My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 599 - 600: Death of the Nine Murders

Chapter 599: Chapter 600: Death of the Nine Murders

Mo Lao’s gaze was icy as he spoke, "Entering the Jiang household, I wondered why there was a hint of Demonic Qi in the air. Jiang Shengtian, have you actually colluded with the Demonic Sect?!"

"Heh, Demon Lord, since you now know, don’t expect to leave here today!" Jiang Shengtian sneered coldly, suddenly attacked, unexpectedly changing his move to a venomous and brutal one, releasing terrifying Demonic Qi.

"Demon Owl Claw!"

Bang!

Mo Lao blocked the move with one hand, his expression icy; "This is a move of the Demonic Sect, Jiang Shengtian, how do you know the Demonic Sect moves?"

"Dead men don’t need to know so much!" Jiang Shengtian, with a ferocious face, attacked Mo Lao again.

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

The techniques of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts were vicious, their cooperation seamless. Though Li Yi was a fourth-rank battle emperor and his realm was higher than the eight of them, he struggled against their combined assault.

"Pfft!" Li Yi was hit, spitting blood, his complexion turning pale.

"Not good, this Li Yi cannot hold on!" Jiukill said.

"Li Yi infiltrated the Jiang royal family to save my mother; he is our benefactor! We must save him!" Ye Wudao proposed.

"Okay!" Jiukill nodded.

Soon, Ye Wudao and Jiukill appeared before Li Yi, temporarily relieving him of some pressure.

"Jiukill, you are Ling Tian’s sworn brother, right?" Li Yi looked at Jiukill.

"Yes." Jiukill nodded.

Li Yi looked at Ye Wudao, his eyes filled with relief;

"Ye Wudao, I didn’t expect you to actually be alive, and having a good life, I am very relieved!"

"Predecessor Li Yi, thank you, you have had a hard time these years!" Ye Wudao, full of gratitude.

"Let’s not be too courteous for now, these Mangshan Eight Ghosts are not simple, they are strong contenders of the Demonic Sect!" Li Yi’s face grew solemn.

Soon, the Mangshan Eight Ghosts attacked again, seven of them targeting Li Yi and one targeting Jiukill and Ye Wudao.

"Thunder Blast 3000!" Jiukill swung his giant ruler, carrying the power of thunder, and struck at the ground before him.

"Heaven-Stepping Dragon Slaughter Slash!" Ye Wudao roared furiously, slashing with his blade.

Bang!

This member of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts surprisingly took the hits from Jiukill and Ye Wudao, focusing his attack on Jiukill.

"Pfft!" Jiukill spit blood, his steps faltering as he staggered back.

"Uncle Jiukill, are you alright?" Ye Wudao yelled.

"Cough, Wudao, this guy is a third-rank battle emperor, we can’t hold on against him!" Jiukill smiled wryly.

Jiukill was at the peak of Pseudo Emperor, Ye Wudao at the peak of Battle King; they were no match for a third-rank battle emperor before them!

"Hehe, go to hell!" This member of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts attacked Jiukill again.

Not good!

Jiukill’s expression changed, this strike was enough to take his life!

Just at the critical moment, Ye Wudao’s body flashed, actually blocking in front of Jiukill.

"Wudao, it’s you!" Jiukill was shocked and when he saw Ye Wudao’s abdomen pierced through, his pupils drastically constricted; "You!"

"Pfft!" Ye Wudao spit blood, collapsing heavily onto the ground, closing his eyes.

"One down!" This member of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts revealed a satisfied smile, his cold serpent-like eyes fixed on Jiukill.

"Aaaaah, you bastard, dare you actually killed Wudao!" Jiukill, raging to the extreme, felt his anger surge like magma, and astonishingly broke through to the realm of battle emperor at that moment.

"Hmm, broke through to battle emperor realm?" This member of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts showed a look of surprise, then sneered; "Too bad, I’m a third-rank battle emperor. Killing a mere first-rank battle emperor is as easy as flipping my hand!"

With that, he attacked Jiukill again.

"Lava Flame Ruler!"

Jiukill’s rage reached its zenith, like a volcanic eruption, his giant ruler covered in scorching lava, both hands grasping the ruler, he fiercely struck at this member of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts.

Bang!

A terrifyingly loud sound erupted, this member of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts stumbled back, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his face showing a look of shock; "Just broke through to first-rank battle emperor, yet possesses strength not inferior to a third-rank battle emperor, this guy is really strong, his body is like a fierce beast!"

"Fat Eight, I’m here to help you!" Just then, a fatty appeared, revealed to be the seventh ranked of the Mangshan Eight Ghosts.

"Good, Seventh Brother, let’s join forces, kill this guy!" Fat Eight nodded.

Although Jiukill had broken through to first-rank battle emperor, facing the attack of two third-rank battle emperors, he began to struggle, steadily retreating.

