The Exalted Warrior novel Chapter 1549

Whamp!

However, at this time, a flare rose into the sky not far away in the woods, and exploded in the sky, like a beautiful firework.

“They’ve found the treasure!”

On the other side, the people of the Hall of Divine Royal were suffused with excitement and happiness upon seeing the signal.

“Charge! You must get that treasure for me, got it?”

The Master of the Divine Royal Hall yelled to his men. With an order, he turned himself into a streak of shadow and flew up into the sky from the forest, heading straight for the direction where the flare appeared.

“Grab it!”

Almost three hundred thousand people flew into the sky, heading straight in the direction of Fane and the group.

“What the heck?”

Shouts and cheers from behind reached Nash and the others, and their facial features had taken on a deathly shade. All of these—sneak attacks from the Hall of Divine Royal and inner conflict among the alliances—were too much for them. They were beyond surprise.

After all, they had already reached such a deep place in the forest; they never expected that there would be people tailing them secretively.

“My God! They have more men than us, and they’re so close to us! Damn! Looking at the distance, they’d reach us in less than 2 minutes! Motherf*cker! We’ve been watched all the time?”

An old man from the Cabello family cursed as he spoke. He was frightened down to his soul and his face turned unsightly.

Looking at the people who flew frantically toward the ancient tree, Fane could not help but let out a heavy sigh.

Sure enough, just as the man was about to reach for the stone ball—he was practically less than ten meters away from the stone ball—was killed by a tree branch. The terrifying tree branch suddenly became colossal and razor-sharp, just like a sharp sword, and it swung toward the middle-aged man who was not paying attention, piercing through his heart.

“No, no, no! The stone is just in front of me! It can’t be…”

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, eyes staring fiercely at the stone ball that was so close to his hands, his eyes full of despair and disbelief. He looked at the branch that had pierced through his chest, feeling his life slipping away rapidly. He died within a few seconds.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

At the same time, several hundred people who were behind the middle-aged man had the same ending—tree branches pierced through their chests and blood flowed down their bodies, dripping onto the ground, and dying it red.