Chapter 685: Final Battle 167: Lu Xuan Descends!

"Brother, brother... wait for my brother to come back, he'll kill you!"

Yang Ling'er gritted her teeth and said.

Chu Youwei laughed triumphantly, "Hahaha! Hoping your brother returns to avenge you? You'd be better off hoping I suddenly drop dead. First, your brother has already burnt out his oil and exhausted his lamp; after he finishes gathering the last of our Azure Sword Sect's opportunities for us, he'll burn up his final worth."

"Even if your brother returns, what can he do? Hahaha! He's only a first-star God Venerable, and he'll even drop in realm; he's no match for me."

Just then.

A divine radiance shot down from Above the Void.

"Whoosh!"

A gray-robed youth slowly descended, standing beside Chu Youwei, looking at Yang Ling'er with a sneer and mockery.

Yang Ling'er felt a pang of heartache.

This gray-robed youth is named Tang Nine.

He is the new disciple taken by the Sect Leader of the Azure Sword Sect, Hua Jieyu, after his brother went to the God-Burying Abyss.

Hua Jieyu dotes on this disciple Tang Nine immensely.

Chu Youwei also dotes on this junior brother!

Now Tang Nine has received all the love of the Azure Sword Sect!

Tang Nine's cultivation talent is not high; after several thousand years, he has only reached the First Star Venerable realm!

Meanwhile, his brother reached the God Venerable realm in just a thousand years!

The gap is obvious at a glance!

But the Sect Leader Hua Jieyu and Chu Youwei simply like Tang Nine.

Just because.

This Tang Nine only knows how to flatter, putting on a petty person's attitude.

He's just a sycophant!

Thinking of this, Yang Ling'er trembled with anger.

This glory should obviously belong to his brother!

His brother painstakingly gathered the stellar fate at the God-Burying Abyss, then fed it back to the Azure Sword Sect through a supreme secret art, but the Sect Leader Hua Jieyu and Chu Youwei gave a large amount of that fate's power to Tang Nine.

And a large amount of the sect's opportunities!

They gave it unconditionally to Tang Nine!

But even so, Tang Nine's cultivation still improved very, very slowly.

Poor brother!

"Take a look at this Azure Sword Sect!"

"Stop gathering fate for the Azure Sword Sect!"

"They're all white-eyed wolves!"

Yang Ling'er curled up on the ground and shouted loudly.

The sound fell!

Chu Youwei's face turned extremely unsightly, and she kicked Yang Ling'er in the stomach directly.

Boom!

Yang Ling'er was blasted straight out a hundred thousand zhang, crashing heavily onto this mountain ridge.

Crack!

The terrifying power, like a vast sea pouring down, as deep as an abyss and vast as the sea, directly shattered this mountain ridge.

"Pfft!"

Yang Ling'er heavily fell to the ground, directly spitting out a mouthful of essence blood.

Directly severely injured!

Chu Youwei wore a cold smile, stormed up to Yang Ling'er, grabbed her hair, and scolded, "If your brother doesn't gather fate for our Azure Sword Sect, how can we continue to rise? If your brother doesn't let me bear the karmic force, who will bear my suffering? If your brother doesn't gather fate for our Azure Sword Sect, how will my dear junior brother cultivate?"

Beside them, Tang Nine nodded, "Yeah! If your brother doesn't work hard, how can we cultivate? Your idea is really dangerous!"

Yang Ling'er glared at Tang Nine with fury, "All those opportunities of yours were given by my brother!"

Tang Nine gave a heh heh laugh, "What's the big deal? Your brother is just lowly! Hehe..."

Yang Ling'er suddenly charged at Tang Nine, her face covered in blood, gnashing her teeth as she roared, "I'm going to kill you!"

Upon hearing that, Chu Youwei's face turned extremely cold.

"Do you dare to harbor murderous intent toward my junior brother?"

She directly seized Yang Ling'er's throat, her face turning extremely ferocious.

