The sect asked me to marry, and I cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts!

After a moment's thought, the two Grandmasters from the Nine Netherworld decided to go and talk with the Black-Robed Youluo.

They felt that the number "nine" wasn't entirely unfounded; perhaps...

It's the "Nine" in the Nine Netherworld!
"Alright, let's find a place to talk. I hope you really know something." The ninth-level mortal in the Nine Netherworld gave Youluo a deep look.

The reason he agreed was not only because he was genuinely shocked, but also because he could sense that the man in black robes seemed to possess a terrifying power!

If he were to truly unleash his power, even though he was at the ninth level, he might not necessarily be a match for him.

Of course, if he wanted to escape, this ninth-level mortal was still confident.

“Alright, come with me.” The black-robed Youluo turned around and said to the Youluo Sect members, “You can go back first. I will handle things here.”

Looking at their sect leader, the Youluo Sect members and the elder were all somewhat bewildered. Their sect leader seemed a little off today.

Based on their past behavior, these people wouldn't be speaking more than a second sentence...

Was he simply subdued by the sect leader through virtue?

Upon hearing the sect leader's words, these people did not linger outside the city and returned to the city.

Youluo did not go to Youluo Gate, but instead headed out of the city.

After all, it seems that there won't be a battle between the two sides for the time being, but who knows what might happen later...

If the battle takes place within the Youluo Gate.

If you break something, you'll have to pay to fix it, which isn't worth it.

As the black-robed Youluo set off and flew towards a certain place outside the city, the two mortal grandmasters from the Nine Netherworld looked at each other and followed.

A moment later, in a deserted open space, the black-robed Youluo who had been leading the way stopped.

"Who exactly are you? And what did you mean by what you just said?"

Upon arriving here, the slightly impatient eighth-level mortal realm cultivator couldn't wait to ask.

"It is exactly as you think. I already knew your identities." The black-robed Youluo wanted to show a look of complete control.

However, considering that they couldn't see his expression at all while he was wearing a black robe, he gave up.

"You really know... we come from the Nine Netherworld?!" The eighth-level mortal realm cultivator clearly didn't believe it and questioned.

But before he could finish speaking, the ninth-level mortal next to him glared at his companion.

How could I possibly team up with such an idiot!
They've only just begun to show some interest, and you've already revealed your entire background right from the start!
If you play a royal flush right from the start, how are you supposed to play the rest of the game?
What if the "nine" in that person's name actually refers to nine pigs?

"Don't try to trick us into talking. Just say what you want to say." The ninth level of the Mortal Realm took over the conversation directly and said coldly.

"You've kept your identities tightly under wraps, but I figured it out long ago. You're from the Nine Netherworld, aren't you?" The black-robed Youluo mimicked Lu Ye's tone and said indifferently, "It's simple. I advise you not to do what your so-called domain lord asked you to do."

"What we're doing is none of your business," the ninth-level mortal frowned.

However, upon hearing Youluo mention the Domain Lord, this ninth-level mortal realm cultivator's heart skipped a beat. Could it be... that he really knew something?!

Black-robed Youluo: "..."

What should I say next?

Should we confront them head-on, and then start a fight over a disagreement? Whoever has the stronger fist gets to speak.
But Youluo was unwilling to resolve the issue in such a violent way. After thinking about it, she decided to consult Lu Ye instead of making a decision on her own.

Then, from beneath the black robe, Youluo said, "Okay... wait a moment, I'll call someone over to talk to you."

The two exchanged a glance but said nothing. Little did they expect that this wait would last for one or two hours...

…An hour later.

"When exactly is that person you mentioned coming?" The ninth-level mortal realm cultivator frowned and said, "We don't have time to waste here."

"Almost there, almost there," said the black-robed Youluo.

She had already sent the message to her husband more than an hour ago, but he did not reply immediately.

He must have been busy with something, because it wasn't until half an hour later that he said he would be right there.

Now, having crossed most of the northern border, we are almost there.

Sure enough, after a short while, a figure appeared rapidly from the sky and headed straight for this place.

With Lu Ye's arrival, the two who were initially somewhat impatient immediately felt a deep sense of fear.

They originally thought that the black-robed man's friend was at most at a similar level of strength.

If nothing is agreed upon by then, in a two-on-two situation, neither side will have a significant advantage.

Unexpectedly...

This figure that descended across the sky exerted pressure on the two of them that was almost comparable to that of an elder in the domain!

A moment later, Lu Ye arrived and, with a glance, immediately discerned the cultivation levels of the two individuals.

The eighth and ninth levels of the mortal realm carried an aura similar to that of Ye Youyu and her group from before...

They're from the Nine Netherworld, no doubt about it.

"Now that you're here, you can talk to them. If they're unwilling to cooperate, just bury them on the spot!"

In an instant, the black-robed Youluo leaned closer, her tone sounding quite calm.

But his words carried a chilling murderous intent.

After all, they came to capture Jiang Qingge. If they can't persuade her to surrender, then... well, she can be reincarnated!
Therefore, the murderous intent in Youluo's words is absolutely real.

If it were the same as before, those two wouldn't have taken these words seriously.

After all, while Youluo gave them a sense of danger, she wasn't fatal.

Now... it's completely different.

The man's arrival made them feel as if their breathing had become slightly sluggish.

His strength is absolutely comparable to that of an elder in the domain!
"You've come from the Nine Netherworld?" Lu Ye asked, glancing around as he landed.

Although they didn't intentionally release any pressure, the two of them trembled and lost their composure.

"We... are... May I ask what brings you here, fellow Daoist?"

With just the first sentence, the two of them felt a slight sweat breaking out on their backs.

“Since you are people of the Nine Netherworld, you should know how dangerous what you are about to do is.” Lu Ye’s expression became somewhat amused: “As people of the Nine Netherworld, you actually want to attack the Nine Netherworld Empress… You are indeed very bold.”

Instantly, cold sweat broke out on both of them; their secret mission, hidden deep within their hearts...

It got out so easily?!

"Who...who are you people?! Are you also from the Nine Netherworld?" (End of Chapter)