And just then, the unconscious Ye Wudao slowly opened his eyes.

"Cough, I, I can’t die, I must fight!" Ye Wudao gritted his teeth, forcibly getting up, taking out a drop of his lifeblood from his body.

This drop of life-blood was indeed the very blood essence of the Nether Demon Emperor from Youming Valley!

Although Ye Wudao was now a master at the peak of the War King level, he still felt a trembling fear when he sensed the power of this blood essence.

Swallowing this drop of blood essence was too risky!

Ye Wudao had originally planned to wait until he broke through to the War Emperor level before deciding.

But now, there was no time.

"My master fought Jiang Shengtian for me, Elder Li Yi infiltrated the Jiang royal family for twenty years to save his mother, and Uncle Jiu Sha has faced life and death for me! Everyone is fighting desperately for me, I can’t let them down!" Ye Wudao’s eyes were resolute as he swallowed the drop of blood essence!

"Not good, this kid seems to have swallowed some treasure to break through, four Supreme Elders, stop him quickly!" Jiang Tianlong realized something was amiss and immediately urged.

"Kill!" The four Supreme Elders charged at Ye Wudao, their killing intent glaring.

"All of you get lost, no one’s going to disturb him!" Jiu Sha roared, swinging his massive ruler, resolutely blocking in front of Ye Wudao.

Meanwhile, inside Ye Wudao.

The blood essence instantly entered Ye Wudao’s body, causing him to tremble continuously, his skin turned red, and a white steam burst forth from his body.

"Ahh!" Ye Wudao’s face twisted in extreme pain, the power of the blood essence was too strong, almost about to burst him open.

"Crack!" Ye Wudao’s arm fractured because it couldn’t withstand the power of the blood essence.

Crack!

Both of Ye Wudao’s hands were breaking.

"Haha, this kid is done for!"

"He must have swallowed some powerful pill or blood essence, leading to his body not being able to absorb it, and he will soon die from his body exploding!"

"Then, his death will come!" a few of the Jiang family’s Supreme Elders sneered.

"Ahh ahh!" Ye Wudao howled, his body deformed due to the intense pain, his limbs twisted, and his expression was ferociously distorted.

"Wudao!" Jiu Sha turned his head, saw the agonizing Ye Wudao behind him, and said with tears in his eyes, "You must hold on, I believe in you!"

"What are you dummies waiting for, stop caring about that fool who forcefully swallowed the blood essence and exploded, kill Jiu Sha first!" the eighth among the Mang Mountain Eight Demons urged.

"Yes!" The four Supreme Elders attacked Jiu Sha first.

Bang!

Jiu Sha swung his massive ruler, barely blocking the attack from the four Supreme Elders.

"Trash, apart from Jiang Shengtian, all of you in the Jiang royal family are just a bunch of trash!" the eighth one spoke, glancing at the seventh.

"Kill!"

The two powerhouses, like spectres, suddenly appeared in front of Jiu Sha.

Not good!

Jiu Sha coughed up fresh blood, his body staggered back, wounds appearing on his abdomen and chest.

Who knows how much time had passed.

Ye Wudao slowly opened his eyes, his face weak, while in front of him, Jiu Sha held the massive ruler with both hands, covered in blood, yet his back had no wounds at all.

"Uncle Jiu Sha has formed a human wall for me, his back doesn’t have a single scratch, which means he blocked all the attacks for me!" Ye Wudao’s body trembled, but he was powerless now, the power of the blood essence too terrifying to absorb!

"Thump!" A sound, Jiu Sha eventually fell in front of Ye Wudao.

"Haha, this guy is dead!"

"Such a tough guy!" the seventh, eighth of the Mang Mountain Eight Demons, and the four Jiang family Supreme Elders were immensely excited.

"Uncle Jiu Sha!" Ye Wudao yelled as he looked at Jiu Sha in front of him.

Jiu Sha, his face weak, told him through the dripping blood from his mouth, his voice trembling, "Cough, Wudao, Uncle Jiu Sha can’t continue with you anymore! Live well, you must live well!"

"No, Uncle Jiu Sha, don’t die!" Ye Wudao cried out.

Jiu Sha slowly closed his eyes, a smile appearing on his face.

Uncle Jiu Sha!

No!

Don’t!

With his dragon eyes furiously bloodshot, Ye Wudao let out a heart-wrenching howl; "Ahh ahh ahh!"

In that instant, the hatred in Ye Wudao transformed into power, and he actually forcefully refined the drop of blood essence!

"Damned kid, go to hell!" a Supreme Elder of the Jiang royal family charged at Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao raised his head, his pupils emitting boundless killing intent, like a dragon breaking free from its shackles, his level finally breaking through to the War Emperor level.

"I swear, all of you will die, as companions in burial for Uncle Jiu Sha!"

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