1283: C1283 Separate Again

C1283 Separate Again

No matter how unwilling Nether Emperor Clan was, they had to wade through this muddy water.

With the addition of Nether Emperor Clan, the situation with Evil Dragon Clan had become very difficult.

"Ming Cigeng, are you planning to become enemies with my clan as well?" Xie Lou responded to the battle with an angry shout.

"You guys go, let's forget about this matter, why don't you stay together!" Ming Cigeng was also not a woman's person, hence he immediately gave his the last plate.

"Impossible, your clan's little brat killed my clan's younger generation. Unless he dies, there will be no end to it!" Xie Lou replied strongly.

"Then you will die with him!" Ming Cigeng responded faintly as he attacked Xie Lou together with him.

A single Mo Wufeng was already enough to give Xie Lou a headache. Adding Ming Cigeng, he had no chance of winning at all.

"If you want my clan's Grass of Immortality, you will have to pay the price!" Mo Wufeng had long been shameless about Xie Lou's actions, after he said that coldly, he increased the power of his attack.

This world had been ravaged to the point where it was almost completely destroyed.

The strength of his God Level, was far more terrifying than that of his Saint Stage.

Xie Lou roared out in dissatisfaction, "Alright, this time we admit defeat!"

He knew very well that if he did not admit defeat, none of his companions would be able to escape.

"Just admit defeat with one sentence and forget about it?" Although there were not many people in Undead Devil Clan, every single one of them had extremely strong fighting strength, so it was not a problem for him to kill Xie Lou with his ability, and he could also deal with the other Xie Loong s, so there was no reason for him to let Xie Lou and the rest go.

"Mo Wufeng, don't take things too far!" Xie Lou shouted.

"Leave one claw, that's enough. Otherwise, we can fight to the end!" After pausing for a moment, he added, "No one can challenge my clan's dignity!"

His words were filled with a domineering aura, showing that the position of Undead Devil Clan Sovereign could not be trampled upon!

Ming Cigeng did not say anything, but carried a faint smile on his face, as if he was watching a good show.

Xie Lou's draconic eyes tightly contracted for a moment, and then, he forcibly tore off one of his dragon claws. He did not even frown as he said, "Today, I, Xie Lou, will remember everything!"

Finishing his words, he called out to his family members to follow him out of this place.

Mo Wufeng and Ming Cigeng shouted at the same time to stop their kin, and did not continue to chase and kill their Evil Dragon Clan.

Only Xiang Shaoyun acted as if he did not hear. He hugged Ye Zhaomu, waved his Yin Mother Sword and slaughtered Xie Loong with force in one hand, causing a great deal of dragon blood to splatter. Once again, the blood stained's robes, making him look like a Warlord.

"That damned bastard!" Xie Lou shouted angrily.

This time, there was no need for him to do anything. Ming Cigeng had already forcefully pushed Xiang Shaoyun down and shouted, "Nineteenth Prince stop, this matter is resolved!"

Being pressed down by Ming Cigeng, Xiang Shaoyun finally stopped for a moment. He coldly swept his eyes over the retreating Xie Loong and said, "Are they willing to let this go?"

"Our race and the Undead have joined hands. If they don't want to give up, then they have to!" Ming Cigeng replied.

"Follow me back, we will remember this grudge!" Xie Lou glared at Xiang Shaoyun fiercely, then called his clan mate to leave once again.

This time, their Evil Dragon Clan had been completely disgraced. They had already remembered a person like Xiang Shaoyun, and he would definitely become a target for them to hunt in the future.

After Xiang Shaoyun saw that the Xie Loong had left, he finally let out a sigh of relief. The instant he let out a sigh of relief, his aura had instantly returned to its original state.

Ming Cigeng and Mo Wufeng's group could immediately see through Xiang Shaoyun's situation. They had also guessed the reason behind the blood-red battle robes on Xiang Shaoyun's back.

"Little brother, you have helped me greatly. Now, hand over my people, we will not harm her!" Mo Wufeng said to Xiang Shaoyun quietly.

This time, Xiang Shaoyun's mental state rose again.2

"Nineteenth Prince, do you really know each other?" Ming Cigeng did not ask Xiang Shaoyun to hand the person over, but asked Xiang Shaoyun and Ye Zhaomu instead.

"Of course, she's my woman!" Xiang Shaoyun said with certainty.

Ye Zhaomu also said from the side, "That's right, he is my man, it is perfectly justified to save me." Then, she looked towards Mo Wufeng and said, "Master, I am willing to follow you, don't make things difficult for him."

Mo Wufeng did not expect Ye Zhaomu to be so obedient, and immediately laughed: "Alright, I will not make things difficult for him."

He could feel that Ye Zhaomu was one hundred percent a genuine child of the same clan, and it made him think of a child that he lost thirty years ago.

"Mu Mu, you don't need to do this!" Xiang Shaoyun said to Ye Zhaomu seriously.

It was not easy for him to get the chance to leave the seventh floor, and now that Ye Zhaomu was about to fall into it, it was not something he wanted to see.

Ye Zhaomu did not respond to Xiang Shaoyun's words. Instead, she turned to Mo Wufeng, Ming Cigeng and the others and said, "Masters, can you give us some space to speak?"

Mo Wufeng and Ming Cigeng were very tactful, they called for the others to retreat, and to leave some space for Xiang Shaoyun and Ye Zhaomu to get along, they were not afraid that Xiang Shaoyun and Ye Zhaomu could escape.

"Mu Mu, how can you agree to stay? I can take you away!" Xiang Shaoyun anxiously told Ye Zhaomu.

Ye Zhaomu shook her head gently as she held Xiang Shaoyun's hand, "Big bro, I really want to stay. I'm different from you, I'm one hundred percent of an undead race, not just my true Human Clan."

After saying that, her face became pale, as though she was unwilling to speak of such a cruel fact, and was afraid that Xiang Shaoyun would despise her.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at her and gently said, "No matter which race you are, you are still my woman. As the saying goes, if one marries a chicken, one chicken; if one married a dog, one dog, one dog, one dog. Do you know if you have to obediently listen to my words?"

"Brother, you're so good!" Then, she said again, "Brother, can you let me be willful for once? I want to know my background, I want to know who my biological parents are. I believe that we will definitely be able to meet again in the future."

Ye Zhaomu's words struck deeply into Xiang Shaoyun's heart, causing him to feel deep sympathy.

Which child doesn't miss their parents?

After all, he had yearned to see his birth mother as well, and it was only recently that he had gotten his wish.

"Alright, then you can stay. I believe that you will definitely be able to see your biological parents!" Xiang Shaoyun had decided to give Ye Zhaomu his freedom, but he had the status of a Nether Emperor Clan Nineteenth Prince, so it wouldn't be difficult for him to find Ye Zhaomu in the future.

"Brother, we'll meet again!" Ye Zhaomu promised as she kissed Xiang Shaoyun.

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