"Brother Qing Ming, you're finally here."
The Emperor of Feng Du's pale face became rosy as these people gave him a lot of pressure. Now that Ye Xuan and the Nether River Patriarch had arrived, he finally felt relieved.
Bang!
There was a loud explosion and the void was in chaos. The top figures of the Underworld stopped and separated themselves. All of them looked at Ye Xuan and the Nether River Patriarch.
"Nether River, you're really needed here." The Emperor of River of Forgetfulness sneered. He knew the Nether River Patriarch very well as they were one of the oldest figures in the Underworld.
"Brother Nether River, it's been a long time since we last met. Do you still remember me?" The Nether River Patriarch spoke in a hoarse voice. His body was surrounded by the light of the Nether River as he nodded and smiled at Nether River.
"It's getting more and more interesting. Now that even Nether River has appeared, I wonder who else wants to snatch the Red Spider Lilies from us?" Tianzhuo Disha sneered. However, his eyes were fixed on Ye Xuan as a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
"You must be Brother Qing Ming, right?"
The Emperor of Netherworld was observing Ye Xuan with hostility in his eyes. When Ye Xuan had just entered the Underworld, he had injured Grandmother Nether with one blow. Furthermore, Meng Po had come forward to plead for Grandmother Nether so that she could be spared from death.
The thing that made the top figures of the Underworld slightly fearful was that Meng Po had once crowned Ye Xuan as the strongest person below the Sage. This also made them treat Ye Xuan as a great enemy.
At this moment.
Ye Xuan stood in the air with his hands behind his back. He could completely feel that these people harbored great hostility towards him, and strands of their auras were locked onto his body. He was afraid that if he made any abnormal movements, these people would explode and attack him.
"What a great plan to divert trouble!"
Ye Xuan's eyes flickered as he thought of something. He turned to look in the direction of the Bridge of Helplessness, a cold light flashing through his eyes.
Ye Xuan understood. He understood why Meng Po would praise him so much. This was clearly to make him the target of public criticism and put him on the opposite side of everyone.
Without a doubt, Meng Po was very successful. She had successfully achieved her goal. With just a simple sentence, she had turned Ye Xuan into a thorn in everyone's flesh.
Of course, even though Meng Po had used some tricks to make these people view him as a great enemy, Ye Xuan did not care much about these ancient figures of the Underworld. However, it would be a little troublesome to deal with these people, and he would have to reveal his original cultivation. This was not something he was willing to do.
Moreover, Ye Xuan would not follow Meng Po's wishes and really fight with these ancient figures of the Underworld.
"Fellow Daoists, although this flower is good, I, Qing Ming, don't care about it. If any of you have the ability, you can take it. I don't want to participate in today's fight."
Ye Xuan smiled and retreated thousands of miles away. He did not even bother to look at the Red Spider Lily. It was as if he was not here for the Red Spider Lily.
"Fellow Daoist Qing Ming, you can't …"
Looking at Ye Xuan's retreat, the Emperor of Feng Du's expression changed drastically. Without Ye Xuan's help, how could he compete with these ancient figures of the Underworld for the Red Spider Lily?
"Shut up."
Suddenly, Patriarch Nether River scolded. This also made the Emperor of Feng Du's expression change. He could only swallow the words in his mouth. However, there was still a deep unwillingness in his eyes. Moreover, there was a trace of undetectable resentment in his eyes.
At this moment, Ghost Emperor Mang Shan had led thousands of ghosts to invade his Fengdu City. This had already caused him great losses. At this moment, Ye Xuan had announced that he would withdraw from the fight for the Red Spider Lily. This was simply like drawing water with a bamboo basket. How could the Emperor of Feng Du not be resentful?
Good for you, Qing Ming! Good for you, Minghe! How dare you look down on me like this. You two dogs better remember this. All of this is because of you. The Red Spider Lily will definitely be mine. No one can take it away from me.
The Emperor of Feng Du lowered his eyebrows. His expression was unusually calm. However, he was roaring like a madman in his heart. There was a faint trace of red in his eyes. Obviously, he also had his own trump card. It was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
"Fellow Daoists, I don't believe that the Red Spider Lily can make someone a Saint. I will withdraw from today's fight."
Patriarch Nether River's eyes turned. Then, he retreated thousands of miles away with Ye Xuan. This posture also made the ancient Quasi-Saints of the Underworld stunned. They looked at Ye Xuan and Minghe with surprise and doubt.
Initially, the arrival of Minghe and Ye Xuan made them feel like they were facing a great enemy. However, at this moment, the two of them withdrew from the fight. How could this not make them feel strange?
Boom!
Suddenly, just as everyone was in deep thought, Heavenly Execution and Earthly Fiend suddenly shot toward the Red Spider Lily. Obviously, the husband and wife did not care about what the people present thought. The two of them only wanted to take the Red Spider Lily. This was Heavenly Execution and Earthly Fiend's goal.
"How dare you!"
The Emperor of the Netherworld had been paying attention to the movements in the field. He was guarding against the sudden attack of others to snatch the Red Spider Lily. This also made him take out a Ghost Seal and smash it toward Heavenly Execution and Earthly Fiend.
"Netherworld, you're courting death."
Heavenly Execution and Earthly Fiend were both Quasi-Saints. Although their individual cultivation was not as good as anyone present, the power that the two of them displayed together was extremely terrifying. The Emperor of the Netherworld did not dare to say that he could win against the two of them.
Two sky-high blood swords appeared. Heavenly Execution and Earthly Fiend attacked the Emperor of the Netherworld in an instant. Suddenly, this part of the world was broken into pieces. Some of the weaker Ghost Immortals screamed and fled for their lives.
"Come!"
The Old Ancestor of the Netherworld pointed at the universe and grabbed toward the Red Spider Lily. However, before he could touch the Red Spider Lily, the Emperor of the River of Forgetfulness attacked. The two of them immediately fought.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The firmament collapsed and the void shattered. None of these ancient Sage-to-be of the Underworld were ordinary people. Even among the Sage-to-be, they were extremely powerful existences. When they fought each other, just the aftershocks that bloomed were enough to make people retreat. Otherwise, they would definitely be caught in the crossfire and turned into ashes, dying miserably between heaven and earth.
Buzz!
The Red Spider Lily bloomed. The flower bloomed on the other shore. This Red Spider Lily that grew together with the flower and the leaf was extremely beautiful. It bobbed up and down in the void. No matter how they fought each other, they deliberately avoided this flower. They were deeply afraid that they would destroy this treasure in their hands.
Thousands of miles away.
Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, calmly and indifferently watching the battle of the few terrifying figures of the Underworld. Meanwhile, the Old Ancestor of the Nether River stood beside him with his eyes slightly narrowed. He did not know what Ye Xuan was planning.
"With your cultivation and me, although these people are difficult to deal with, it is not difficult for you and me to take this Red Spider Lily. Are you really not interested in this Red Spider Lily? This is not like your style. "The Old Ancestor of the Nether River questioned.
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