Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 811 - 809: Mo Sang’s Scheme

Boxwood, inheriting the insightful power of the Emperor Queen.

This ability is different from the Heavenly Fortune Tao; insight requires bearing no cause and effect, often glimpsing the future's scenes in a breath.

And unlike the Human Clan's insight.

Boxwood's power is fully engraved in his blood, fused with his bones...

As long as he wills, he can see.

But possessing such power is also painful, for instance... he sees the future but is powerless, can only quietly wait for it to descend.

Just like back then, when the Emperor Queen was forced to seal herself in the Valley of Death, and when his sister was hunted by the Netherworld, had to escape into the Human World.

He was powerless.

It's a kind of pain.

Including personally suppressing the Yuan Clan, guarding the edge of the Land of Bitter Cold, enduring years of torment.

If it were anyone else, they'd have gone mad by now.

But not Boxwood, his inner conviction is strong, always waiting...

For the Blood Kirin Legion, the Yuan Clan, the entire Netherworld's beings.

Waiting for a variable.

At this moment, he sees that variable but also sees his own end; he will fall in this era.

Boxwood, with a roar, his tall figure breaks free from the black mountain, a lot of blood spills, it's black, congeals immediately upon touching the ground.

Sir Gui Hua's expression is cold: "Not knowing repentance."

Next to him, Mo Sang chuckles: "Seems like your efforts over these years are still not enough!"

"Your lordship, please mind your title, this is the Netherworld, not your True Martial Dynasty." Sir Gui Hua glanced at him, then walked towards Boxwood.

At this moment!

The surrounding Qi Refiners also made moves towards Boxwood, endless attacks, each stronger than the last, all smashing onto Boxwood.

He roared continuously, filled with indignation.

Scarlet eyes shot out icy beams, like sword slashes.

Alas, after being imprisoned for years, the source of his inner power is dry, his blood no longer vigorous, the attacks he generated far from his past strength.

In an instant, he was shattered by them.

Streams of air covered him and then slashed into his body.

"Boxwood!" Sir Gui Hua coldly rebuked, eyes shining: "If you take another step forward, I will strike to slash you."

Peng!

He ignored the words, kept attacking, after several struggles, finally broke free from the group of Qi Refiners behind him, he strode forward, his speed increasing.

There's an indescribable urgency.

The commotion was great.

In just a few minutes, it alarmed the ten directions' cultivators, they all came here, seeing such a scene, each showing a surprised look.

Some were breathless.

The suppressed Prince broke free from his shackles.

What is he going to do?

That direction...

It's an Endless Land, also a Life Prohibited Zone.

Behind him, Sir Gui Hua showed an angry look, rushed up immediately, his speed was swift, the dark red airflow went swoosh-like, like the river water from Nine Heavens, sweeping forward grandly.

Within it contained strong killing intention.

But no one noticed, amidst such terrifying attacks by Sir Gui Hua, there's still a glimmer of vitality.

Indeed!

Actually, from the beginning, he could have made a move, unfortunately, he didn't.

Even when Mo Sang made a move, intending to slay Boxwood, Sir Gui Hua stopped him.

Now, Boxwood has already gone far, he just slowly chased after...

In the midst of strong attacks, there was a retained thread of vitality, Boxwood, very keenly captured this bit of vitality, placing his body within it, and then using Sir Gui Hua's power, made a sudden leap.

"Damn..." Sir Gui Hua's face stiffened, even angrier: "Stop him."

Mo Sang also chased up, frowned slightly, coldly said: "Is this the strength of a Netherworld general?"

"Do you want to try?" Sir Gui Hua looked at him.

Haha!

Mo Sang coldly laughed: "Letting Boxwood go, I wonder how you will explain to Lord Nether Emperor."

Sir Gui Hua snorted, didn't respond, commanded the Qi Refiners behind him to advance at full speed, must block Boxwood.

But their speed was too slow.

Seeing this scene, Mo Sang hesitated no more, gave a command, the strong ones lurking in the sky came down one by one.

Swoosh!

The dim sky sparkled with red figures, attracting all eyes, resembling Gods.

They are strong ones from the True Martial Clan.

They crossed the boundary to come here.

Sir Gui Hua was solemn, slightly squinted his sight, indeed... this guy came prepared, Lord Nether Emperor's guesses weren't wrong.

Every True Martial Clan's strong one is powerful, after entering the Netherworld, they remained silent, dozens chased in Boxwood's direction.

There were also dozens guarding by Mo Sang's side.

Mo Sang put away the indifferent attitude, lightly laughed: "Since you're reluctant, then I'll be the villain myself."

He vaguely guessed the Nether Emperor's intentions.

But, it's just a guess.

After all, this is the Netherworld, if they want to do something here, it still requires permission from the Nether Emperor.

Hehe!

Mo Sang suddenly let out a strange laugh, focused on the direction of the Land of Bitter Cold: "A little girl who hasn't entered cultivation can survive till now, seems... Luo Feng Mountain has indeed declined!"

He waved his hand, all True Martial strong ones proceeded towards the Land of Bitter Cold.

"Am I right, Sir Gui Hua?" Mo Sang looked at him: "Do you think, capturing that little girl, will the Moon God emerge from the Valley of Death? Or? If slaying Boxwood, will the Emperor Queen come out from there as she did back then?"

He looked forward to it.

Because he's been waiting for this scene for many years. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Unfortunately, the Nether Emperor has not made a move.

Fine!

Mo Sang had to make a move.

Sir Gui Hua coldly: "Boxwood, after all, is Lord Nether Emperor's sole offspring, if you dare to kill him, Lord Nether Emperor won't spare you."

Mo Sang laughed: "You're wrong, the one who slays Boxwood is precisely your Lord Nether Emperor, I didn't make a move!" Paused, he added: "Boxwood, hasn't been dead since that era began?"

That's right.

Since the Nether Emperor struck to slay the Emperor Queen, ordered to hunt the little princess, and afterward the Land of Bitter Cold incident began.

Boxwood has already died.

He's no longer the Nether Emperor's offspring, nor Luo Feng Mountain's Prince.

He's a brother.

He waits for his sister's return.

Just at this moment, towards Boxwood's escape direction, suddenly a strong airflow burst out...

Sir Gui Hua's face changed: "You!"

A general is attacking.

But?

The Nether Emperor only gave him the command, all generals, and Soldier Kings, including the Undying King, must lie dormant.

Yet now, a general is attacking.

Damn!

At this moment, Sir Gui Hua thought of many things.

Someone betrayed the Nether Emperor.

Sir Gui Hua wanted to rush over, but, he worried more about the Land of Bitter Cold's battle situation, moreover… without him here, Mo Sang might cause some trouble.

In the distance!

The earth cracked, mountain rivers shattered, sun and moon dimmed, strong airflow vibrations filled the entire world.

Zhou, one of the Netherworld generals.

He is attacking.

A pair of eyes, chillingly sharp, each strike erupted with immense killing intent, giving Boxwood no chance to fight back.

After several rounds, Boxwood's body was pierced by him, blood flowed abundantly.

"Give up!" Zhou's tone was solemn.

Cough cough!

Boxwood, collapsed on the ground, crawled up with difficulty, his scarlet eyes turned dull, just like that he stared at the general before him.

His body, already riddled with holes.

It's very hard within him to gather Innate Qi, he is extremely weak but... the weaker he is, the stronger his conviction.