My Silly, Sweet Wife

Feng Boqi shivered all over upon hearing those words.

He realized that he couldn't reason with this former junior brother at all.

Back then, after being defeated by Ye Guichen and spared his life, Feng Boqi had the idea of defecting to Ye Guichen.

However, as the Sect Leader of the Long Sword Sect, turning towards the Silver Spear Sect would mean destroying the foundation of the Silver Spear Sect.

After much contemplation, Feng Boqi resigned from the position of Sect Leader of the Long Sword Sect. When he went to pay a visit to the Silver Spear Sect, he coincidentally saw Mu Yang returning and learned that Ye Guichen was actually the Son of Nether Emperor, and planned to gather the Silver Spear Sect at the Dan God Sect.

Feng Boqi immediately felt this was an opportunity and followed the people from the Silver Spear Sect.

"Did I destroy the Long Sword Sect? Haha, now, I'm just a regular disciple of the Long Sword Sect, I'm no longer any Sect Leader, my actions represent only myself, not the Long Sword Sect!"

Feng Boqi swung the several meters long sword in his hand: "Now, I'm representing my master's disciple, seeking justice for my master, to kill his once unfilial disciple!"

Wei Changfeng narrowed his eyes, his gaze growing colder: "Feng Boqi, you said so much, but in the end, you're still standing up for this fake Son of Nether Emperor? Haha, well then, today I'd like to see what you have learned and how much you have grown as a Sect Leader over the years!"

With those words, Wei Changfeng swung the black-gold saber in his hand.

The Qin soldiers quickly retreated a hundred meters away.

Feng Boqi nodded slightly to Chen Mumu: "Vice Sect Master Chen, I'll have to trouble you."

Chen Mumu nodded in response and waved his hand, the people from the Silver Spear Sect also retreated a hundred meters away.

In the encirclement, only Feng Boqi and Wei Changfeng remained.

Feng Boqi cupped his fist from afar towards Ye Guichen: "sect leader Ye, I've admired you since our previous battle, never imagined you would turn out to be the Son of Nether Emperor! All these years, I've never admired anyone, you are the first. Haha, today, let me settle this petty one for you!"

Ye Guichen heard this and nodded gently.

Through their conversation just now, Ye Guichen had basically figured out the grievances between the two.

He just didn't think it would be such a coincidence.

But thinking about it, it seemed plausible.

Among the hidden sects, where sects are numerous, neither the Silver Spear Sect nor the Long Sword Sect, despite their fame, qualify even as third-rate sects.

The Seven Kings are considered strong by many, yet in the eyes of many cultivation sects, they're still merely slightly formidable ants.

To strengthen their forces, the Seven Kings must find ways to mobilize more experts.

These experts naturally largely come from cultivation sects.

As long as enough benefits are given, many are willing to serve the Seven Kings.

However, the appearance of Feng Boqi clearly surprised everyone.

Ye Guichen was merely slightly surprised.

But to the people of the Dan God Sect, it was a joyous surprise.

"The Silver Spear Sect arrived, and the Sect Leader of the Long Sword Sect even came personally? My goodness, who would've thought our Dan God Sect has such influence!"

"Don't flatter yourself, it's not that our Dan God Sect has great influence, it's the Son of Nether Emperor who has it, alright."

"Did you hear it earlier, they called Ye Sheng the sect leader, does it mean Ye Sheng has become the Sect Leader of the Silver Spear Sect?"

"Damn, if that's true, what do we have to fear?"

"Haha, when Ye Sheng ascended the mountain back then, I knew he wasn't a small fish in a pond, just a dormant dragon, wasn't my guess right?"

"Why are you so shameless? When did you ever say such a thing?"

The crowd discussed fervently, the initial fear had vanished, replaced by excitement.

With the Silver Spear Sect here, these thirty thousand Qin soldiers might not stand a chance.

All eyes were now focused on Feng Boqi and Wei Changfeng.

Just as the two were about to strike, a whistling sound echoed from afar: "Young Master, this old servant has arrived late for rescue, I seek pardon!"

A person riding a white-eyed black tiger galloped from afar.

His beard was half white, appearing to be seventy to eighty years old, the black tiger galloping raised clouds of dust.

However, the Qin soldiers couldn't stop where the black tiger passed.

The black tiger was like a moving tank, crashing and scattering the Qin soldiers.

Soon, the Qin soldiers cleared a path, gazing at the black tiger and the person on its back in fear.

The person approached Ye Guichen, dismounted by flipping off the tiger, and with a fist cupped, knelt on one knee before Ye Guichen: "Old servant Xuanyuan Canghai, greets Young Master!"

"Xuanyuan Canghai?" Ye Guichen froze: "Who are you?"

"Young Master, this old servant once followed the Netherworld Emperor, having lived precariously for over twenty years just hoping to someday see the Young Master's return. Now, my wish fulfilled, Canghai is willing to go through fire and water for the Young Master to eliminate traitors!"

Xuanyuan Canghai's face was full of eagerness, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Xuanyuan Canghai?"

Upon hearing Xuanyuan Canghai state his name, most were skeptical, but from the crowd, some let out exclamations.

Included among them were Chen Mumu and Feng Boqi.

Even Wei Changfeng raised an eyebrow, disbelief visible in his eyes.

According to their knowledge, this Xuanyuan Canghai was an old-time expert.

He was said to hail from a third-rate sect, later joining the Netherworld Emperor, always by his side as a bodyguard.

Yet during the Seven Kings' rebellion, Xuanyuan Canghai wasn't at the Netherworld Emperor's side and vanished afterward.

Nonetheless, he was definitely an expert.

It's said he reached Qi Refinement level nine over twenty years ago, just one step away from Foundation Establishment Realm, and with all these years past, he likely succeeded long ago in establishing a foundation.

Wei Changfeng felt cold sweat seeping down his back, subtly anxious.

The Great Elder apparently heard of Xuanyuan Canghai's name too, stunned momentarily, then joyfully ran to help Xuanyuan Canghai up: "It's General Xuanyuan, goodness, who would've thought I'd see General Xuanyuan again in my lifetime! Back when the Netherworld Emperor began, General Xuanyuan was renowned for defeating thousands single-handedly! General Xuanyuan, please rise, please rise!"

The feeling was akin to meeting an idol.

Upon hearing the Great Elder's words, the entire Dan God Sect erupted.

Single-handedly defeating thousands?

This old man was once an acclaimed founding hero beside the last generation's Netherworld Emperor!

Goodness, isn't the Son of Nether Emperor's influence just too strong?

Everyone looked at Ye Guichen with even deeper admiration.

Ye Guichen comprehended the situation, visibly gratified on his face.

He gently nodded, preparing to have Xuanyuan Canghai stand aside for now.

After all, against Wei Changfeng, a Qi Refinement level eight expert, Xuanyuan Canghai wasn't needed.

However, just when everyone thought things were settled.

Distant dust flew again.

Groups of people raced forward wave after wave.

Some were just a few people, others a group, with the largest group having over three hundred.

They all rode earth wolves as big as calves, exuding prestige.

Upon declaring their identities, these people turned out to be under the Netherworld Emperor's command. After his death, they refused to submit to the Seven Kings and hid away, living in peril.

Their belief was that this would be their life.

But upon learning of the Son of Nether Emperor's return, each rushed there at their quickest pace.

In just a few hours, thousands gathered around the Qin soldiers.

Each of them wielded considerable strength.

Though they were still outnumbered by the Qin soldiers, in terms of combat power, each of them could instantly defeat over a dozen Qin soldiers.