Know that Tang Nine is extremely beloved in Chu Youwei's heart; no one is allowed to speak ill of him.

Once, someone in the Azure Sword Sect secretly complained that Tang Nine's cultivation talent was too poor, taking up too many sect resources; after Chu Youwei discovered this, she directly tore that disciple into pieces and even exterminated his clan!

Chu Youwei announced in the Azure Sword Sect, "Whoever dares to say a single word against my junior brother, I will directly exterminate your whole family!"

From then on, no one in the Azure Sword Sect dared to gossip about Tang Nine behind his back.

"Uh..."

"Ahhhh..."

Yang Ling'er was choked by Chu Youwei, nearly strangled to death.

Just then, Hua Jieyu's voice sounded in Chu Youwei's ear.

"For now, don't kill Ye Ling'er."

Upon hearing that, Chu Youwei directly threw Yang Ling'er out, slamming her heavily onto the ground.

Yang Ling'er felt as if her five viscera and six bowels were about to shift.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

In the next instant, Chu Youwei dragged Yang Ling'er along the ground as if she were dragging a pile of trash.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

Yang Ling'er was thrown into a great prison.

Chu Youwei sneered, "Wait until your brother dies, then you can die too."

Yang Ling'er gave a miserable smile, tears continuously streaming down her face, "Brother, brother... I miss you."

Shortly after, Chu Youwei arrived at the sect master's hall, talking and laughing with Tang Jiu.

Sect Master Hua Jieyu stood on the high platform in a long dress.

On her body, sword qi fell like frost-colored moonlight from the nine-layered heavenly palace, and her snow-colored gauze long dress swayed slightly.

Her pupils were like a frozen galaxy, her eyelashes lightly trembling, her jade-like bones wrapped in the flowing curves of moonlight, her long jade-like legs like jade pillars, her expression lofty as she looked down.

But when she saw Tang Jiu appear, her absolutely beautiful face melted like ice and snow, and she smiled beautifully.

"Little Jiu, you've come."

Tang Jiu bowed respectfully to Hua Jieyu, "Master."

Hua Jieyu smiled, then turned her gaze to Chu Youwei, "Yang Ling'er should not move for now. She carries karmic power; if Yang Xuan notices, something could happen."

Upon hearing this, Hua Jieyu said in confusion, "That waste Yang Xuan has already exhausted his oil and wick; why bother caring about him?"

Hua Jieyu slightly shook her head, her pure white neck like snow, "In the Burial God Abyss, everyone is saying Yang Xuan seems to have gained the favor of an ancient great power. If he obtained some heaven-defying opportunity that cannot be taken away, and if he discovers Yang Ling'er is dead, he will surely take revenge."

"If it's Yang Xuan's revenge, it's not a big deal, but if that great power takes action, the Azure Sword Sect might face a fierce battle."

Chu Youwei understood.

So that's how it is.

At this moment.

Tang Jiu squeezed out a smile and carefully said, "Master, may I massage your shoulders?"

Hua Jieyu smiled gently, "Come on, Little Jiu."

Soon, Hua Jieyu sat on the high seat, and Tang Jiu came to stand behind her.

It must be said, Hua Jieyu has a great figure, her long hair flowing, and she exudes a faint fragrance.

It left Tang Jiu dazed and infatuated.

"Um..."

Just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm about to reach a higher level!

Moreover, Tang Jiu, looking down from a height, could see the peaks undulating, layers upon layers of mountains.

There were even hollowed-out floral lace on the intimate clothing that made one's imagination run wild.

While Tang Jiu massaged Hua Jieyu's shoulders, his mind was fantasizing.

"Master, are you doing this on purpose?"

"This slut! Usually icy cold in front of outsiders, but actually just a slut!"

"When will I be able to betray my master and destroy my ancestors?!"

"Do I still have a chance?"

Burial God Abyss.

"Boom!"

A terrifying spatial pattern lit up, and Lu Xuan, accompanied by Ji Fuyao, Ye Chen, and others, descended.

"We have arrived at the Burial God Abyss."