Supreme Martial God of the City - Chapter 495: 490: Subduing the Ancestor

Chapter 495: 490: Subduing the Ancestor

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Chapter 495: Chapter 490: Subduing the Ancestor

“Wife, too enthusiastic.”

It took Qian Xunyue a full twenty minutes before she let go of Ye Tian’s head, standing there with a shy face, her flushed cheeks looking incredibly alluring.

“Alright, your husband keeps his promises.” Ye Tian stepped forward and gently embraced her, saying, “Let’s go, bring Grandma, and find the Netherworld Spring Water.”

“Heavenly Demon, bring Xiaozi up.”

Then, a white streak flew straight up the mountain, arriving in front of Ye Tian and the others in the blink of an eye.

“Master!!”

The Sky Demon King looked excited. It had just witnessed Ye Tian killing thousands of martial artists with one punch and was thoroughly impressed. Its master was simply too handsome.

“A Primordial Martial Realm Demon King!”

“What a beautiful girl, she’s not inferior to Xunyue, but why are her legs crippled, and her eyes blind.”

Grandma Qian Xunyue was shocked to see the sudden appearance of the Sky Demon King. Upon inspection, she found it was in the Primordial Martial Realm, just a notch below her peak period. Knowing it was Xiao Tian’s beast pet made her even more satisfied.

But as soon as she saw Zi Qingcheng, she felt a deep pain. Such a beautiful girl, yet so unfortunate. She must be very strong!

“Grandma, do you know where the Netherworld Spring Water of the Netherworld Sect is?”

Ye Tian held Qian Xunyue’s hand, walked up to Grandma, and asked somewhat timidly. After all, it was his first time meeting her, and he couldn’t help but be excited.

“Xiao Tian! Good, good, it’s truly her fortune to have you as a partner.”

“Hurry up and have a baby for Grandma.”

Seeing Ye Tian up close, Grandma Qian Xunyue was so excited that her breathing became rapid and incoherent. She knew his recent display of power made him virtually invincible in Kunlun. How could she not be thrilled to have such a grandson-in-law?

“Grandma, my husband is asking where the Netherworld Spring Water is?” Qian Xunyue’s face turned red instantly, and she whispered shyly, “Why are you pushing us to have a baby.”

“Oh, Grandma got excited.” Grandma Qian Xunyue also realized her words were a bit off-topic, so she thought for a moment and said, “The Netherworld Spring Water of the Netherworld Sect should be at the depths of their forbidden area, over there!!”

She pointed straight northward, her face solemn.

And there, a black mountain stood. It was said to be a dead volcano, shrouded year-round in poison gas, smoke mist, and Yin Cold Qi, making it the forbidden area of the Netherworld Sect.

If ordinary martial artists stayed on the mountain for too long, their bodies would grow increasingly weaker.

In the depths of the black mountain was a small pond, emanating a strong Netherworld Evil Qi. On an altar nearby, an old man in a black robe was seated cross-legged.

The black-robed elder sat there, his entire being like a black hole. With each breath, he inhaled the vast Netherworld Evil Qi emanating from the pond.

But at this moment, the elder’s body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

His appearance was unclear, but his wolfish eyes shone brightly, emitting a yard-long black light.

“Who dares to kill the descendants of my Netherworld Sect? Aren’t you afraid of my revenge?”

The black-robed elder’s voice was like a night owl’s, resonating throughout the mountain, and then his Divine Thought scanned the surroundings and he was stunned.

For he saw that the Netherworld Sect was now like a field trampled by an old ox, barren and desolate, with no traces of life. Smoke was still rising, transforming the whole place into ruins.

“Who? Who dares to wipe out my Netherworld Sect, ahhh!!!”

“Don’t let me find you. I will skin you alive, tear you apart, and your soul will suffer in the Netherworld Huangquan for eternity.”

Furious, the black-robed elder looked up and roared skyward, his once aged face now twisted in extreme rage.

Just as he was about to come out and slaughter everyone, a white streak descended from the sky, and a figure as pure as snow appeared before him.

A vast and overwhelming aura surged from the figure, and the sharp Sword Light shot up to the heavens, shattering the space around them. The Netherworld Ancestor’s skin tingled with pain, even though his physical body was comparable to a Primordial Martial Realm Demon Beast.

“Are you the Netherworld Ancestor?”

The newcomer was Ye Tian, looking down at the Netherworld Ancestor from above, with a cold gaze.

“Sir… Sir, I… I am the Netherworld Ancestor. What brings you here?”

The Netherworld Ancestor clasped his fists and bowed in respect, swallowing nervously. The aura of the young man before him was both divine and demonic, and he was too young. Had the elder’s eyes failed him after merely a decade of seclusion?

“I want the Netherworld Spring Water. Where is it?”

Ye Tian’s tone remained cold.

“Sir… Sir, the Netherworld Spring Water is our sect’s treasure, we cannot give it away freely.”

“But if sir could…”

With a hopeful look, the Netherworld Ancestor stared at Ye Tian. This could be a great opportunity. If he could align with such a powerful figure, he could dominate Kunlun.

“You dare to negotiate with me.”

“You have three breaths to hand it over, or there’s no need for you to continue living.”

The Netherworld Ancestor was about to continue his words when Ye Tian casually swatted at him like he was a fly.

The void emitted the sound of grinding millstones.

It was as if divine beings were pushing a giant wheel across the sky. A huge golden hand, about a yard wide, appeared from thin air, looming over the Netherworld Ancestor, ready to send him to the afterlife.

“N-no, sir, let’s discuss this. I’ll give it, I’ll give it.”

Seeing the golden hand just an inch from his head, ready to claim his life, the Netherworld Ancestor was scared out of his wits and quickly produced a Jade Bottle.

“Come.”

Ye Tian summoned the Jade Bottle to his palm. With a glance using his Creation Divine Eye, he confirmed it contained the real Netherworld Spring Water, perhaps concentrated pond water, refined through a special method.

Then, filled with murderous intent, Ye Tian eyed him, ready to strike him dead anytime. After all, he was the Netherworld Ancestor, and leaving him alive would surely spell future troubles.

“Netherworld Ancestor, I am the one who destroyed your Netherworld Sect.”

“Any grievances?”

Ye Tian wore a playful smile, looking coldly at the Netherworld Ancestor.

“W-what… What did our Netherworld Sect do to offend you, to deserve annihilation?”

Clenching his fists and speaking through gritted teeth, the Netherworld Ancestor’s eyes were bloodshot, yet he didn’t dare show any dissatisfaction or anger. He knew the man before him could crush him with one finger.

“Because your Netherworld Sect destroyed my wife’s sect. It’s just an eye for an eye.”

“Now, you have two choices: submit to me or die!!”

“Three breaths, decide.”

Ye Tian’s eyes shot out a white Divine Light, making the Netherworld Ancestor feel his life was no longer his own.

The Netherworld Ancestor’s face twisted in conflict, his expression changing. He gritted his teeth and knelt down, respectfully saying, “I, You Sha, have seen Young Master!!”

“Good, let’s go.”

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