My Silly, Sweet Wife

”What is betrayal? We only serve the true Son of Nether Emperor. That Du Yun’er is a fake!” Fei Hong retorted immediately upon hearing this, ”Go kill Du Yun’er now, and atone for your actions. When the Son of Nether Emperor returns to the hidden sect one day and regains control over the Seven Kings, you will be credited!”

”Haha, haha, Fei Hong, you’re truly naive!” Taoist Qing Teng laughed maniacally, ”Even if he is the Son of Nether Emperor, so what? If we survive today, of course, we will willingly bow our heads and serve him. But if we die, who cares if he is the Son of Nether Emperor? Look, he’s just a reckless man wanting to face hundreds of Gu Liangren alone. Tsk, I think I’m just seeking my own death!”

While speaking, Qing Teng glanced at Ye Guichen.

At this moment, Ye Guichen was surrounded by more than a dozen Gu Liangren.

Moreover, even more Gu Liangren were approaching Ye Guichen.

Unless Ye Guichen possesses some god-like abilities, in such circumstances, he would certainly be torn into pieces.

”You guys go intercept the people from the Eternal Life Hall, I’ll lend the Young Master a hand!” At this time, Xuanyuan Wudi shouted, having already leapt from the Wolf King’s back, rushing straight towards Ye Guichen.

Simultaneously, the Wolf King roared, and hundreds of wolves around charged at those Gu Liangren.

The battle around the altar was imminent.

In just the blink of an eye, it had already descended into chaos.

Yang Hongfu didn’t waste time either, along with members of the Witch God Sect, Luo Huasheng, and Gongsun Fengying, with Fei Hong and Black Demon leading the way, quickly headed towards the location of the Eternal Life Hall.

Although these wild wolves were numerous and fierce, how could they possibly be a match for the Gu Liangren?

A Gu Liangren grabbed a wolf that leapt at it, and with hands pulling outwards, effortlessly tore the wolf in half.

Another wolf bit onto a Gu Liangren’s arm, but the Gu Liangren’s other hand simply swatted away the wolf’s head, likewise meeting its demise.

Not even a minute had passed, and several dozen wolves had already died.

However, these wolves were incredibly brave, quickly recognizing that the Gu Liangren were difficult to handle. Immediately, several wolves teamed up against one Gu Liangren, going so far as to tear one apart with sharp claws and teeth.

Yet, the cost remained high.

The number of dead Gu Liangren was negligible.

Meanwhile, Ye Guichen saw the Gu Liangren closing in, grabbed a golden serpent dagger, and with deft footwork, almost every stroke of the knife decapitated a Gu Liangren effortlessly.

The sensation was as if he were not slaughtering, but dancing.

”Young Master, watch out!”

Xuanyuan Wudi had just reached close to Ye Guichen when he suddenly shouted.

A Gu Liangren launched a sneak attack from Ye Guichen’s back, its hand sharp as blades reaching for Ye Guichen’s back.

If that claw landed, even a Grandmaster would feel a chill to the core.

Yet, Ye Guichen didn’t even dodge, merely glancing at the Gu Liangren in front before finishing it with a slash.

As he acted fast, the claw of the Gu Liangren behind had already collided with Ye Guichen’s back.

Taoist Qing Teng and his group, upon seeing this, shook their heads.

”Haha, truly a reckless fool, actually thinking of confronting the Gu Liangren, he’s really asking for death!”

”Yes, look at his stance, not dodging or avoiding. Does he think his body can withstand a Gu Liangren’s claw?”

”Absolutely overestimating himself. Even if he truly is the Son of Nether Emperor, he doesn’t have the capability to unify the hidden sect!”

Clang!

However, as the words faded, they were suddenly shocked to discover that the Gu Liangren’s hand seemed to have been struck by some heavy object, and it broke.

Ye Guichen turned around, grinning, ”Gu Liangren, are only so-so!”

Then lightly, he severed the Gu Liangren’s head.

”Damn, am I seeing this right?”

”How is this possible?”

”That guy’s body can withstand a Gu Liangren’s full-strength blow?”

”Even a Cross Training Master probably couldn’t, right?”

Yet, when Ye Guichen turned, Taoist Qing Teng and the others clearly saw that although Ye Guichen’s back clothes were ripped, his fair back bore no wounds, much less being pierced through.

”Am I hallucinating?”

The expressions of Qing Teng and his fellows finally changed.

This kind of formidable physique was perhaps far beyond an ordinary person.

Could he be a Cultivator?

An absurd thought appeared in the minds of those from the Eternal Life Hall and Qing Teng’s group.

But now, they had no time to ponder these.

Because Ye Guichen was slaughtering Gu Liangren as if slicing through vegetables, while striding towards the altar’s center.

In this short time, he was merely a dozen meters away from the altar’s center.

These Gu Liangren feared no death, but many were attracted by Xuanyuan Wudi.

Xuanyuan Wudi was fierce too, a fine line like silk in his hand wrapped around a Gu Liangren’s head, gently tugging to slice off the Gu Liangren’s head.

These Gu Liangren were akin to zombies in similarity, although formidable, once beheaded, there’s only the path of death.

Xuanyuan Wudi’s harvest speed was not as swift as Ye Guichen’s, but he barely held his own against the surrounding Gu Liangren.

Initially not optimistic about Ye Guichen, Qing Teng and others’ expressions finally changed.

”Eternal Life Hall Master, we finally meet.” Ye Guichen strolled seven strides away from the altar’s center with ease, completely ignoring Qing Teng and others.

In Ye Guichen’s eyes, these people were no match against him, not even worth a strike.

Should he wish, a command to the Ghost Bird King could effortlessly slay them.

”Haha, you are Ye Guichen, right?” Eerie voice rang in the shadow-infested center.

The ghosts who were about to crawl into the belly of the female corpse all paused, turning their heads toward Ye Guichen as if watching a grand feast.

Ye Guichen disregarded the ghost’s cold gazes, nodding gently, ”Some say I am the Son of Nether Emperor, though I do not know myself. Who I am matters not, my identity is of little concern, whether poor or rich. I just wish to know who my father and mother are!”

”For years, raised as an orphan, I’ve pursued the mystery of my birth for over twenty years. In the end, I’ve turned out to be the Son of Nether Emperor. Haha, I almost believe it, but simultaneously feel the burden on my shoulders grow heavier.”

”I am no longer living just for myself, but for hatred as well. If my father truly died at the hands of the Seven Kings, then they are my enemies, and I will exact revenge and avenge him. Yet you, as King Qin’s puppet, regardless of being master of the Eternal Life Hall or simply an innocent, today, you must die!”