Nie Tian was also stunned by the scene in front of him, and it took him a long time to react.
It seemed that the identity of the Underworld Emperor as the Demonic Edge was just a disguise, or even a joke.
Then, the Demonic Sword led the Underworld Emperor, Nie Tian, and the others to a hall in the Beast Fighting Arena.
"Your Majesty, did you bring me here to kill me?" Nie Tian looked around and asked with a faint smile.
"Nie Tian, if I wanted to kill you, do you think you would be able to walk out of the Beast Fighting Arena?" The Underworld Emperor also smiled as he glanced at the Demonic Sword.
He intended to remind Nie Tian that even if he did not have the ability to kill Nie Tian, the Demonic Sword was definitely capable of doing so.
"You want to threaten me into joining forces with you?" Nie Tian laughed. How could he not hear the threat in the Underworld Emperor's words?
"Nie Tian, I know very well what kind of person you are." The Underworld Emperor's lips twitched as he smiled coldly. "If you don't want to do it, you might not be willing to do it even if a knife is placed on your neck."
Nie Tian smiled faintly and did not say anything. He wanted to see what the Underworld Emperor was up to.
"However, if you don't care about your own life, what about the lives of others?" The Underworld Emperor laughed again. His deep and hoarse voice carried a strong sense of threat.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian frowned, and his expression changed.
Vaguely, he had an ominous premonition.
"Demonic Sword." The Underworld Emperor laughed again and nodded at the Demonic Sword.
"Yes," the Demonic Sword answered and moved its palm, releasing a force. It was obviously some kind of signal.
A moment later, two black-clothed cultivators appeared, escorting a green-clothed woman.
The green-clothed woman looked very young. Her features were exquisite, and she was a rare beauty. However, her eyes were very determined, giving people a sense of heroism.
"Little sister!" Tong Daqian, who was behind Nie Tian, cried out in surprise when he saw the green-clothed woman.
The woman was none other than his sister, Tong Qingling.
"Hmm?" When Nie Tian saw Tong Qingling, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and put on a strange expression.
How could the Underworld Emperor use Tong Qingling to threaten Jing Jiu?
"Second Brother!" Tong Qingling also saw Tong Daqian. Her resolute eyes slightly trembled as she called out in a deep voice. However, she didn't show much reaction.
"You bastards, I'll kill you!" Tong Daqian was instantly enraged. He let out a wild roar as Dou Qi surged out of his body. It was like a monstrous wave that was incomparably turbulent.
"Impudent!" At this moment, Wu Jiu's expression darkened. With a loud shout, his hands formed a strange seal. Several runes appeared and revolved in the air like ropes, directly suppressing Tong Daqian's Dou Qi and restricting his movements.
"What a strange technique!" Nie Tian's eyes darkened when he saw this scene. He was shocked.
He did not expect this short old man called Wu Jiu to possess such a shocking strength.
Furthermore, the old man's technique was extremely strange. The sealing force of the runes was extremely terrifying.
Not to mention Tong Daqian, even Nie Tian would have a hard time breaking free from the sealing force of the runes.
"AH!" Tong Daqian refused to yield despite being sealed by the runes. Instead, he struggled to break free like a wild beast. The runes tore open a few wounds on his body, causing him to be covered in blood instantly.
"Behave yourself!" Wu Jiu was infuriated. He let out a deep roar and unleashed more runes to restrict Tong Daqian's movements.
"Second Brother!" Tong Qingling let out a scream after seeing this. She tried to step forward, but she was restrained by the two black-clothed cultivators behind her.
"Son of a bitch!" Tong Daqian still did not give up. He let out a wild roar and tried to break free forcefully. Under the sealing force of the runes, his body became extremely violent as if he would explode and die in the next moment.
"Wu Jiu, kill this brat!" The Demon Sword seemed to be unable to stand it any longer and ordered coldly, "Wu Jiu, kill this brat!"
Since they already had Nie Tian, they did not need Tong Daqian anymore. Killing him was not a big deal.
"Yes!" Wu Jiu answered. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his killing intent was heavy.
Even if Tong Daqian and Tong Qingling were from the Tong Family, he did not care!
"Don't kill him!" Nie Tian stepped forward and growled in a deep voice at the critical moment.
"Brat, get out of my way!" Wu Jiu sneered. He stretched out his palm and pressed down on Nie Tian.
Boom! In an instant, a terrifying pressure came toward Nie Tian, causing him to feel a fatal strangling aura.
Wu Jiu's strength was stronger than he had expected!
"Stop!" At the critical moment, the Emperor of the Netherworld's deep voice sounded.
Wu Jiu's palm paused in the air, and the strangling aura disappeared.
Even his master, the Demon Sword, had to kneel before the Emperor of the Netherworld. How could he dare to disobey the Emperor of the Netherworld's order?
"Demon Sword, did I allow you to speak?" At this moment, the Emperor of the Netherworld stood up. His eyes were dark and murderous as he looked at the Demon Sword Coldly.
"Your Majesty, I …" The Demon Sword was shocked. He was so scared that his face turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He did not look like a powerhouse at all.
"This will not happen again." The Emperor of the Netherworld's face was dark. After a few seconds of silence, he said word by word in an eerie voice.
"Yes." The Demon Sword nodded immediately. His taut face relaxed a little.
The Emperor of the Netherworld's face was cold. Even through the mask, one could feel the coldness from his whole body.
If the Demon Sword was not still useful, he would definitely kill this person.
Wu Jiu watched from the side with fear, and he was completely dumbfounded.
He had originally thought that the Emperor of the Netherworld was someone from a powerful force, which was why the Demon Sword was so afraid of him.
But now, it seemed that the Demon Sword was not simply afraid of the Emperor of the Netherworld. It was a fatal fear. The relationship between the Emperor of the Netherworld and the Demon Sword was the absolute master-servant relationship!
"Ah!" At this moment, Tong Daqian roared again. He still did not give up.
"Brother Tong, calm down. Trust me," Nie Tian walked up to Tong Daqian and said in a deep voice.
Tong Daqian's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Nie Tian. Feeling the determination in the latter's eyes, he actually calmed down slowly.
Nie Tian nodded slightly. He turned to look at the Emperor of the Netherworld and said with a faint smile, "Your Majesty, are you going to use the lives of the Tong siblings to threaten me?"
The Emperor of the Netherworld looked at Nie Tian and seemed to have noticed something. The corners of his mouth twitched as he said, "Nie Tian, you think that the lives of the Tong siblings are not enough for you to give up half of the Five Tribulations in the sky, right?"
"Yes!" Nie Tian's eyes flickered, and he nodded without any pretense.
He would save the Tong siblings, but as the Emperor of the Netherworld had said, the lives of the Tong siblings were not enough for him to give up half of the Five Tribulations in the sky.
Tong Daqian and Tong Qingling were stunned at the same time. The way they looked at Nie Tian became a little strange.
They did not expect Nie Tian to say this.
"Humph." The Emperor of the Netherworld was not surprised. He let out a laugh and reached out his hand. A Divine Sense image appeared in front of him, and a clean and beautiful figure appeared on it.
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