Chapter 413: Are you two also going to be enemies with this sovereign?

"What do you mean!?"

Meng Yong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

But before he could even question her, Xiaoqiu turned into a pool of blood mist right in front of everyone, choosing to self-detonate directly.

Meng Yong's expression was extremely grim.

Hua Gudu walked up to him and asked, "Are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Meng Yong said, "It looks like they are going to be here soon."

As if to verify the truth of these words, a vast, swarming army of the Sea Clan suddenly appeared in the distance.

And just at this moment, the barrier that had originally shrouded the Sea Clan suddenly shattered with a sound, and the entire world abruptly changed color, turning gloomy.

Thick, dark clouds rolled continuously, with lightning flickering within them, and even the air turned chillingly cold, making one's heart tremble with fear.

The people of the Barbarian Tribe looked in panic at the approaching Sea Clan army.

At the lead were some low-level shrimp soldiers and crab generals; countless octopuses and crabs twisted their bodies, charging at the very front with bared fangs and brandished claws, the rustling sound of their claws scraping the ground shaking the heavens and the earth.

Behind them were the Nine Nether Profound Snake and Guixianren, and at the very back, a pure black sedan was carried by the crowd, its surroundings sealed tight, making it impossible to see the situation of the person inside.

Even those carrying the sedan had cultivation levels that were immeasurable.

The sedan was extremely exquisite, crafted from the finest Black Profound Stone, with countless delicate and complex patterns carved all over its body, appearing mysterious and elegant.

At the top of the sedan, the heavens and earth changed color for it, and the thick, dark clouds formed a small tornado, continuously gathering above the sedan.

Meng Huo took the lead in issuing orders: "Get into formation, follow what we practiced before!"

Many of the Barbarian Tribe people immediately took out their shields and weapons, assuming a defensive posture.

The frenzied Sea Clan members in front suddenly stopped, all of them prostrating on the ground in unison, their faces full of reverence.

One could see the Sea Clan members carrying the sedan place it at the very front with grave expressions, then kneel down just like the others.

They did not even lift their heads, and were practically prostrate on the ground.

The sedan curtain was slowly lifted, and a finger as white and moist as jade was presented before everyone.

Immediately following, a black-robed beauty appeared.

Her brows and eyes were slightly lowered, hiding the expression in her gaze; she wore her hair in a cloud-like bun, held up by only a few silver hairpins adorned with obsidian and black pearls, looking extremely elegant.

Her skin was white as snow, her crimson lips faintly visible like the lingering sunset in the dark night, and a veil of light purple pearls outlined her perfect facial shape.

A pair of eyes as black as an abyss held no extra emotion, yet they seemed to make one fall into the depths of the sea, giving rise to fear.

With her appearance, everyone instantly felt a powerful pressure sweep across the entire Barbarian Tribe.

The leading Sea Clan members trembled involuntarily, yet they did not change their kneeling posture.

The Barbarian Tribe people were trembling all over, but they still stubbornly held their formation.

The woman's gaze was soul-stirring, and with one glance, it swept over Su Chen in the crowd.

Su Chen only felt his heart pricked by a needle; such a gaze was as sharp as an Eagle's.

She was likely the envoy of the Heavenly Dao Great Emperor.

Youji Nuhuang smiled slowly, and after sensing for a moment, she realized the Barbarian Tribe people were vastly different from before.

There was no need to guess whose handiwork it was.

One who possesses the Divine Dragon Martial Soul truly has some ability.

Yi Zhuyue and Ziwei Xianzi stood on the left and right, immediately blocking in front of Su Chen, cutting off Youji Nuhuang's line of sight.

"How is it?" Su Chen asked softly.

"It should be her, no mistake."

Yi Zhuyue pursed her lips and continued, "The aura on her is terrifying; I have a feeling she has devoured something... I, together with Zhuyue, might be able to defeat her."

Ziwei Xianzi analyzed calmly, "As long as we defeat her, the others will naturally be of no consequence."

Su Chen nodded.

And this action of the two successfully angered Youji Nuhuang.

She had dominated the Nanman for many years and had not seen such disobedient people in a long time.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she felt a bit of interest.

"Youji Nuhuang is here; surrender quickly and hand over that outsider!"

The Nine Nether Profound Snake immediately shouted loudly.

Guixianren was not to be outdone, following up with a shout: "Youji Nuhuang is here; surrender quickly and hand over that outsider!"

Following closely behind were those Sea Clan members.

In an instant, these words resounded through the heavens and earth, and the ground seemed to tremble because of it.

Meng Huo, Meng Yong, and the others naturally would not easily hand over their great benefactor, so they hurriedly blocked in front of Su Chen, looking at the Sea Clan members before them with gnashing teeth.

Seeing these people so unappreciative, Youji Nuhuang unleashed the pressure belonging to a Half-step Great Emperor instantly.

Almost in an instant, everyone except Su Chen and his group uncontrollably collapsed to their knees.

This pressure was not restrained in the slightest; those with low cultivation had already begun to cry out in pain, their bodies twisted, and their desperate struggles were to no avail.

Ziwei Xianzi could not bear it, and she and Yi Zhuyue joined forces to release their pressure, which finally offset the pressure of Youji Nuhuang.

The others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Youming Nuhuang also cast her gaze upon Ziwei Xianzi and Yi Zhuyue.

She knew very well in her heart that those who could stand on equal footing with her could only be the other three who were also envoys of the Heavenly Dao Great Emperor.

Youming Nuhuang flashed, leaving a cluster of black mist in her place, and arrived before Ziwei Xianzi and Yi Zhuyue.

Her speed was so fast that others did not even notice she had moved; Meng Huo and the others who had been blocking in front were instantly sent flying.

"You two, do you also intend to be enemies with this sovereign?"

Youji Nuhuang said unhurriedly, then cast a meaningful look at Su Chen behind them.

"This Venerable is never that kind of despicable villain; since you discovered it in advance, once handed back to the Immortal World, this Venerable will naturally not conceal the credit that belongs to you."

Youji Nuhuang said nonchalantly, her voice ethereal, like the deep, dark pool water in the depths of a forest.

She subconsciously assumed her two colleagues had found Su Chen first and, fearing she would monopolize the credit, had acted in this manner.

"We will not hand Su Chen over to you."

Yi Zhuyue gritted her teeth, glaring at Youji Nuhuang.

She could sense the aura of decay on Youji Nuhuang.

Ziwei Xianzi still possessed some rationality, knowing that a blind refusal would only provoke her instead.

She stared fixedly at Youji Nuhuang and said, "Youji, having come to the Tianxuan Continent for so long, can we really still go back?"

Youji Nuhuang was taken aback; when she arrived here, she had indeed not perceived a way to return to the Immortal World.

She did not think much of it; for so many years, she had been single-mindedly searching for the person possessing the Divine Dragon Martial Soul, so she had not paid attention to this matter afterward.

Now that Ziwei Xianzi brought it up, Youji Nuhuang realized something was amiss.

But she was not swayed by Ziwei Xianzi, and the expression on her face remained unchanged.

(End of this chapter)