My Silly, Sweet Wife

”If I were King Qin, I would have killed you all long ago and unified the Seven Kings. But his actions have left me very disappointed.”

King Qi caught the drift and said in a frightened tone, ”I beg the Holy Envoy for guidance.”

How could he not understand that the matter of King Qin drawing them to deal with the Netherworld Emperor seemed to have the shadow of the Holy Temple behind it?

No wonder King Qin suddenly rose to the top and could kill the Netherworld Emperor.

It was through that battle that King Qin gained the most benefits, and over the years, even posed a subtle challenge to the other six kings.

However, fortunately, King Qi had been secretly in contact with the other kings. If there was any sign of trouble from King Qin, they would restrain him.

Over the years, they maintained a delicate balance, but it showed signs of being broken.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Guichen appeared.

This balance was indeed broken, but in another form.

No one could become the Netherworld Emperor; only with Ye Guichen’s death could it happen.

For this reason, King Qi planned to kill Ye Guichen in one fell swoop, seize his soldiers, and capture the Dan God Sect. By then, he would have the strength to compete with King Qin.

This battle was crucial for King Qi.

He could only win, not lose.

If he won, he could become the new Netherworld Emperor and the new ruler of the Seven Kings.

If he lost, he would miss the golden opportunity and find it increasingly difficult to surpass King Qin.

Yet at this critical moment, a cloaked man appeared, a Holy Envoy of the Holy Temple.

This made King Qi feel his chances of victory increased by a few folds.

As long as he clung closely to the cloaked man, it seemed not difficult to surpass King Qin.

”Senior, I hope for your guidance. If you can help me become the new Netherworld Emperor this time, I will be your servant in the future. The words of the Holy Temple will be my thoughts, the thoughts of the entire Hidden Sect Seven Kings, and the thoughts of the Netherworld Emperor!” King Qi became more and more excited as he spoke, eventually crawling in front of the cloaked man and kissing his foot.

In that moment, he appeared as nothing more than a lowly servant.

The cloaked man was very pleased with King Qi’s reaction.

This feeling thrilled him.

”Haha, haha, you truly are smarter than King Qin! Qi Yinglong, very well, I will give you a chance. I hope you won’t disappoint me.” The cloaked man laughed heartily, slowly placing his hand on King Qi’s head.

King Qi did not dare to move, but he felt a vast power pouring into his mind.

Moments later, King Qi suddenly felt as if he possessed immortal power, and even his body had become much harder.

”My, my body, what’s happening?” King Qi was indescribably shocked.

The cloaked man smiled faintly, ”Within seven days, you will be a Foundation Establishment Level Five super expert. During these seven days, if you can not only kill that so-called Son of the Nether Emperor but also exist as superior to the other six kings, the position of Netherworld Emperor will be yours in the future!”

Upon hearing this, King Qi trembled all over, his eyes filled with uncontainable excitement.

A Foundation Establishment Level Five expert for seven days.

Why did it all seem so dreamlike?

The opponent is indeed a strong figure, even with part of his cultivation sealed. If he weren’t sealed, could he easily make me a true Foundation Establishment expert?

”Thank you, Holy Envoy!” King Qi was overjoyed, kowtowing deeply, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

At Foundation Establishment Level Five, I can definitely walk with confidence.

Haha, King Qin, your end has come!