Ye Wudao looked at Mrs. Zijin, whose face was pale and her body was covered with blood. He couldn't help but burst out with murderous intent again. He sighed and said, "If I don't come again, who will save you?"
Mrs. Zijin continued: "You shouldn't have come. That Zhu Jiufeng is the number one master on the killer list. His cultivation level is at the peak of the first level of the Other Shore Realm, and his strength is extremely terrifying!"
"Although you defeated Hei Xiu Ming, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him!"
Ye Wudao chuckled and said: "What are you eight or nine pigs? Don't worry, if you meet me, the Netherworld Prince, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me!"
"You recover from your injuries first, and leave the rest to me!"
Holding Mrs. Zijin behind him, Ye Wudao glanced at Zhu Yun and others, and finally his eyes rested on Zhu Jiufeng.
Although he didn't know which one was Zhu Jiufeng.
But judging from the opponent's aura, he is the most powerful among the dozen killers.
So obviously, this person is Zhu Jiufeng.
"You, Zhu Jiufeng?" Ye Wudao said coldly.
"Yes, I am Zhu Jiufeng!" Zhu Jiufeng raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel and excited smile.
"Very good, then you should be the first to hit the road!" Ye Wudao said coldly, the body of death erupted, and the thick aura of death infected the surroundings instantly.
The world is dark.
There is a palpitating smell in the air.
It makes people feel like they are in hell, seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, as well as a huge and dark god of death.
"Ah!" Zhu Yun couldn't help but screamed, breaking into a cold sweat.
The other twelve killers are in the same state.
Just the body of death made them paralyzed and terrified to the point of being unable to control themselves.
But Zhu Jiufeng was very calm and was not affected.
On his body, black lightning threads roared and ejected, blocking out the breath of death.
"Do you know why we have been chasing Mrs. Zijin for half a month, but she is still alive?" Zhu Jiufeng laughed excitedly and said, "That's because I'm waiting for you!"
"For many years, I have not been able to find an opponent in Netherworld Mansion, but now, a Netherworld Prince has appeared, which makes me very excited. I really want to fight you and then trample you under my feet!"
"Wow, that feeling must be so good!"
His posture and look were a little crazy and ferocious, and he was dancing with excitement.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this time, the expressions of Zhu Yun and others changed. They realized that there was going to be a battle soon, so they immediately ducked and hid behind Zhu Jiufeng.
"Yeah?"
"Similarly, it would also be great if I could crush you, who is ranked number one on the killer list, under my feet!" Ye Wudao chuckled.
Then he gestured to Mrs. Zijin.
Mrs. Zijin looked worried, "Be careful!"
Ye Wudao nodded.
Madam Zijin hesitated for a moment, then retreated to watch the battle from a distance.
But at this time, Zhu Jiufeng shook his head and said: "No, no, no, it's not appropriate for you and me to fight here!"
"So inappropriate!"
“The occasion and the audience are wrong!
"It must be under the spotlight of everyone. It will be more satisfying to defeat you at that time!"
Ye Wudao frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to fight, just fight!"
Zhu Jiufeng still smiled and said: "How about this, how about we all return to Netherworld Mansion now and have a life-or-death battle on Netherworld Terrace in front of everyone in Netherworld Mansion?"
"Do you have the guts?"
"I am the number one killer on the list, and you are the newly promoted Netherworld Prince. How can we be ambiguous about the battle between us?"
Ye Wudao frowned, he wanted to kill Zhu Jiufeng now.
Where are you willing to wait?
In his eyes, he is just the number one killer on the list, and there is no need for him to take it so seriously.
Just as he was about to refuse and start fighting immediately, Zhu Jiufeng continued: "Prince Netherworld, you want to save Mrs. Zijin, but if I insist on killing her, are you confident that you can save her?"
Ye Wudao's face instantly turned extremely cold, "Are you looking for death?"
Zhu Jiufeng smiled lightly and said: "Then promise me, with our speed, it won't take long to return to Netherworld Mansion. It will be more fun to go to Netherworld Terrace to fight!"
At this time, Mrs. Zijin also stepped forward and said, "Let's go back to Netherworld Mansion."
What she considered was that if she returned to Nether Mansion and fought on the Netherworld Platform, even if Ye Wudao was defeated by then, the deputy palace master and the others might take action to save Ye Wudao because of their talent.
Ye Wudao frowned and looked at Zhu Jiufeng, "Okay, I'll let you live a little longer!"
"This is good. If I kill you, the number one killer, in front of everyone, no one will dare to touch my people in the future!"
Whoosh!
After speaking, Ye Wudao hugged Mrs. Zijin, turned into a stream of light, and returned to Netherworld Mansion.
Mrs. Zijin was stunned. She didn't expect Ye Wudao to actually hug her, even though he knew that the other party was worried about her injury, so he did so.
But he still couldn't help but blush, and like a little woman, he buried his head in Ye Wudao's arms.
There, she felt a deep sense of security.
Although the little man in front of her was much younger than her, she had to admit that he had made her sink.
The two parties hurried on their way, and after burning two sticks of incense, they returned to Netherworld Mansion.
Ye Wudao helped Mrs. Zijin heal her injuries. As for Zhu Jiufeng, he immediately asked Zhu Yun to spread the news about his battle with Ye Wudao.
Soon, most of the people in Netherworld Palace knew about this.
For a moment, I was quite shocked.
"What are you talking about? Prince Netherworld wants to fight Zhu Jiufeng, the number one killer on the list?"
