Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

After stabilizing himself, Dugu Yang looked at Yuan Wen and the others who were closing in on the Netherworld Ancestor, but he did not stop them.    

    

"Ancestor, let's retreat quickly. Nine-Feather is here!" Yuan Wen anxiously said to the Netherworld Ancestor.    

    

"Nine Feathers? It was you who mentioned the Four Saints' strongest person? " The Netherworld Ancestor frowned.    

    

Before the Netherworld Ancestor came to China, he had clearly understood the background of the experts of China. After all, only by knowing yourself and knowing your enemy could you have a good idea of who you are.    

    

"That's right, we are already at the end of our tether. If we were any later, it might really be too late!" Yuan asked.    

    

"You have no future, but the will of others extinguishes your own prestige. I, the Netherworld Ancestor, have never had the time to escape!" The Netherworld Ancestor coldly said to Yuan Wen.    

    

"The old thief is right. However, it is too late for all of you to leave now." Dugu Yang said to the Netherworld Ancestor.    

    

"Swish, swish." Two bright lights flashed, and Jiu Yu and Huang Kun appeared beside everyone else.    

    

"Brother Qin, Dugu Xiao, are you alright?" Huang Kun said to Qin Yun and Dugu Yang with a smile.    

    

"It's alright, they should be the ones in trouble now." Qin Yun looked at the Nether Master and company and said.    

    

Jiu Yu remained silent. His eyes were still staring at the old man dressed in his tattered robe.    

    

The Netherworld Ancestor stared straight at Jiu Yu. He could sense a dangerous aura from Jiu Yu's body that he did not have when facing Qin Yun and Dugu Yang.    

    

"Who the hell is that beggar? Why is he surrounded by even the elder thief?" Huang Kun looked at the Netherworld Ancestor and laughed.    

    

After hearing Huang Kun's words, the Netherworld Ancestor was so angry that his face turned red. He, the dignified Netherworld Ancestor, was actually called a stinky beggar.    

    

"Say it again, do you believe that I'll kill you!?" The Netherworld Ancestor coldly snorted at Huang Kun.    

    

"Haha, I really don't believe it. You can probably only deal with a few small fry beside you right now." Huang Kun laughed heartily as he spoke, his tone filled with disdain.    

    

Amongst the Four Saints of China, Huang Kun and Hong Tian had always spoken without restraint. Huang Kun could be considered better than Hong Tian. If Hong Tian had only used his mouth here, perhaps he would have angered the Nether Master to death.    

    

"You …" The Nether Master gritted his teeth in hatred.    

    

"Yuan Wen, I didn't expect that a dignified Western Immortal would fall to such a state." Jiu Yu lightly said to Yuan Wen.    

    

"Hmph, everyone has their own path. Moreover, I do not belong to Hua Xia!" Yuan asked coldly.    

    

"Then where did you come from? "Is it the Great Wastelands or the Demon Area?" Jiu Yu frowned and asked Yuan Yuan.    

    

"I don't need to answer this question!" Yuan Wen's gaze darkened as he said in a deep voice.    

    

"Since you don't want to answer, there's no need." Jiu Yu's eyes flickered. Her body instantly exuded a powerful aura.    

    

Yuan Wen felt the power coming from Jiu Yu and his heart sank. He was planning on what to do next.    

    

"Jiu Yu, right? I've heard of your name before in the prehistoric era." The Netherworld Ancestor solemnly said to Jiu Yu.    

    

"You must be an expert from the prehistoric era." Jiu Yu coldly said.    

    

"That's right. You can call me the Netherworld Ancestor!" The Netherworld Ancestor said to Jiu Yu.    

    

After Jiu Yu heard his words, his lips curled into a cold smile, "I have never had a good impression of people with the title of ancestor! Furthermore, you are plotting against China. "    

    

After saying that, the spiritual light in Jiu Yu's hand exploded, and the Nine Star Sword appeared in his hand.    

