987: This is too shameless!

In Nether City.

Ambros, City Lord of the Dead Spirit Holy City, surged with power, the divine light in his eyes growing brighter, and a terrifyingly powerful Aura spread from him, shaking heaven and earth, rapidly enveloping the entire Nether City.

In just the blink of an eye, the entire Nether City fell silent under Ambros’s immense pressure.

All the powerhouses in Nether City were horrified to discover that the Heaven and Earth demonic power in the entire area had been solidified, making it impossible to use even a shred.

Even those powerhouses who had reached the Early Stage of the Ninth Realm felt a sense of powerlessness; the Heaven and Earth demonic power, which they usually commanded like an arm, resisted them and moved away from them under the control of a stronger and more vast will.

At the same time.

“Listen, you lowly Human Race, I am Ambros! Hand over the murderer who killed my clansmen, otherwise, after today, the war between our two races will reignite!”

A vast, thunderous voice echoed throughout Nether City, causing the eardrums of countless people to ache.

“This… Ambros?”

“The City Lord of the Dead Spirit Race’s Holy City?”

Outside the Human Race’s deliberation hall, the furious Yang Shixiong and his companions were dumbfounded and looked on in horror under the terrifying pressure.

They had vaguely guessed that this Dead Spirit’s identity was extraordinary and that he was very likely a Ninth Realm powerhouse of the Dead Spirit Race, but they never expected that this Dead Spirit’s identity would be extraordinary to such an extent!

The City Lord of the Dead Spirit Holy City, a Late Stage Ninth Realm powerhouse, Ambros!

This was a terrifying powerhouse comparable to the Grand Elders of the Human Race’s Eight Great Sacred Grounds, the most top-tier existence in the Netherworld!

“Powerhouses above the Early Stage of the Ninth Realm are forbidden from entering Nether City, Ambros, you are violating the agreement between our two races, you are provoking my Human Race?”

Yang Shixiong and his companions were so terrified under Ambros’s pressure that their legs were trembling, wishing they could turn around and flee immediately, but their dignity as Disciples of Zixiao Holy Land and as members of the Human Race made them endure the pressure and speak out in anger.

“Violating the agreement? Provoking the Human Race?”

“I’ve done it today, what can you do to me?”

Ambros sneered upon hearing this, waving his arm. The solidified Heaven and Earth demonic power quickly condensed into a giant hand, grabbing Yang Shixiong and his companion.

“Even if I kill you today, what can your Human Race’s old monsters do to me?”

Ambros said, tightening his grip.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Under the terrifying immense force, Yang Shixiong and his companion had no power to resist. They only managed to let out hurried screams before instantly turning into blood and flesh fragments.

At this moment.

The Human True Lord stationed in Nether City, Huang Long Zhenjun from Zixiao Holy Land, had just flown out of the deliberation hall when he witnessed this scene.

“Ambros, how dare you kill my Human Race clansmen in Nether City?”

Huang Long Zhenjun’s eyes were bloodshot as he angrily roared.

“What? Your Human Race can slaughter my clansmen on a large scale, but I can’t crush two ants?”

“If you’re not satisfied, you can avenge them, but I’m afraid you don’t have the ability!”

Ambros retorted, looking at Huang Long Zhenjun with a mocking gaze.

“You…”

Huang Long Zhenjun’s face flushed upon hearing this, his eyes bloodshot.

“Huang Long, don’t be impulsive, we are not his match.”

At this moment, among the Ninth Realm powerhouses who arrived afterward, Minghua Zhenjun of Cloud Mountain Holy Land stood in front of Huang Long Zhenjun. He transmitted a message to persuade him, then cupped his hands towards Ambros and asked:

“City Lord Ambros, you are a top powerhouse of the Dead Spirit Race. May I ask why you have violated the agreement and descended upon Nether City?”

“Your Human Race’s Wang Chen has been wantonly slaughtering my clansmen, and after our protests, he has not restrained himself. Now, he has even intensified his actions, slaughtering two of my clan’s subordinate gathering places under Canglan City, killing tens of thousands of my clansmen.”

“I have come today to demand that you hand over Wang Chen, this murderer, so that I may kill him to appease the souls of my deceased clansmen!”

Ambros said with a fierce glint in his eyes and Killing Intent.

“City Lord Ambros, Wang Chen is a top Prodigy of my Human Race. Isn’t it enough that you’ve smeared him with the destruction of Blade City? Now you’re still slandering him?”

Minghua Zhenjun widened his eyes upon hearing this, feigning an incredulous expression.

Regarding the destruction of Blade City and its subordinate gathering places in the Demon Beast Forest by the Dead Spirit Race, the Human Race’s Eight Great Sacred Grounds and various forces had, after deliberation, established a unified stance.

That was to deny it, that everything was a slander by the Dead Spirit Race against Wang Chen!

Especially after Wang Chen had detonated a Divided Soul of Hua Teng Great True Lord, the Grand Elder of Four Symbols Holy Land, in Wanshou City, all parties even more strongly supported this stance.

After all, the strength and potential Wang Chen displayed were too formidable!

Previously, people often praised talented Geniuses as having the potential of a True Lord, or even a Great True Lord.

But with Wang Chen, he had already demonstrated the potential of an Emperor Realm, and as long as he grew, he would undoubtedly be the Human Race’s pillar of strength in the future.

No one would push this hope out to take the blame at this time.

Under these circumstances, even Four Symbols Holy Land, who had been thoroughly offended by Wang Chen, had to stand firmly on the united front.

Of course, even if they wanted to object, their strength would not allow it.

“Minghua Zhenjun is right, you are too shameless!”

“The cause of the destruction of your Blade City gathering place in the Demon Beast Forest hasn’t even been thoroughly investigated, and you’re already so eager to smear Wang Chen. Now you’ve even added Canglan City? Do you think my Human Race can be bullied?”

“Ambros, don’t think that just because you’re a powerful Late Stage Ninth Realm, you can make us bow down. If you want to fight, then fight, my Human Race is not afraid of you!!”

The True Lords stationed in Nether City, although their strength was only in the Early Stage of the Ninth Realm, were bolder than the last. After Minghua Zhenjun took the lead, they all angrily denounced Ambros, not caring that the other party was a powerhouse comparable to their respective Grand Elders.

However…

While denouncing Ambros, everyone also felt a bit speechless.

Wang Chen, can’t he just settle down?

The matter of Blade City hasn’t been brushed aside yet, and now Canglan City has popped up!

You’re already invincible below the Great True Lord, wouldn’t it be better to quietly cultivate for a period of time to enter the Great True Lord Realm and then strive for the Tenth Realm Emperor Realm?

Once he has Emperor Realm level strength, let alone destroying two Dead Spirit Race city-level gathering places, even if he does something more excessive, the Dead Spirit Race wouldn’t dare to cause trouble!

At that time, would the Dead Spirit Race dare to come to their door to question them? They would probably huddle in their old lair, trembling, worried if they would be exterminated!

“You… you…”

At this moment, hearing the words of the many Human Race True Lords guarding the city, Ambros almost vomited blood from anger.

This was too shameless!