Dominating Martial King

"She Yuan!"

This one is different from the rest of Zhu Guangyin’s brothers. In some ways, he and Zhu Guangyin were born as twins, like the relationship between Yin God and Yang God.

The ’Void God’ She Yuan also looked at Zhu Guangyin, his gaze as cold as water: "You shouldn’t have come back at this time! Why do you want to pull chestnuts out of the fire for that Human Clan?"

At this moment, the forces of the two collided in the void, causing the entire surrounding world to collapse and shatter, with countless irregular temporal fractures spreading far and wide, extending ten thousand miles into the void.

However, at this moment, Zhu Guangyin’s lips curled into a cold smile.

What does it mean to pull chestnuts out of the fire?

He was trying to survive! Fighting for his life!

Missing these years might mean he won’t have another chance to fight in the future.

All he needed to do was to endure for this one hour, waiting for Wood Sword Immortal Song Yan Nian to condense the star!

Under normal circumstances, this would be almost impossible to achieve.

How easy is it to condense an Emperor Star?

Even for someone like Zhu Guangyin, who had half-step Creation power, he couldn’t withstand the cost of condensing an Emperor Star, needing to do it in several stages.

Especially since the ’Wood God’ Lingwei, among all the gods, would never sit by and watch it succeed.

Yet he knew that the Wood Sword Immortal indeed had a chance to accomplish this feat in a very short time!

Zhu Guangyin had no other choice.

When his brothers joined forces to hunt him down, and for the long span of nine million years, they coveted his power, slaughtering his offspring and followers relentlessly.

Then there could be no chance of reconciliation between him and these brothers!

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At the same time, at the West Mountain in Wang’an City.

Chu Ming was ’inspecting the goods,’ looking at the three coffins, where even though their mouths were sealed and the Suppressing Yuan Nails were driven in, the three people inside still struggled desperately.

The three Heavenly List experts now appeared like three pitiful worms squirming.

"He’s Chu Rulai, my dear father!"

Chu Ming’s lips slightly upturned, revealing a hint of delight.

She had reunited with her father.

After today, she would not feel alone anymore.

Chu Ming’s gaze then swept over the other two coffins, which should be Shu Huai Shi and Qin Fengxian without a doubt.

Chu Ming didn’t notice any issues

Besides, even if that Zhe Dragon was a bit foolish, his conduct was still fairly decent.

Since he had promised, he wouldn’t deceive them on this matter.

Under the pressure of the Zhe Dragon, the ’Stone Spirit Clan’ and ’Ghost Car Clan,’ who handed over Shu Huai Shi and Qin Fengxian, dared not do so!

Especially since their Lady Matriarch was observing not far away.

If Qin Fengxian’s identity was incorrect, the Lady Matriarch would definitely notice the abnormality immediately.

Chu Ming raised her head, looking at the dragon entirely composed of seven-colored crystals, shimmering with a brilliant light.

"I’ve verified their identities; it’s indeed them. You can return now."

However, Zhe Dragon slightly furrowed his brow: "I want to know how the Sword Lord intends to deal with them? I also have a request for you to convey to the Sword Lord. The super-grade numbers among the Human Clan throughout history pale compared to the Eternal Divine Race. Even if the Sword Lord buries them, it offers negligible assistance to the Sword Lord’s Secret Rite of Vengeance."

In his perspective, that Chu Rulai could be ignored, as he was one of the main culprits who buried Chu Xisheng alive back then. However, to bury masters like Shu Huai Shi and Qin Fengxian was truly a waste.

"How the Master deals with them is none of your concern!"

Chu Ming then tilted her head slightly, looking at Zhe Dragon with confusion: "Your words are also strange; do they still count as humans now?"

"I know." Zhe Dragon paused: "What I mean is, even if they’re refined into War Puppets, as far as I know, the Corpse Mountain Sect has sufficient resources and the corresponding dharma gate."

He then let out a gentle sigh, and his entire form turned into mist and disappeared into the air.

Chu Ming’s Divine Sense traced the path of Zhe Dragon’s Escape Skill, coldly staring at the sky until the Zhe Dragon neared Wang’an City, at which point she withdrew her gaze.

She gently stroked the coffin of Chu Rulai; "Father, you don’t need to struggle. You can rest assured, I’ve sought permission from the Master, and he has mercifully promised me.

Your treatment will be different from those two over there. The Master will not only keep you here to accompany me but will also invite the most skilled sorcerer to assist you in your transformation. The process might be a bit painful, similar to mine earlier. Afterward, you can serve the Master alongside me, which could be considered atonement."

However, her comforting words had no effect, and Chu Rulai wriggled even more violently in the coffin.

Yet, the coffin was made of the highest-grade wood, with a solidity comparable to diamond.

Despite using all the strength he could muster, Chu Rulai still couldn’t expel even a single Suppressing Yuan Nail from his body.

His eyes reflected anger and despair.

Chu Rulai never imagined that one day, he would be sent into a coffin by his own daughter and buried alive, to be transformed into a Corpse Puppet.

As for that Zhe Dragon, is he a fool? To actually help Chu Xisheng at this time.

Earlier, when he was in the Giant Spirit ’Sky Crow Tribe,’ he had completed his bloodline transformation with their assistance, only for Zhe Dragon to storm in and forcefully demand, making ’Sky Crow Tribe’ hand him over.

These malicious bastards! Scoundrels! Abominations! Curs! Curse them to a miserable death!

Chu Ming couldn’t help but shake her head.

It’s not actual death, just a long sleep.

In the past, on this West Mountain, when Emperor Jianyuan buried her alive, her father Chu Rulai also comforted her this way.