There Are Always Rebels Who Want to Deceive Their Teachers and Despise Their Ancestors

The third younger sister of the Yin family who is "little chic and looks like a real thing" - the youngest Yin stands with her head bowed and hands down, not daring to take a breath, with grief and anger on her face and fear.

Just now, she reported all the horrors of the trip to Xuanyin City, which caused an uproar among the officials:

"How unreasonable! Little Xuanyin City has the guts to kidnap the leader of our Nether Race."

"A mere Xuanyin City, how could it be possible to kidnap the leader of our Nether clan, the leader of the Seven Realms Transformation God?"

"Yin Lao San. Could it be that you were greedy for property, murdered your elder brother, and blamed Xuanyin City? I don't believe that Xuanyin City has the guts to attack our Nether clan."

"Yin Lao San. I suspect that you are collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, colluding with the Bone Land and Sen Luo Temple, and planning to use a trick to lure the trouble!"

"Yin Lao San should not have the guts to collude with the enemy and betray the country. Could it be that something happened to Xuanyin City?"

"..."

Under the leadership of the remaining five leaders of the Nether Clan's transformation gods, they questioned, doubted, and denounced, making the entire magnificent hall as noisy as a vegetable market.

Yin Laosan wanted to refute, but did not dare to refute.

Above the numerous steps, with a mighty and domineering, handsome middle-aged face—the Emperor Youming sat on the throne and looked down at all living beings, with a chill in his brows.

The black and white phantoms around him are like spears that can pierce space, and they seem to form their own borders between life and death.

This magic weapon is the symbol of the Nether Emperor, the most precious treasure of the Nether clan-the magic weapon of the eight-level fetus, the Spear of the Underworld God.

At this time, the Underworld Spear was like two giant sky-swallowing beasts, staring at Yin Laosan, as if they were about to devour him at any time.

"Yin Lao San. Are you serious about what you said?" Emperor Youming looked majestic.

Yin Laosan's body trembled violently, and he almost knelt down in fright. He nodded quickly and replied, "I report to the emperor. If one word of what I said is a lie, I am willing to become the nourishment of the spear of the underworld god, and my body will be destroyed."

"hiss……"

As soon as her words came out, all the ministers of the Nether clan took a breath.

The Spear of the Underworld God is a magic weapon of the Eighth Realm Embryo Treasure, so it is very simple to judge whether a monk has lied or not.If the third son of Yin really spoke, he would be swallowed by him, and his body and soul would be destroyed.

subconsciously……

Everyone focused their attention on the black and white phantoms, waiting for the decision of the Spear of Hades with cold sweat on their foreheads.

"The Spear of Hades, no action."

"What Yin Lao San said may not be the whole truth; however, she must not have lied."

"In this way, the problem is a bit serious."

"..."

The ministers whispered again.

Along with that, the remaining five leaders of the Seven Realm Transformation Gods and the Emperor Youming all fell into long-term thinking with serious expressions.

"Emperor, what should we do with this Xuanyin City?" Fuguang, the leader of Jinghuashen whose body was covered by a layer of streamer and whose body seemed to be empty, had a look of discontent and a little fear.

Another leader of the seven realms of transformation gods shrouded in darkness—gloomy, with contempt in his eyes, "Scared you so virtuously by a small Xuanyin City? He dares to offend us Nether Race, and he can only die."

"A dead end..."

Another God Transformation leader with a figure intertwined with white thunder and raging flames repeated this sentence, with an unclear attitude.

"Yin Lao San, how did you escape back? Huh?" One of the eight chiefs, Bollfly, was shaped like a human being made of countless flying insects, and also like a collection of countless dead spirits, with four arms and two wings.

"me……"

Cold sweat dripped down Yin Lao San's forehead, he hesitated and said: "I was sent back to report... I definitely did not collude with the enemy!"

"Xuanyin City let you come back to report the news? It's crazy."

The left half of the face wears a mask, the left body is a solid body, and the right half of the body is made up of blood shadows. One of the eight leaders-Soul Breaker, is full of fighting spirit.

"Hmph." The Emperor Youming snorted coldly, "When did Xuanyin City become so overbearing? How dare you despise me so much!"

"Emperor. I request to fight and destroy Xuanyin City!"

"I request to fight!"

"Dijun, I also request to fight!"

The three leaders of Floating Light, Dimness, and Soul Breaking all stepped forward, their eyes full of ice-coldness.

The two leaders, Ji Mie and Bollworm, watched them quietly and did not express their views for the time being.

The Emperor Youming showed dissatisfaction over it, "You two, what are you afraid of?"

"Report to the Emperor." Ji Mie bowed his head slightly and saluted, "Xuanyin City dares to offend our Nether Race, and there must be something to rely on."

"Yin Lao San. Why were you three brothers and sisters captured? If you can't beat them, you should be able to get them back." The flying insects that make up the moth's body were restless, with a hoarse voice, "Could it be that Xuanyin City appeared? Is it a strong person in the eight realms of womb?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"impossible!"

"With the qualifications of those in Xuanyin City, it is absolutely impossible to be promoted to the Eighth Realm of Taizang."

"I can be sure that in the past few hundred years, no Eighth Realm Taizang Dao has been able to enter the Netherworld."

……

The voices of opposition came and went, revealing their inner fear invisibly.

