Reborn group pet, the boss begs for forgiveness

On the wedding day, everyone was standing on tiptoe. Momo was wearing a gorgeous red gown, her long black hair was tied up high, and the phoenix hairpin on her hairpin swayed in the wind as she walked slowly, shining brightly in the sunlight. Ye Xianglin was also wearing a red gown, and a warm smile appeared on his handsome face with clear edges and corners. Everyone said how well-matched the two of them were when they stood together.

"Congratulations to Master Mo on his wedding!"

The crowd's congratulations continued, and the noise was endless.

Everyone knows that Ye Xianglin loves Momo terribly, but only she herself knows why.

At this moment, a green light appeared in the air and fell to the ground with a "bang". The guests' eyes changed when they looked at Ye Xianglin and Momo, showing their spectators' true colors.

When Ye Xianglin saw who was coming, his brows furrowed.

Lin Yuan was even quicker than him and angrily chased after him, his mind racing as he asked, "Ancestor, what are you going to do?"

In Lin Yuan's memory, the ancestor's strength was not as good as Ling Feng's, but he was the longest-lived one in the water tribe. He had always been the undisputed patriarch of the water tribe and would never act unreasonably like this.

The old man of the water tribe said arrogantly: "This is the territory of our water tribe. The Nine Nether Abyss has always been independent of the Nether Forest. I can do whatever I want."

Ling Feng was puzzled: "In my memory, you were never so narrow-minded. What's your reason?"

Ye Xianglin was furious: "What do you mean by this? You agreed to lend me the water tribe's territory, but now it seems like I am going too far."

Ye Xianglin was stunned for a moment, then continued to ask: "Are you really not going to lend it to me?"

The Water Tribe's ancestor said firmly: "I really won't lend it to you."

Ye Xianglin smiled evilly: "Okay, then I won't lend it to you."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Ye Xianglin said with a fierce look on his face: "Wouldn't it be a complete solution if you just take it back to my territory?"

Except for Ling Feng who was already in the house, the remaining members of the other water tribes rushed in together, showing an attitude of being ready to die and determined to live and die with the Jiuming Water Tribe.

Ye Xianglin turned his head and looked at Ling Feng: "Did you calculate something?"

Although Ling Feng's divination skills were not the strongest in the water tribe, and were not even half as good as the ancestor's, he still knew the ancestor's mind and chose to keep silent. Ling Feng looked into his gray and turbid eyes and nodded, as if saying goodbye to him.

The old man stood up, looked up and said, "Please move."

Ye Xianglin was completely confused by the old man's firm steps.

“Haha, I’m not that easy to defeat.” said the ancestor of the water tribe.

Ye Xianglin didn't say much and just got to work.

"It's time for the fate of this underworld to change." The old ancestor said calmly after he stood still.

After saying that, the ancestor of the water tribe raised his hand and gently waved the Nine Nether Water. He turned his hand over, and the water that never freezes appeared in his palm, and immediately solidified into icicles, like a group of sharp swords, flying towards Ye Xianglin.

Ye Xianglin smiled. The cold ice of the Nine Netherworld did not pose any threat to him as he had grown up in a cold and gloomy place and lived in darkness since he was a child.

Ye Xianglin sucked the ice into his body, swallowed it, and then transported it from his dantian to his whole body. As time went by, Ye Xianglin's physique gradually became stronger. He flew up to the middle of the air, looked down at the hunched old ancestor of the water tribe, and trembled as he tried to straighten his back. Suddenly, a powerful force attacked the air, and Ye Xianglin almost fell down.

Ling Feng couldn't bear to see the Water Tribe's ancestor in danger, so he stepped forward to rescue him, but was stopped by the ancestor with a look.

The sharp-eyed Ye Xianglin noticed this and sneered, "I really didn't expect this. It looks like you are being taken care of by the Tengshu Clan?"

The Water Tribe ancestor replied helplessly: "That's right."

Ye Xianglin smiled slightly: "They really will do anything to achieve their goals, so how can we fulfill their wishes?"

Ye Xianglin has always looked down upon the ways of the Tengshu tribe.

"I have been waiting for this day." In fact, the Water Tribe's ancestor had specially divined for himself, knowing that his life was finally coming to an end, so he chose the day of Ye Xianglin's wedding to provoke Ye Xianglin and pass on his last energy to him, hoping that one day, the Nether Clan could help the Water Tribe rebuild and protect the tribe members. This way, he would not offend Ye Xianglin and could repay the kindness of the Vine Tree Clan.

Ye Xianglin joked: "I am not a good person. I don't know how many people have died in my hands."

The Water Tribe Patriarch said, "But it's not bad. Just be yourself."

Ye Xianglin was puzzled: "Who am I really?"

The old man of the water tribe replied: "When the Lord of Chaos awakens again, the whole world will be destroyed by her again."

Ye Xianglin said: "Whether it is right or wrong, I will obey the will of the Lord of Chaos. I will also try my best to help you achieve the wish you left behind."

After saying that, the ancestor of the water tribe was suppressed and beaten by the Nine Nether Ice sucked in by Ye Xianglin, and finally he used the crushing strength that only the heir of the Nether Clan who possessed the bloodline of the Dark God could possess.

"Is this all you can do? Seal of the Netherworld." Ye Xianglin absorbed all the remaining life force from the ancestor of the water clan.

The ancestor of the water tribe burned in the air as Ye Xianglin's energy exploded.

Ling Feng really couldn't bear to leave his ancestor. He had just been resurrected and was about to say goodbye to him forever.

Ling Feng looked up at the sky with tears in his eyes and said, "The weather is going to change."

Ye Xianglin absorbed the Nine Nether Ice, causing the sky to become abnormal, and his physique continued to grow stronger. He looked down at Momo on the ground. The arrogant Demon Master finally had someone in his life who made him willing to sacrifice for her at any cost.

The tribesmen saw their ancestor reduced to ashes with their own eyes, and they all rushed towards Ye Xianglin without knowing their own limitations.

Lin Yuan roared in anger: "Why do you want to kill him? How can we allow you to run rampant in the Nine Nether Water Tribe? I want you to know the price of trampling on the water tribe. Come together."

Ye Xianglin dealt with these pawns casually, easily fighting one against five, crushing them unilaterally, and knocking Lin Yuan and others away. If it weren't for the instructions of the Water Tribe's ancestor, the battle would not have ended so hastily.

Ye Xianglin complained: "You kids are so clumsy. You have no skills and your IQ is average."

"I heard you were looking for me?" Ye Xianglin suddenly looked at the crowd and asked.

No one answered, and some even wanted to retreat, but unfortunately they were still a step too slow.

"Since you're here, why don't you leave your life behind?"

The current Ye Xianglin is no longer the same person he used to be. After a slight move, those who wanted to launch a sneak attack on him were completely vulnerable and almost died.

Momo's position at this moment was really awkward; she just wanted revenge but didn't want to cause trouble.

"Very good, I already know his weakness. This time we must successfully eliminate their entire group." After Du Lingyu said this, she killed the ghost who came to report.