This turn of events gave Ye Qingtang a sense of relief.
The hidden ancient clan had too many Yang Lords. If just one of them refused to let her go, she would be unable to escape, and they could kill the two children. Now, with the protection of a heaven-level divine weapon, Ye Qingtang could stop worrying.
However, Ye Qingtang also knew that ever since the fall of the Divine King Luo Xue, the Regicide Sky Blade's divine sense had been sealed again. Right now, the Regicide Sky Blade did not have much power left and might not be able to last for long.
"You have a death wish."
A cold light glittered in the eyes of the golden-robed middle-aged man. He stepped forward. The entire Falling Sky Valley seemed to shudder violently.
The golden-robed man struck at Ye Qingtang. His sword stroke was one of incomparable martial willpower.
Ye Qingtang frowned deeply at the strength of this willpower.
