Ye Huntian, who had always been controlled by Fuyao Palace and could only be used as a chess piece to ambush in White Emperor City, was filled with endless resentment towards Fuyao Palace. His betrayal this time, although it was to seize the opportunity to realize his ambitions and aspirations, it was also to completely break free from the control of Fuyao Palace, and even to take revenge on this group of women who dared to use him as a chess piece. It was precisely because of this that when he was thinking about how to deal with Fuyao Palace, he was a little more frivolous, always hoping to achieve some dramatic effect!
However, what made him very angry was that when everything was ready, his lines had been stolen by someone else!
Coupled with the faint sense of foreboding in his heart when he heard these words, he maintained his silence and looked forward with an unfriendly gaze!
Behind the mountain peak, a group of people rushed out. Looking at them, it was clearly a motley crew. There was not the slightest bit of order in their ranks. Some were riding on clouds, some were riding on weapons, and some were even riding on demonic beasts. Even their cultivation was low. There were not many Jindan cultivators, and most of them were in the Foundational Stage. The person leading them was in the Jindan realm, wearing a robe embroidered with golden threads. Who else could it be but the head of the Golden Sword Sect, Lv Jinhong? It was this nameless rogue cultivator who had stolen what he wanted to say just now …
Ye Huntian's gaze swept around, but he did not see the figure of Old Xing, nor did he recognize the appearance of any of the disciples of Fuyao Palace. A trace of strangeness rose in his heart, but he still maintained his calm and shouted in a low voice, "Where is Old Xing? Where are the disciples of Fuyao Palace? "
At this time, he was already a little suspicious.
In his conjecture, the disciples of the small orthodoxies like the Golden Sword Sect and the True Flame Palace were only used by the Fuyao Palace as a disguise. When they were really preparing to enter the Devil Abyss, they had already abandoned these people. Most likely, these people would not know that they had been used until the disciples of the Fuyao Palace entered the Devil Abyss. However, he did not expect this group of people to be the first to arrive here. Something was not right!
Seeing Ye Huntian's gloomy face, Lv Jinhong, the leader of the group, felt a little scared. Usually, he did not dare to say anything disrespectful to the lord of White Emperor City, and he even had to plop to his knees with a glance. But when he thought of what the head of the Treasures Alliance had said to him before he came here and the backer behind him, he became bolder. Knowing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, he worked harder and directly jumped to his feet and scolded, "Fuyao Palace's disciple, aren't you? You still dare to play dumb? "
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Ye Huntian was a little confused. He only felt that everything was beyond his expectation.
Lv Jinhong laughed and said, "Ye, don't play dumb. Before I came here, the old senior had already told me that you, a bastard, played the trick of injuring yourself to gain the confidence of others. You said you were going to present the treasures to the lords of the God-down Clan, but in fact, you were going to sneak into the Devil Abyss. I sent people to keep an eye on you all the way, and sure enough, I saw you coming here. Hehe, now that I have caught you here, what else do you have to say? It's my turn to make a great achievement in front of the lords of the God Tribe! "
"Hahahaha, the head is so wise!"
"Ye, why don't you surrender?"
Behind him, the group of Gold Sword Sect disciples laughed out loud. They were in high spirits, as if they had caught a big fish.
"Something is wrong!"
At this moment, Ye Huntian sensed that something was wrong, and he frowned.
"Nonsense! My master has set up an inescapable net here, waiting for you to take the bait. How dare you put the blame on me?"
At this time, suddenly, a group of people appeared in the void, divided into four directions, and faintly surrounded Lv Jinhong's group. The ones who shouted in the air were several elders of White Emperor City. As soon as they appeared, the momentum of the scene suddenly changed. Although they were still much smaller than Lv Jinhong's group, they had completely suppressed them. They looked angry and murderous. As soon as the City Lord gave the order, they would attack together and kill the motley crew who dared to bite the City Lord …
"Ouch …"
When the motley crew saw these people, they immediately felt that they were half a head shorter, and they all stared at each other.
"Could it be that … they have other plans?"
At this time, Ye Huntian had no time to give the order to kill these people. He frowned and thought quickly, "It's impossible. If they want to enter the Devil Abyss, they either sneak in here or break through the defense line of Baek Ok-kyung. It doesn't make sense …"
"Could it be that they have other plans?"
Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Yu Siliang, who had told him the secret, and gave off a horrible momentum.
"You take down these motley crew first. I'm going to Baek Ok-kyung at once!"
He gave the order coldly, and then he glanced around. Clouds gathered under his feet, and he was ready to fly away.
"Where are you going?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Lv Jianhong of the Jinjian Sect shouted, "Ye, don't try to escape. Surrender!"
The motley crew behind him also followed and shouted loudly. Their aura was extraordinary.
Ye Huntian was already unhappy because he felt that he had miscalculated something. When he saw these rogue cultivators, who were even worse than stray dogs in front of him, dared to provoke him, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore. He suddenly jumped into the air and waved his palm at the rogue cultivators who dared to block his way, "… How dare you ask me to surrender?"