"Although Hei Xiu Ming is also strong, Zhu Jiufeng is the number one killer on the list. Even ten Hei Xiu Ming can't compare with him!"
"Although Zhu Jiufeng is very strong, don't forget that in two years, Prince Netherworld's strength will definitely increase a lot!"
"It's only been two years, how much growth can there be? In two years, Zhu Jiufeng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds!"
"This battle is up in the air, but I think Zhu Jiufeng has a greater chance of winning!"
"..."
In Nether Mansion, there were discussions about the battle between Ye Wudao and Zhu Jiufeng.
Some people who know the ins and outs of the matter are not surprised by this battle.
"Ye Wudao is going to fight Zhu Jiufeng, and Zhu Jiufeng invited eight deputy palace masters to witness?" Ning Mo frowned and said in a low voice after hearing this.
Then he hurriedly left the assessment hall.
At this moment, high in the sky in the central city of Netherworld Mansion, there are many killers gathered here, tens of thousands of them.
Zhu Jiufeng, Zhu Yun and others were waiting aside with arms folded.
Yuan Qinghua and other eight deputy palace masters have already arrived, and they are also looking forward to this battle.
Two years ago, Ye Wudao defeated Hei Xiuming.
Two years later, how much has his strength increased?
They were curious about this.
But if he dares to challenge Zhu Jiufeng, who is number one on the killer list, I guess he has made a lot of progress in the past two years.
But even if the progress is not small, it is still very difficult to defeat Zhu Jiufeng.
Rumble!
At this time, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky, and a big golden fist was seen flying towards him, holding a person on it, very fast, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.
The man's aura was quite terrifying. When everyone saw this man, they were immediately startled, and then they all bent down to pay homage, "See you, Lord Palace Master!"
In the Netherworld Mansion, there is the Netherworld King at the top, a principal palace master, eight deputy palace masters, thousands of elders, and thousands of high-level adults.
Like Ning Mo, he is an adult.
And every adult level is a master of the other side realm.
Every elder-level person is stronger than an adult-level person.
In other words, on the surface, there are thousands of masters of the other side realm in the entire Nether Palace.
This strength is enough to show that although Nether Palace is not the top force in Central Continent, it is definitely not weak.
The strength of this palace master ranks second in Netherworld Palace, second only to Netherworld King.
He is a master of the ninth level of the other side realm.
This person’s name is ‘Tianhu’. He has yellow hair, which is as fluffy as fried hair. Both eyebrows are brown. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has a Chinese character face. He is tall, strong, tall and mighty, and has a strong aura.
Tianhu laughed and nodded, saying: "No need to be formal, I heard that our new Netherworld Prince of Netherworld Mansion is going to fight Zhu Jiufeng, the number one on the killer list?"
Yuan Qinghua hurriedly said: "Returning to the master of the palace, it is indeed the case. There is some grudge between the two of them, and they have to go to the Netherworld Platform to resolve it!"
"Oh." Tianhu waved his hand and said, "Both of them are talented people, but it is the rule and tradition of the Netherworld Palace to go to the Netherworld Terrace to fight to the death. In this case, the Lord of the Palace also wants to see who is the Netherworld Prince who is stronger.
But Zhu Jiufeng, who is number one on the killer list, is stronger."
"By the way, where is the Prince of Netherworld?"
"He has become the Prince of Netherworld, and I have never met him yet."
Yuan Qinghua was about to say that Prince Netherworld had not arrived yet, but a voice suddenly sounded from a distance, "Prince Netherworld Ye Wudao, please see the Palace Master!"
Whoosh!
Two streams of light flew over, it was Ye Wudao and Mrs. Zijin.
After some treatment, Mrs. Zijin's injuries have fully recovered and are no longer serious.
Of course, this is all due to Ye Wudao.
He is now a top-notch doctor, and it cannot be overstated to say he is a medical sage.
"Are you Ye Wudao?" Tianhu looked Ye Wudao up and down and laughed, "You are indeed a talented person!"
"In this way, you and Zhu Jiufeng are both rare talents. If you can avoid fighting, it's best not to fight!"
Hearing this, Ye Wudao said lightly: "It's okay not to fight. As long as Zhu Jiufeng abandons his cultivation, I can spare his life for the sake of the master of the palace!"
When Zhu Jiufeng heard this, he snorted coldly: "We have to fight, so what about Prince Netherworld? It is his honor to die under my sword, Zhu Jiufeng!"
Seeing this, Tianhu knew that mediation was useless, so he said: "Well, since you insist on fighting, I can't persuade you anymore."
"Let's go to the Netherworld Terrace."
Tianhu waved his hand, and the huge Netherworld Platform appeared in the sky. Suddenly, the sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, creating a chilling atmosphere.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the figures of Zhu Jiufeng and Ye Wudao moved at the same time, turning into two rays of light, one white and one black, and stood on the Netherworld Platform at the same time.
"How can a battle between you and me be without success?" Suddenly, Zhu Jiufeng laughed.
"Lottery?" Ye Wudao smiled and said, "This is exactly what I want!"
Zhu Jiufeng is the number one killer on the list, and countless powerful warriors have died in his hands.
So naturally, he should have a lot of treasures in his hands.
Like the chain spiritual weapon that imprisoned Mrs. Zijin before, he could see clearly that it was a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.
Not to mention other treasures, this ninth-grade spiritual weapon alone is worth a gamble.