I, the Emperor of Heaven return

Nie Tian's expression turned gloomy when he heard that Mo Yihan said that the 72nd wife of the Ghost Palace was a warrior with nine-colored pupils.

Because of the Nine Color Eyes warrior, he only knows one person, and that is Ruoyu Qianye!

"Brother Nie Tian, ​​are you okay?" Mo Yihan saw that Nie Tian's expression was wrong and thought he had said the wrong thing, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"I'm fine." Nie Tian calmed down, his face softened a lot, and asked: "Miss Mo, what else do you know about the Ghost King's marriage? Can you tell me?"

"Of course." Mo Yihan smiled lightly and immediately told Nie Tian about the Ghost King's marriage.

The ghost king getting married is a big event in the Senluo Ghost Realm, and every time it happens, it will alarm many warriors in the Jingshen Realm.

The owner of the Ghost King's Palace is a mysterious figure who has married seventy-one wives before. However, each wife died mysteriously after less than a year with the Ghost King. After that, the Ghost King began to look for his next wife.

The most important thing is that when the Ghost King gets married, the Ghost King Arena will be set up. This is a good opportunity for the warriors in the Jingshen Realm.

As long as you board the Ghost King Arena and defeat the warriors from the Ghost King Palace, you can make a condition to the Ghost King Palace Master.

In principle, any condition will do, but no one would be stupid enough to propose particularly outrageous conditions, which would most likely anger the Ghost King.

"Every wife of the Ghost King will die in mysterious circumstances. Has no one ever suspected anything?" After hearing what Mo Yihan said, Nie Tian couldn't help but frown and asked in a deep voice.

He had married seventy-one wives before, and each wife died inexplicably. There must be something fishy in this!

"Who dares to doubt it?" Mo Yihan was stunned for a moment, and then asked back.

Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and then he became silent.

The Palace Master of the Ghost King is definitely the pinnacle of existence in the Senluo Ghost Domain. Not to mention that his wife died mysteriously, even if she was killed by him, who would dare to say anything.

This is a world where martial arts is respected, it is very cruel, and strength determines everything!

"I think those girls who were chosen by the Ghost King to be their wives were all involuntarily." Mo Yihan sighed softly, and her eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Knowing that it is strange for the Ghost King to marry, but still being forced to be the Ghost King's wife, how can one explain the helplessness in this situation because he cannot help himself.

"Miss Mo, do you have any business going to Senluo Ghost Domain this time?" Nie Tian calmed down, looked at Mo Yihan, and asked calmly.

Mo Yihan took a five or six-year-old girl to Senluo Ghost Land. It was obviously not to watch the excitement, so there must be something going on.

"It's not convenient for me to say." Mo Yihan smiled lightly and said directly without any pretense.

Nie Tian smiled and nodded. Since the other party didn't want to say anything, he couldn't force it.

He guessed that Mo Yihan encountered some difficulties and wanted to defeat the warriors of the Ghost King Palace through the Ghost King Arena, so he asked the Ghost King Palace Master for help.

"Little girl, where are you running?" At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from not far away, seeming to be very angry.

"Sister, a bad guy hit me!" Immediately afterwards, a childish voice sounded. It was very familiar. It was Mo Lingshan's voice.

"Shan'er!" Mo Yihan frowned when she heard her sister's cry, and then her figure moved, like a sword shadow, flying past.

Nie Tian's face also darkened, and he immediately followed.

Among the crowd, several black-clothed warriors approached Mo Lingshan step by step with fierce eyes.

After all, Mo Lingshan was young. Tears welled up in her big eyes, and she shed them unsatisfactorily. However, she said proudly: "If you dare to hit me, my sister will definitely not let you go."

"Your sister?" One of the black-clothed warriors sneered and said with a smile: "Your sister had better not show up, otherwise, we will kill her too!"

"Really?" Just before the black-clothed warrior's voice fell, a cold voice sounded, and then a sassy figure appeared in front of Mo Lingshan, it was Mo Yihan.

"Sister." Mo Lingshan burst into tears when she saw Mo Yihan appear.

"Shan'er, don't be afraid, sister is here." Mo Yihan protected his sister behind him, looking coldly at the black-clothed warriors in front of him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and scolded: "You are so shameless, so many big men bully one little girl!"

These black-clothed warriors are not weak in strength. The strongest one is actually in the middle stage of upper god, and the others are in the early stage of upper god.

It is indeed shameless for so many people to bully a five or six year old girl.

"Are you shameless?" The leader chuckled, his eyes moving greedily on Mo Yihan, his eyes glowing with lust, and his saliva was about to fall, hehe said: "Little beauty, you will see it soon , what is true shamelessness.”

"Seeking death!" Mo Yihan knew that the other party had evil thoughts, so he couldn't help but growl, and then the long sword from behind was unsheathed, and a sharp sword shadow roared out, directly attacking the person in front of him.

The man reacted extremely quickly and struck out with one palm, shattering the sword shadow. At the same time, a huge force of energy rolled towards Mo Yihan like a wild wave.

Mo Yihan's level of swordsmanship is very high, but her strength is too weak. She is only at the peak of the lower god, while her opponent is a strong person in the middle stage of the upper god. She is almost aware of the two great realms. This is something that cannot be compensated by the level of swordsmanship.

Mo Yihan felt a huge force coming from him, and his figure flew backwards.

She was still in the air when she suddenly felt a soft force appear, holding her up and landing her firmly on the ground.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Nie Tian appeared behind Mo Yihan, smiling faintly.

"I'm fine, thank you, Brother Nie Tian." Mo Yihan said softly with a slightly ugly face.

Nie Tian nodded faintly, then took a step forward, and a sword force soared into the sky. The whole person was like a giant sword, standing there, like a mountain and a sea.

"Stinky boy, don't meddle in other people's business." The black-clothed warrior who led the group saw that Nie Tian's momentum was very fierce and a little weird, and couldn't help but sneered and said, "If you want to be a hero and save the beauty, you have to pay a price."

"Shan'er, what happened?" Nie Tian didn't even look at the black-clothed warrior, but looked at Mo Lingshan and asked faintly.

Mo Lingshan's little face was very aggrieved, holding the little golden hu in her arms, and said, "They want to steal my little cat."

Nie Tian's eyes condensed slightly, it turned out that these people had taken a fancy to the golden hu and wanted to snatch it directly.

A group of upper gods, robbing a little girl's things in public, is really shameless.

Nie Tian swept his eyes over the people around him. Everyone looked indifferent, and no one was willing to take action.

"You little bastard, I am from the Lenghan Palace. Get out of here if you know what's best for you, or don't blame me for being rude!" The leader sneered, with terrible murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are from the Lenghan Palace." Nie Tian sneered, not hiding his contempt, and said coldly: "I will take care of this matter!"

Lenghan Palace, one of the four palaces in the middle of the twelve palaces, is the top force in the Jingshen Realm. No wonder people around dare not intervene.

Bullying others and bullying the weak, how can Nie Tian stand idly by!