did not matter to him. but Duo Ju was the manager of the colosseum without any background or strength. He was only a branch disciple, so when the time came, all the fury would be released on him.

His life would be destroyed.

Duo Ju toppled on the ground with a lost look in his eyes.

The descendants on the spectator stand did not dare to even make a sound. Their gazes were fixed on the three young masters risking their life to fight off the attacks of the beasts and somehow help the elders who had been turned into cocoons

Their hearts were full of fear toward the branch family descendant Chen Xiu. It was especially true in the case of descendants of Deva Clan who used charming techniques and viewed all men as ants.

Their clan's young master, what a cute and wonderful beauty she was, but she had still been thrown into the arena without any hesitation.

In the hearts of the women of Deva Clan, Li Yunmu was categorized as the most dangerous individual.

The people of the other clans were busy looking at the elders of the four clans and rejoicing in their hearts that they did not rush forth to save their clan's young masters a moment ago.

A juvenile youth guard walked up the flight of stairs and looked at the quiet spectator stand. Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at three young masters staking their lives as well as the four cocoons, and his face immediately turned pale. He turned around and quickly rushed down the stairs.

Brunhilda, who was sitting by Li Yunmu's side, turned around and looked at the guard's departing figure. The corners of her mouth curled upwards, revealing a smile. Last time, when someone sneaked off to share what was going on inside, gods of the four clans came. This time, the ones to come should be the patriarchs of the four clans.

They possessed the strength of late stage gods, so based on Chen Xiu's strength, he could not be their enemy.

So when the patriarchs arrive, Li Yunmu could only suppress his cultivation to initial stage god realm when fighting against them. Their real goal, after all, was to see whether Asura was thinking the same as them and would take action to rescue Chen Xiu.

While looking at the three young masters in dire straits, the smile on Li Yunmu's face became even wider.

Outside the colosseum, that juvenile soldier ran down the stairs and quickly rushed toward the exit. When other guards saw him flit past them, a bewildered expression appeared on their faces.

"Hey, hey, where are you running off to? Haven't you already notified the people of the four great clans?"

"The four elders who came have already been apprehended. I am going to make another trip to the four clans and notify their patriarchs. If I am slow, the three young masters will definitely die."

After hearing his words, the soldiers at the entrance shivered. Who could have expected that the four god elders from the four great clans would come and end up not being an opponent for the young god. He was extremely frightening.

The young soldier ran away so quickly that his legs turned into a blur. In a few minutes, he rushed to the gate at the border of the colosseum. After passing through there, he rushed to the nearest mansion, which belonged to Morrow Clan.

When he arrived in front of the gigantic gate of the clan residence, he stopped and anxiously gasped for breath while beating at the door. "Someone come, anyone. Something big has happened, quickly call your superiors!"

"What happened, what's the matter?"

The door opened, and a small fat servant rushed out. When he saw the soldier, his expression turned gloomy all of a sudden and he said with distaste, "It's you. Didn't you come here just a moment ago? Now you come again. Are you intentionally trying to create trouble?"

After saying that, the fat midget moved to close the door. The soldier saw it and quickly stopped him.

He then anxiously said, "Just a moment ago, an elder from your family was beaten unconscious. At the moment, the three young masters are trapped inside the battle arena. You need to inform your clan patriarch quickly. If you delay even a little bit, something bad might happen."

The fat midget looked at the earnest appearance of the young soldier and creased his brows, pondering over his words. Finally, he opened the gate to let the young soldier inside, and the two of them quickly rushed to the main hall.

After passing through long corridors, they arrived in front of the main hall. There were five people guarding the door, with a half god Ming Wang overseeing them.

Once Ming Wang saw the fat midget and the young soldier, he closed in on them and asked, "What happened, why did you come again? Hasn't the clan already dispatched an elder toward the colosseum?"

"The dispatched elder... has already been restrained and thrown into the arena."

Ming Wang was flabbergasted. Even four god elders weren't an opponent for Chen Xiu? Was it possible that god father had not only bestowed him with god level cultivation, but also imparted a cultivation method to him?

Ming Wang turned around and opened the door, entering the main hall.

Within it, Jiao Xiu was sitting on the main seat with three clan elders underneath him. The four of them had been discussing an important matter, but once Ming Wang entered, everyone stopped and looked at him.

"Four clan elders, the small soldier from the colosseum has returned to us with more information. He said that the elders of the four great elders were beaten by Chen Xiu and he sealed their cultivation and threw them into the arena," Ming Wang anxiously said.

"What exactly does that trash want to do!"

"Does he really think that since god father has taken a fancy to him and adopted him as a son, he can run amuck in Asura City? Damn it!"

"Let's go, we four will go and take a look at what exactly is this trash thinking."

The three clan elders discussed the matter and looked at Jiao Xiu sitting on the main seat. Although the four young masters had become three young masters, when all was said and done, the four clans were allies, and the troublemaker Chen Xiu was originally from the Morrow Clan.

Jiao Xiu, who was sitting on the main seat, sighed and said while standing up, "Our Morrow Clan will be blamed for producing a traitor. I will follow you and take a look. If that trash is really disregarding all laws and morality, we must use our full strength to suppress him. As long as he remains alive, I want to see whether god father will use this as a pretext to find fault with me."