    

The moment this long sword appeared, the aura on Jiu Yu's body surged again. This aura seemed to be formless and it suppressed Yuan Wen and the rest.    

    

"So powerful!" The eyes of the Netherworld Ancestor darkened as he looked at Jiu Yu.    

    

If it was when he was at his peak, he probably wouldn't have placed Nine-Feather's Cultivation in his eyes, but his current situation wasn't too good. Not only was he injured, his spirit energy was also close to drying up.    

    

"Wait a minute!" The Netherworld Ancestor solemnly shouted to Jiu Yu.    

    

"What, is there anything else?" Jiu Yu coldly said to the Netherworld Ancestor.    

    

"How about we make a deal?" The Netherworld Ancestor said to Jiu Yu.    

    

"Trade?"    

    

After hearing the words of the Netherworld Ancestor, not only Jiu Yu, even Qin Yun, Dugu Yang, and Huang Kun frowned. They did not know what the Netherworld Ancestor was up to.    

    

"That's right, I think you'll agree to this deal." The corners of the Netherworld Ancestor's lips curled up into a smile. His tone was filled with confidence, as if he would agree to it no matter what.    

    

"What kind of deal?" Jiu Yu said solemnly to the Netherworld Ancestor.    

    

"You should be familiar with the name 'Gongsun Wan', right?" The Netherworld Ancestor smiled at Yuan Wen.    

    

"How do you know?" Killing intent flashed in Jiu Yu's eyes. This was the eternal pain in his heart.    

    

"Brother Jiuyu, did you forget that I was still here?" Yuan Wen smiled at Jiu Yu.    

    

"You actually dare to investigate me!" Jiu Yu clenched his fists tightly. The edge of the sword in his hand trembled as he raised the Nine Star Sword high in the air. Just as he was about to launch his attack on Yuan Wen …    

    

Yuan Wen quickly shouted, "Don't you want to know the contents of the transaction?"    

    

Qin Yun and Huang Kun's hearts turned cold as they looked at each other. Although they did not know what the Nether Master was up to, it was definitely not a good thing.    

    

Although Dugu Yang didn't know who Gongsun Wan was, he knew that the name of the Nine Feathered Southern Addicts had a lot to do with this woman named Gongsun Wan.    

    

"Brother Jiuyu, don't listen to him. He must be up to something. Let's get rid of him now!" Huang Kun gave a low shout and a bright light flashed. The Berserk Demon Saber that was engraved with a myriad of patterns appeared in his hand.    

    

"Kill!" Huang Kun let out a loud roar and the imprints on the blade instantly lit up. The body of the blade was surrounded by a violent gust of astral wind.    

    

The Netherworld Ancestor looked at the Demon Saber's aura and his heart sank. He didn't think that Huang Kun would be so strong. It seemed that today's matter wasn't going to be easy.    

    

Thinking of this, the Netherworld Ancestor fiercely channeled his spirit energy. A ghostly green spiritual light enveloped his body, preparing to block Huang Kun's attack.    

    

Huang Kun brandished his Berserk Demon Saber and attacked the Netherworld Ancestor and the others.    

    

"Clang!" With a sound, before Huang Kun could attack, Nine Feathers' figure appeared in front of Huang Kun, blocking the Berserk Demon Saber with his Nine Star Sword.    

    

When the Nether Master, Yuan Wen, and the others saw Jiu Yu's actions, a smile appeared on their faces.    

    

Qin Yun and company's hearts sank. It seemed like they had already grasped Nine Feathers' weakness.    

    

"Tell me, what is the deal?" Jiu Yu turned around and spoke to the Netherworld Ancestor with a deep voice.    

    

The Netherworld Ancestor stared at Jiuyu, slowly enunciating each word, "I can revive the dead Gongsun Wan!"    

    

If an ordinary person were to hear this, they would definitely think that the Nether Master was a madman. How could a dead person be revived?    

    

However, not a single person's cultivation level was below the Genuine Force. The Cultivation could be considered the peak of perfection, and resurrecting a dead person might not be a pipe dream.