His palm was so powerful that even ordinary Yuanying cultivators couldn't resist it, let alone Jindan cultivators. He planned to smash Lv Jianhong and the others, and even kill some of them to vent his anger, and then rush to Baek Ok-kyung as fast as he could. However, as soon as he launched his palm, a gray divine light suddenly fell from the void and collided with his palm. The surging palm immediately collapsed, and Ye Huntian was also seriously injured. He couldn't help but sink back to the original place …
"Who are you?"
Ye Huntian's face changed dramatically, and he looked at the sky with cold eyes. Some of the disciples of White Emperor City, who had set up a formation in the air to surround Lv Jinhong and the other rabble, reacted very quickly. As soon as they saw the Castellan was attacked, many of them immediately rushed toward the gray cloud in the sky. Streaks of sword light, like silver threads, rolled into the gray cloud, and a terrible murderous aura filled the void for a while.
"Boom!"
To everyone's surprise, the streaks of sword light rolled into the gray cloud, but didn't move at all. After a long silence, an indescribably amazing force suddenly spread out and directly scattered the disciples of White Emperor City who had surrounded the gray cloud. They all vomited blood and fell from the sky. While they were still in the air, they had already lost their breath. Obviously, they had been killed directly.
"Your Excellency from the Fallen God Clan is here. How dare you, traitor of Fuyao Palace, be so presumptuous?"
At this moment, a shout came from within the grey cloud, and then the cloud dispersed, revealing a golden figure. The figure was thirty feet tall, and was extremely sturdy. He was wearing a golden armor, and even his face was covered. His face could not be seen, only a pair of cold eyes could be seen under the helmet. The killing intent he exuded was real, almost tangible. The grey cloud was formed by the killing intent on his body, and it was not caused by a spell.
Behind him, there were four or five armored soldiers in the same clothes as him, and a woman in a cyan dress stood beside him. Her face was full of sorrow, and there was unconcealable hatred in her eyes. She stared at Ye Huntian like two sharp swords …
"Your Excellency from the Fallen God Clan …"
Ye Huntian was dumbfounded. The shock in his heart was indescribable, and he didn't even come to himself for a while.
Even Dao Wufang, the Young Palace Master of Tianyi Palace, and Elder Hu Jun were dumbfounded at this moment. They looked at the sky with strange expressions.
"Ye Huntian, the City Master of White Emperor City?"
The man in golden armor slowly walked down from the void with a deep look in his eyes. "I know you. I've read the slave letter you sent before, and someone reported that you came to Baek Ok-kyung with several big gifts to show your loyalty to our Fallen God Clan. I was quite interested in it. So, when someone came to me at the risk of his life and told me that you were playing the trick of injuring yourself to gain our trust. You pretended to be loyal to us, but in fact, you were secretly sending some people through the defense line. I was a little suspicious. Although I'm here, I'm not in a hurry to show up. I just want to see what's going on …"
As he spoke, he came to about a hundred feet away from Ye Huntian and continued, "Now, things haven't been clarified yet. Why are you in a hurry to leave?"
Ye Huntian didn't come to himself until now. Having no time to think about it, he hurriedly knelt in the air and said, "Greetings, City Master of White Emperor City …"
Speaking of this, he paused for a while. Then, the armored soldier said lightly, "My name is Ghost Wood!"
Ye Huntian hurriedly said, "… Greetings, Your Excellency Ghost Wood of the Fallen God Clan. Your Excellency, please understand that I'm completely sincere and loyal!"
In front of Lv Jinhong and the others, he didn't bother to explain at all. But after the appearance of the Fallen God Clan, he had to explain it clearly.
He had already realized that he had fallen into some kind of trap, and his heart was filled with terror.
"Oh … Whether you're sincere or not, you can't say it out loud. I just want to ask you two questions!"
The armored soldier of the Fallen God Clan seemed to be prepared. He calmly said, "The first question, are you from the Fuyao Palace?"
Ye Huntian's back was covered with a layer of cold sweat. He felt that the soldier seemed to be hinting at something. After a moment of silence, he replied in a low voice, "In front of Your Excellency, I dare not lie … I did receive the favor of the Fuyao Palace, but I'm not a disciple of the Fuyao Palace. I'm just a chess piece they secretly arranged. Moreover, after Your Excellency arrived, I cut off all ties with them. I killed many of the disciples of the Fuyao Palace who went to White Emperor City to contact me, and kept some of them as gifts to Your Excellency from the Fallen God Clan. They are imprisoned in the rear …"
"Well, this question makes sense …"
The armored soldier of the Fallen God Clan turned his head and glanced at the female disciple in the cyan dress beside him. Then, he looked at Ye Huntian again. His eyes were cold and contained endless pressure. "The second question, where is Fang Xing, the Devil of Tianyuan, wanted by three thousand people of our clan?"
"Eh …"
This question directly confused Ye Huntian. "That devil? How the hell do I know where he is? "
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