"What did you say?"
Su Xianqing was enraged when he heard that someone was against him. "Kill him!"
Quite a few people were slightly shocked when they heard this.
"Emperor of the Underworld, mind your words. Although you are the Emperor of the Underworld, you can't defeat the Nether Will. Moreover, it is indeed inappropriate for you to marry Ao Wushuang. However, someone must have instigated this matter. Otherwise, no one would dare to stand out on such an occasion."
Ming Xiaotian reminded him in a low voice and looked at Soul Wulin.
"Did you hear that? This is the Emperor of the Underworld, a man who only covets beauty. A woman of the Human Race can become the Queen of the Underworld Realm. How can the royal bloodline of the Underworld Realm be passed on in the future?"
Another Nether Soul shouted loudly.
The Emperor of the Underworld was not like the emperors of the dynasties, who could have three palaces and six courtyards. He could only have one woman. This was the rule of the Underworld Realm.
How could the union of a Nether Soul and a Human Race inherit the royal bloodline?
"Yes, we firmly oppose it!"
The Nether Souls said.
"So what if you oppose it? I want to marry her. If you dare to oppose it, I will kill you! "
Su Xianqing was so angry that he lost his mind and shouted.
"This Emperor of the Underworld wants to kill people just by talking. The royal family can't marry the Human Race. We oppose it, but he wants to kill people. I'm afraid that if he really becomes the Emperor of the Underworld in the future, many Nether Souls will suffer. I don't recognize him as the Emperor of the Underworld. He is too different from the previous Emperor of the Underworld."
The moment those words left his mouth, many people's eyes were filled with fury.
Moreover, this sentence was very provocative. If it was an ordinary Nether Soul marrying a Human Race woman, it would be acceptable. However, Su Xianqing was the only royal bloodline. Moreover, he wanted to kill people, so he could not be offended.
"Indeed. This Emperor of the Underworld wants to kill people so easily. He doesn't have the demeanor of an emperor."
"Let's go. He is not our Emperor of the Underworld. We don't recognize him. Let them be his Emperor of the Underworld."
The Nether Souls were immediately enraged. Although they worshiped the Emperor of the Underworld, the image of the Emperor of the Underworld had collapsed in their hearts. If Su Xianqing married a woman of the Nether Soul, he could also have the royal bloodline. However, Su Xianqing insisted on marrying a woman of the Human Race. This was absolutely infuriating.
Su Xianqing immediately felt like he was going to die.
Ming Xiaotian immediately cursed inwardly. It was said that the person who had the heart of the Underworld could rule the world. This saying was not without reason. Only when those Underworld Souls recognized you as the Emperor of the Underworld could you be the real Emperor of the Underworld. Now, Su Xianqing lusted after Ao Wushuang's beauty and insisted on going against those Underworld Souls' people. He even wanted to kill them, which was a great taboo.
"Everyone, the Netherworld Emperor was only impatient just now. Because he has just returned to the Netherspirit Race, he doesn't know the rules. Therefore, the wedding this time is canceled. When the Netherworld Emperor finds a Netherspirit woman he likes, he will hold another grand wedding."
Ming Xiaotian said immediately.
"Hmph, let's go!"
The citizens of the Nether Spirit Race left the Nether Spirit Race with resentment. No matter what, the ascension of the Nether Emperor to the throne was not very smooth.
"What a powerful move!"
Ye Mo stood to the side. He didn't need to think too much to guess that it was the Soul Spirit Clan behind this. They had used Su Xianqing's temper to their advantage. They knew that in a moment of desperation, Su Xianqing would say something he shouldn't and offend everyone.
Po Wulin had brought a group of experts behind him. They were there to watch the show.
"Netherworld Emperor, this time, you've completely lost the Dark Heart," Po Wuming said. "Losing the Dark Heart right after ascending to the throne isn't a good thing. I'm afraid your Emperor's Fate won't be much."
Po Wuming said in a strange tone.
The so-called Emperor's Fate was the faith of the citizens of the Nether Spirit Race. This kind of faith could condense Emperor's Fate. The stronger the Emperor's Fate, the more stable the throne would be.
In the past, there had been an Netherworld Emperor in the Nether Spirit Realm. After losing the Dark Heart, he died a few days later. No one knew what had happened. Some people said that it was a punishment from the Ancient Nether Beast. This was the consequence of losing the Dark Heart.
"Po Wuming, what do you mean by that?"
Ming Xiaotian walked over and said coldly, "You've already pledged your allegiance to the Netherworld Emperor. How dare you disrespect the Netherworld Emperor? This is treason."
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Po Wuming smiled and said, "How arrogant. Do you really think that my Soul Spirit Race is here to pledge allegiance to you? We're just here to watch the show. We want to see how Su Xianqing loses the Dark Heart. No matter how much we nurture him, he's just a country bumpkin. "
"You!"
Su Xianqing held his sword and pointed it at Po Wuming. He said, "Ming Xiaotian, kill him. Kill him. He's too audacious."
"Yes!"
Ming Xiaotian cupped his hands. He didn't need Su Xianqing's order. He already wanted to attack.
"Nether Envoy Riyue, Nether Woman, you two go and deal with the Five Elements Envoy and the Thunder Tiger and Earth Dragon Protectors. Protector Zhou Hong, Protector Wushuang, you two protect the Netherworld Emperor. I'll deal with Po Wuming. The Soul Spirit Race has bewitched the Nether Spirits. Today, my Nether Spirit Race will exterminate your Soul Spirit Race."
Ming Xiaotian said loudly.
"Haha, Ming Xiaotian, I'm here to fight you today. Su Xianqing has lost the Dark Heart. Even if I kill him today, no one will say anything. Today, I'll exterminate your Nether Spirit Race."
Po Wulin shouted.
"Po Wulin, what right do you have to say that you want to exterminate my Nether Spirit Race? Although Nether Woman is old, she is still a Sixth Order Immortal Saint. She can deal with your Five Elements Envoy. Us Nether Envoys are Fifth Order Immortal Saints. It's easy for us to kill the Thunder Tiger and Earth Dragon Protectors. As for you, although it's a little troublesome, it's not impossible for us to kill you. "
Ming Xiaotian was already prepared to fight with the Soul Spirit Race. Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited until he successfully cultivated the Immortal Martial Nether Soul Arrow before supporting Su Xianqing.
"Haha, is that so?"
Po Wulin laughed and said, "Don't think that I don't know that you're cultivating the Immortal Martial Nether Soul Arrow. Everything about you is under my control. Nether Envoy Riyue, why are you still standing there?"
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, the Nether Envoys standing on both sides of the high platform suddenly moved. The two of them attacked together, turning into the Divine Light of the Sun and Moon that shot towards Nether Woman.
That Nether Woman did not expect that the Nether Envoy Riyue was actually a spy of the Soul Spirit Race. She took the attack head-on and vomited a mouthful of blood. Then, the Nether Envoy Riyue jumped to Po Wulin's side.
"Po Wulin, the Nether Envoy Riyue is actually one of your men?"
Ming Xiaotian roared. He was clearly shocked by this scene. This was a scene that completely turned the situation around. Nether Woman was injured, and the Nether Envoy Riyue betrayed them. Even if his strength was higher than Po Wulin, it was not possible. After all, it would not be easy for them to determine the victor in a short period of time.
If Su Xianqing was taken away or killed by them, all the plans would be for naught.
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