"The vision of the promotion of the eight-level fetus that appeared a few months ago may have originated from Xuanyin City." Ji Mie's tone became more and more serious.

"If it is really related to the great power of the eight realms of fetal storage, it needs to be handled with caution."

The Spear of the Underworld God surrounded by the Emperor Youming turned at a faster speed, showing the shock in his heart, "Yin Lao San, tell me, did you see the great power of the Eighth Realm Taizang?"

"This...I..."

The third Yin's face showed bitterness, "Two strange existences have come to Xuanyin City. As for whether it is the Eighth Realm Taizang... we can only take him for it."

"What do you mean by that?" Emperor Youming was a little dissatisfied.

"When we saw him, we could clearly feel that it was the seven realms of spiritual cultivation, even at the early stage." Yin Laosan couldn't help but sighed again and again, "However, our three brothers and sisters were suppressed by his palm before we could react... ...He can only pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger with the Eight Realms Taizang Master."

"Hiss..." There was a gasp in the hall.

The amount of information that Yin Laosan said is too scary.

"Emperor, how should we deal with the detention of our two leaders in Xuanyin City?" He clamored to suppress the glory of Xuanyin City, feeling fearful in his heart.

It is suspected that Xuanyin City has the great power of the Eight Realms Embryo Possession, which is too terrifying.

If I really want to fight Xuanyin City, I'm afraid I can only ask the emperor to bring the treasure to fight, or invite the ancestor.

Emperor Youming didn't answer, and asked Yin Laosan, "Why did Xuanyin City detain you?"

"He said..." Third Yin gritted his teeth and said, "He wants to blackmail us."

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Youming was angry.

The attitude of the other party is obviously despising the Nether Race.

When did the lofty Nether Race suffer such humiliation?

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Ye Danqing clearly wants to blackmail, which is equivalent to slapping the Nether tribe and asking them to pay for medical expenses.

The Emperor Youming really couldn't swallow this breath, and discussed with his officials intensively: how to save the face of the Nether Clan; and, should we alert the two ancestors to leave the customs?

They are in a hurry.

"..."

Xuanyin City side.

Ye Danqing leisurely took the magic weapon flying boat, led the two major armies of Xuanyin City, the two evil kings, and almost the whole family dispatched to the Bone Land, just like thousands of troops and horses galloping across the border.

The demons and goblins along the way were afraid of such a mighty force, and fled one after another.

Tang Yanran sat next to Ye Danqing, surrounded by an orderly army, there was no tension at all, instead it was as relaxed as an emperor going out for a picnic.

"Your Majesty, if we come out in full force, it might not be appropriate for Xuanyin City to defend the emptiness, right?" The Shadow Demon King's half-empty and half-solid shadow body swayed, revealing his inner anxiety.

Queen Zilin's vermilion lips pursed her fair knuckles, her eyes were also struggling, "If someone sneaks into Xuanyin City, what should we do?"

"Is Xuanyin City very precious?" Ye Danqing lazily sat sideways on the soft bed with an indifferent expression on his face.

Tang Yanran sitting next to him was full of food, ignoring the conversation.

The Shadow Demon King was very helpless, "Xuanyin City is not very good, after all, it is our only stronghold."

"Your Majesty, all our belongings are there." Queen Zilin looked in the direction of Xuanyin City reluctantly, "If Xuanyin City is occupied, it will be difficult for us to fight back."

"Ao Qingwei. Let me ask you a question." Ye Dan's green eyes showed cunning, "Tell me, among the four major powers in the Netherworld, who is the poorest and who is the richest?"

"Of course our Xuanyin City is the poorest, and the Nether Race is the richest." Queen Purple Scale twitched the corner of her mouth in dissatisfaction... Why does Your Majesty ask such a hurtful question?

"Could it be..."

The Shadow Demon King remembered that the second eldest son of the Yin family, who was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain in Xuanyin City, with his butt facing outward, was thoughtful, "Your Majesty, do you want to touch porcelain again?"

"No, no, no." Ye Danqing shook his index finger, "All tactics changers."

"Huh?" The Shadow Demon King was stunned.

Queen Zilin scratched her head, "Your Majesty, what do you mean... changing house?"

"What Danqing means is that it's a big deal to give up Xuanyin City and occupy the territory of the Nether Clan, Senluo Palace or Bone Land?" Tang Yanran explained softly.

Ye Danqing took away the dried fruit she handed to his lips, and gave him an appreciative look, "As expected of Yan Ran, she is smart."

"I'm just guessing casually." Tang Yanran said modestly, and couldn't stop raising her willow eyebrows... that's right.Danqing praised me.

"Hmph. The concubine knows this too, so what's there to be proud of?"

Queen Zilin put her arms around her chest in disbelief, and added: "Anyway, our Xuanyin City is so poor, it's not a loss to change homes with anyone."

"Your Majesty's trip, is he planning to occupy the Bone Land in one go?"

The shadow-like body of the Shadow Demon King was flushed red with excitement, and he couldn't help trembling, "There are eight realms of wombs in the Bone Land... We're afraid it will be difficult for us to take it down."

"Eight Realm Fetal Treasure? Oh, it's not like I haven't killed before." Ye Dan's blue eyes showed contempt.

With the strength of the Empress Taishi, coming to the Nether Ghost Domain, she can already beat all the great powers of the eight realms of fetal possession.