Wrath of the Immortal

"Xiao Chen, if I exchange faces with her, will she die?"

In mid-air, Qin Muxue stared at Xiao Chen and asked with a worried look.

"Don't worry! As long as I am here, there will be no danger to her life."

Xiao Chen stroked Qin Muxue's hair and replied with a smile.

The vast starry sky is boundless.

The two of them cut through the sky and headed straight to the depths of the Broken Immortal Nebula at an astonishing speed.

There is an inconspicuous planet here, and its area is like an abandoned planet.

It is such a place, but the spiritual power fluctuations on it are so rich that it is unimaginable.

Three years ago, this place belonged to the territory of casual cultivators.

Three years later, it was occupied by a big family from the center of the sky.

This family is one of the nine kings of different surnames, the disciples of the Nine Spirit King Zheng family.

The leader of the Zheng family is Zheng Siqi, a woman who has an ambiguous relationship with Xiao Chen.

It turned out that ten years ago, Lin Minghui and others went to the Broken Immortal Nebula and found the Nine Spirit King.

The Nine Spirits King Zheng Batian refused immediately, but told his daughter Zheng Siqi about it.

Zheng Siqi learned that Xiao Chen was in the Broken Immortal Nebula and was about to be besieged by Lin Minghui and others...

She was very worried, so she begged her father to let her go to the Broken Immortal Nebula to find out.

Zheng Batian loved his daughter very much. Not only did he agree to this, he also sent a large number of strong men to escort her.

Everyone came to the Broken Immortal Nebula and had an irreconcilable conflict with the owner of this planet.

The two sides fought fiercely, and in the end, the Zheng family was too strong and forcibly occupied this planet.

After Zheng Siqi had a base, she secretly sent people to find out Xiao Chen's information.

The result made her depressed.

The people she sent out died inexplicably as soon as they left the planet.

Although Zheng Siqi was depressed, she still sent people to continue to find out about Xiao Chen's situation.

However, no matter how many people she sent out, they all died without a burial place.

What is even more speechless is that these people did not even leave a message before they died.

Over the years, most of the Zheng family disciples died, and many people were dissatisfied.

Because of Zheng Siqi's identity, everyone dared not speak out, and could only complain privately.

On this day, Zheng Siqi called all the Zheng family disciples to the square.

She wanted to arrange some people to go and find out about Xiao Chen's situation.

"Everyone, you should know why I came."

"As long as there is no news about Xiao Chen for a day, I will feel uneasy."

"Among you, who is willing to take the initiative to volunteer to find Xiao Chen's whereabouts?"

"..."

Zheng Siqi looked at thousands of Zheng family disciples and spoke loudly.

This sentence echoed, everyone lowered their heads, and no one answered.

Everyone knew that going to carry out the mission was no different from sending death.

Over the years, no one who went there could come back alive.

Unless they are tired of living, no one will take the task of sending death.

"At the critical moment, you are afraid of death?"

"What's the point of the Zheng family raising you?"

"Since no one answered, I will call your name."

Seeing this scene, Zheng Siqi was furious and roared immediately.

After speaking, her eyes fell on a man in armor in front of the crowd.

At this moment, the man suddenly took a step forward without waiting for Zheng Siqi to speak.

Zheng Siqi was slightly stunned. Just when she thought that the other party was going to take the initiative to volunteer...

The next sentence of the man almost made Zheng Siqi angry to death on the spot.

"Miss, this is the Broken Fairy Star Cloud, not the Nine Spirits Star."

"Over the years, how many people have you killed? Don't you know it in your heart?"

"Could it be that you want to send all the remaining thousands of people to die?"

"..."

The man in armor looked at Zheng Siqi arrogantly and said fearlessly.

This person is not unfamiliar to Xiao Chen.

It is Zheng Guotao, one of the two guards outside the Nine Spirits Star.

Ten years ago, Zheng Guotao's cultivation level improved and reached the initial stage of Nirvana.

Zheng Batian found him and arranged for him to lead the team to escort Zheng Siqi to the Broken Immortal Nebula.

When he first came here, Zheng Guotao did his best to help Zheng Siqi fight against powerful enemies.

After controlling this planet, Zheng Guotao practiced and trained the Zheng family disciples he brought with him every day.

Not long after, Zheng Guotao accidentally learned about the secrets in the Broken Immortal Nebula.

This guy had a crooked mind. He wanted to leave the Zheng family and become the local star master.

However, Zheng Siqi's cultivation level was not low, and she was the most beloved daughter of the Nine Spirit King.

If you don't get a response from others when you rebel, you will die without a burial place.

Zheng Guotao thought for a long time and decided to secretly kill those Zheng family disciples who went out to execute.

When more and more Zheng family disciples died, these people became dissatisfied with Zheng Siqi and would have the intention of rebelling.

When the time was right, Zheng Guotao called everyone together.

Discuss how to rebel, how to leave the Zheng family, and stay here to establish themselves as kings.

Everyone agreed immediately, followed Zheng Guotao's lead, and prepared to join forces to kill Zheng Siqi here.

So, when Zheng Guotao said that, everyone stepped forward.

Everyone's face was solemn, their eyes were cold, and they were ready to kill Zheng Siqi immediately.

"What do you want to do? Are you going to rebel?"

Zheng Siqi's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly she had an ominous premonition, and she shouted angrily.

This shout not only did not have any effect, but aroused everyone's determination to rebel.

"Miss, we are not rebelling, but we want to protect ourselves."

"Over the years, you have sent us to perform dangerous tasks many times."

"In your eyes, we are just tools, and life and death are not worth mentioning."

"Since you are so unkind, why should we work for you?"

"..."

Zheng Guotao summoned his spear and roared angrily at Zheng Siqi.

The rest of the people also summoned their own magic weapons and surrounded Zheng Siqi.

The battle was about to break out, and the air was full of murderous intent.

Zheng Siqi was a young lady after all. She had never seen this scene before, and she was stunned at the time.

She subconsciously stepped back, but after a few steps, she found that there was nowhere to retreat.

Just when she wanted to escape into the air, she found that there were people in the air blocking her way.

"You, what do you want..."

Zheng Siqi was finally scared, her whole body trembling slightly, and her expression was worried.

"Miss, my request is very simple, that is, to find a way out for everyone."

"Send a message to King Jiuling, and tell him that we have fallen in love with each other and he wants to marry me."

"Then tell him that we have discovered the ancient immortal ruins and are ready to go in to find out."

"..."

Zheng Guotao took a few steps and came to Zheng Siqi, saying with an evil look.

He finally showed his fangs, exposed his true nature, and told his true purpose.

"Zheng Guotao, don't you look at your identity, are you qualified to marry me?"

"You are a lowly slave, and you are given a surname. Do you really think you are a disciple of the Zheng family?"

"With your lowly bloodline, you are also worthy of marrying me, bah!!!"

"..."

Zheng Siqi was furious, completely disregarding the consequences, and angrily cursed.

"You're right, I'm a slave, I'm not qualified to marry you."

"Don't forget, this is the Broken Immortal Star Cloud, not the Nine Spirits Star."

"If you make me happy, I can call you Miss."

"If you make me unhappy, you're just a plaything in my eyes."

"..."

Zheng Guotao laughed proudly instead of being ashamed.

After saying that, he raised his right hand and touched Zheng Siqi's proud figure.