I, the Son of the Demon Emperor, Had My Eyes Gouged Out by My Fiancée on Our Wedding Night - Chapter 82

82: Tang Xiaowu’s Powerful Reinforcements, To Be Killed in Three Days!

Tang Xiaowu wore a pink dress, her skin as white as jade, her legs long and straight, and her large eyes seemed to speak volumes, she was extremely beautiful and captivating.

“Hahaha, Junior Sister Tang, this time I’ve invited a helper for you!”

Hai Jinping first glanced at the six Nascent Soul stage cultivators, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Just as he finished speaking, he introduced Tang Xiaowu to the burly man behind him.

“Junior Sister Tang, this is my good brother, Ye Wuchen!”

“I specially invited him to help.”

Hai Jinping’s face was full of pride.

Ye Wuchen had an ordinary appearance but a resolute expression. A black long saber was strapped to his back.

Though the black saber was sheathed, its murderous aura was not concealed.

If not for Hai Jinping’s presence, the others likely couldn’t withstand the terrifying killing intent of the black saber.

“It’s him!”

The six Nascent Soul stage cultivators were startled upon hearing the name.

They hadn’t expected Tang Xiaowu to invite both Hai Jinping and Ye Wuchen.

If they had known, they probably wouldn’t have gotten involved.

Thinking of this, bitter smiles appeared on their faces.

In the end, they were just clowns!

“Greetings, Senior Brother Ye!”

Tang Xiaowu gave a slight bow, a faint smile on her face.

Though she was an inner sect disciple, she had heard plenty of rumors about core disciples.

Ye Wuchen!

Was one of the few experts in the Overlord Blade Holy Land, wielding his black blade with unparalleled skill, striking fear into the hearts of all.

On the Overlord Blade Holy Land’s prodigy rankings, Ye Wuchen was near the top.

Hai Jinping was on the list too, but he only ranked fifth.

Ye Wuchen outranked him, with him holding third place.

“Hm.”

Ye Wuchen responded faintly, not even glancing at Tang Xiaowu, as if she didn’t exist.

This scene was witnessed by the six Nascent Soul stage cultivators, who could only remain silent.

If anyone else treated Tang Xiaowu this way, the six would’ve taken turns in verbally attacking them.

Even if it came to blows, they wouldn’t back down.

But they dared not act this way in front of Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen’s infamous reputation echoed throughout the Overlord Blade Holy Land. He was also called Ye Wuchang, the Night Reaper!

He killed without reason, regardless of who the opponent was.

Anyone who angered or offended him faced endless pursuit.

Once, when the Overlord Blade Holy Land attacked a small sect, Ye Wuchen was sent alone. In a single night, not a single soul survived.

That battle made him famous.

It all stemmed from the saber technique he cultivated.

Ye Wuchen was obsessed with the Bloodthirsty Heavenly Blade; he could improve his cultivation through slaughter.

His strength had already reached the peak of the Refinement Void Realm.

Within this team, he was already a top-tier existence!

“Thank you, for your help, Senior Brother Hai!”

Tang Xiaowu’s expression soured slightly after being snubbed by Ye Wuchen.

But when she turned to Hai Jinping, she welcomed him with a smile.

Hai Jinping was also a cultivator at the Refinement Void Realm.

The group consisted of nine people: two Refinement Void Realm cultivators and the rest at the Nascent Soul Realm.

Such a formidable lineup was solely for the purpose of avenging Lu Yuan.

No matter how the battle unfolded, Tang Xiaowu was confident of victory.

“Hahaha, Junior Sister Tang, I keep my promises!”

“But I hope you keep yours too.”

Hai Jinping raised an eyebrow, his chubby face quivering.

Yet his smile was triumphant, as if victory was assured.

“As long as the matter succeeds, I’ll naturally keep my promise to Senior Brother Hai!”

Tang Xiaowu’s smile stiffened briefly, but she nodded in agreement.

As long as she could avenge her younger brother Tang Yun, becoming Dao companions with Hai Jinping seemed acceptable.

“What promise?”

The six clowns in the back were burning with curiosity.

But after speaking, no one paid them any attention.

Even Tang Xiaowu awkwardly looked away.

“Hahaha, everyone, there’s no need to be curious about other matters!”

Hai Jinping laughed heartily. “Time is running short. We should set off!”

“Yes! We should go!”

Tang Xiaowu nodded, waved her hand, and released a celestial ship from her storage ring.

This celestial ship was entirely white and exceptionally luxurious.

Ye Wuchen was the first to board the celestial ship, followed by Hai Jinping, Tang Xiaowu, and the six clowns.

Then, the celestial ship transformed into a streak of light and headed towards the Thunder Mountain Secret Realm.

…

News of the Thunder Mountain Secret Realm’s imminent opening quickly spread among the various powers.

Brilliant divine light soared into the sky, illuminating vast regions.

Prodigies from every sect were drawn to it.

In this era, any news of treasures or secret realms opening attracted countless cultivators.

Especially since this Thunder Mountain Secret Realm was jointly maintained by multiple powers, a shared realm.

No sect or family, no matter how small, wanted to miss this opportunity.

Forming a secret realm was extremely difficult.

Some relied on heavenly timing and earthly advantage.

Others were left by ancient experts.

Many contained inheritances or cave mansions from antiquity.

For smaller sects and families, participation wasn’t just for the atmosphere.

They could scavenge heavenly materials and earthly treasures overlooked by others.

As long as they stay below the Integration Realm and don’t participate in other struggles, they can generally survive in the Thunder Mountain Secret Realm.

…

Meanwhile, inside the Demon Phoenix Chariot.

“Wait… wait a little longer!”

Bai Xin’er lay on the sofa, her clothes disheveled, looking somewhat exhausted.

“What’s wrong? Are you not up to it?”

Lu Yuan teased verbally, but his hands gently helped straighten her clothes and wipe her body.

“You! It’s only been a day, and you’ve already come eight times!”

Bai Xin’er shot Lu Yuan with a playful glare. “We’re inside a chariot, are you insane?!”

Her face flushed as she spoke.

She never imagined Lu Yuan would be so insatiable here, nearly devouring her whole.

“I haven’t seen you in so long. I missed you too much.”

Lu Yuan pulled Bai Xin’er into his arms and said softly, “I owe you so much from before. Now I’m making it up to you, double.”

Bai Xin’er froze, her expression incredulous, as if she’d misheard.

She rested her head on Lu Yuan’s chest, savoring the brief warmth.

“But I’m still very worried about you!”