Chapter 1662

The elite under the Nine Yang King was instantly obliterated where he stood.

At this moment, the Nine Yin King knew clearly that his elder brother was utterly finished.

But now, the only option left was to fight to the death.

"Kill!"

As his roar echoed out.

A ferocious killing intent surged forth.

Immediately, tens of thousands of soldiers stormed into the city.

And the defenders of Yangcheng City did not flinch.

They charged toward the former troops of the Nine Yang King.

Screams of agony erupted instantly.

The former troops of the Nine Yang King kept dying.

But the Nine Yin King also paid a heavy price.

His body trembled uncontrollably at this moment.

A gap of 1468 levels

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Over these years, he had spared no effort in contending with the great dynasties to seize power.

Now, he fought even harder for revenge.

But he still failed.

This level of combat power truly pales in comparison to the Nine Yang King's.

At this very moment.

Ximen Wudi in the grand hall spoke calmly.

"System, use one Summon Card!"

The voice caused the System Sprite to take no chances.

It immediately bowed respectfully and said.

"Ding! Host has spent fifty billion Spirit Stones, used one Common Card, and successfully gained Yang Jian's allegiance!"

"Host, would you like to summon?"

"Summon!"

After hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi said slowly.

This time, he understood clearly that if he did not offer Yang Jian sufficient benefits.

He would likely leave.

"System, use Skill Summon!"

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, Yang Jian has pledged allegiance."

"Strength: Saint Emperor Seventh Layer!"

"Weapons: Fire-Tipped Spear, Heaven-Churning Silk, Cosmic Ring!"

"Please receive!"

At the exact moment the System's voice faded.

Yang Jian, standing beside Ximen Wudi, knelt to the ground and said respectfully.

"Your humble general bows before Your Majesty!"

His voice carried a hint of excitement.

Ximen Wudi's face instantly broke into a smile.

Yang Jian had finally been summoned.

Though he was merely a Saint Emperor Seventh Layer.

As a warrior general, he was already impressive.

Thinking of this, Ximen Wudi's heart grew even more exhilarated.

Then he spoke slowly.

"Rise!"

His voice carried a tone of authority.

Then he continued.

"Rest for now; I'll speak with you after I've settled matters."

At this moment, he did not rush to summon anyone else.

Instead, he turned his gaze downward.

The Nine Yin King's face showed a look of anxiety.

He understood clearly.

If Han's reinforcements did not arrive.

The entire city would likely be lost.

And at this very moment.

The Nine You King's roar rang out.

"Kill!"

Immediately, another wave of assault swept forward.

"Get out of my way!"

The Nine Yin King let out a furious roar.

He thrust out both hands, preparing to block.

But the trouble was, the troops the Nine Nether King had brought this time were his own elite personal force.

They were no match for them at all.

In the blink of an eye, they were slaughtered to the last man.

In the end, only the Nine Yin King himself remained standing in the field.

However, he did not flee at this moment.

After all, he knew that if he tried to run now, it would likely be even more dangerous.

At this moment, his heart was filled with worry.

If the Great Han refused to dispatch troops to come to his aid.

Then his father and elder brother would have died for nothing.

And just at this moment.

"Clip-clop!"

The sound of footsteps rang out.

In the distance, a richly dressed Young Master slowly approached — it was the Crown Prince Jiulongcheng.

At the sight of him, a look of horror crossed the Nine Yin King's face.

He had long known of the Nine Nether King's army's arrival.

He had even foreseen it.

Now that Jiulongcheng had appeared, the Nine Nether King was surely already dead.

And just as he was thinking this.

The Crown Prince Jiulongcheng slowly spoke.

"Father, your son has arrived late!"

As his words fell, he looked toward Ximen Wudi and bowed, saying.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Clearly, he knew Ximen Wudi.

"Rise!"

Ximen Wudi said with a wave of his hand.

Then, he gestured for Jiulongcheng to sit down.