Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

That night, the Zhenbei Palace was extremely lively.

This was the first time that Xuantian Sect and Corpse Sect met each other. The two ancestors looked at the four men in black cloaks for a while and tried to start a conversation.

Chen Dashi and Zhuang Youwei were no strangers to the Corpse Sect, but they weren't exactly familiar with it either. Firstly, they had never interacted with each other, and secondly, they had never exchanged swords, so they didn't know each other's strengths.

The two elders knew that the Corpse Sect once boasted a peerless master, but they never imagined he was still alive, and among these four black-cloaked figures. It wasn't until Ruan Chuyin sweetly called one of them "Master" that they realized he was the renowned evil doctor, Ge Yinghan. They immediately revealed expressions of disbelief and deep respect.

Back when they were still young, the evil doctor was already famous in the martial arts world. He was still so strong now, able to eat and drink, and run at lightning speed, which was truly amazing. Suddenly, the two of them felt a little redundant. With him in charge, it would be better to take the sect leader back to Xuantian Mountain.

But later the words of the Corpse Sect's leader made them give up this idea.

Xu Qingxiao knew the strength of the Ghost Realm very well and revealed their trump cards to everyone present.

"You said the Ghost Realm's Great Elder is called Bai Heng? Seriously?" Zhuang Youwei was shocked. If what he said was true, this battle would be difficult.

"Master Bai Heng of the Meteorite Flute, seriously," Xu Qingxiao said affirmatively. If it weren't for that person, the Corpse Sect wouldn't have been dominated by the Ghost Realm for so many years.

King Zhenbei and Xiang Yunchi had never heard of this person's name, but Wu Shuhong had some impression of him.

The reason why Bai Heng is called a real person is because it is rumored in the martial arts world that his martial arts skills have reached the pinnacle of perfection and his cultivation is extremely high.

Xu Qingxiao nodded and said, "Bai Heng rarely intervenes in worldly affairs, so he might not come this time. If he does, we'll have to deal with him." Even so, he still didn't want to encounter him. After all, no sect was willing to shake its foundation and let its strongest force fight to the death.

Ge Yinghan laughed when he saw the sect leader leaning slightly towards him.

Just fight, it's not like we haven't fought before. Why should we be afraid or worried?

When King Zhenbei heard this, he gathered his fighting strength in his heart.

At present, the only ones who can fight against the Ghost Realm are Ji Zhiya, the leader of the Corpse Sect and three elders, as well as the two ancestors of the Xuantian Sect.

As for Wu Shuhong, although he is very powerful, he is still far behind the nine elders of the Ghost Realm, not to mention his grandson.

If the eldest son-in-law Wei Yanli and the third son-in-law Gou Xiao were present and the three of them joined forces, the situation would be very different.

In addition, there are tens of thousands of Xiang family soldiers and the seven elders of the Corpse Sect who have not yet arrived, the world's number one sword god Qi, the relative Wu Daozi, and the ancestor of the Formation Sect Wu Feng.

If everyone comes together, the chances of winning are pretty good!

"Wanrong, did you send all the letters last night?" Xiang Ge asked again worriedly.

"Sent...sent it out," Xiang Wanrong replied unsurely. The letter to her father-in-law was written by her husband. According to him, they could definitely invite the old man. As for Grandpa Wu Feng, it would depend on how much face the fourth son had. As for Qi Jianshen and the county lord, they would definitely come.

At the same time, in the forest of Nanyue, a group of ghost-faced men with terrifying momentum were quietly waiting for the order from their leader.

Meng Huali was very happy because not only were all the four elders present, they had arrived half a day earlier than he expected, and there were also 3,000 elite troops on their way.

"Master, are you sure you want to take action today?" Bai Heng asked slowly, his voice hoarse. He hadn't initially considered coming, but Chang Geng's letter saying Ge Laoguai was also there had convinced him to come out.

Ever since Meng Huali came to power, he'd been obsessed with getting rid of Xu Qingxiao, leading a bunch of old bones into yearly battles and monthly skirmishes, with no end in sight. Elder Yao had complained to him countless times, and it was getting to the point of being fed up.

This time, I knew it was no good news when I sent back the news. As expected, the Tenth Elder was dead, and the inner circle was also gone.

"Let's do it now. Ruan Chuyin is under the protection of the Corpse Sect, and Xu Qingxiao and Xuantian Sect are looking for helpers. Once all their people arrive, it will be even more difficult to kill her. So our main goal today is to kill Ruan Chuyin, there is no need to fight." Meng Huali stated the plan with a cold face, wishing he could break the woman's neck right now.

The expressions of several powerful elders changed unnaturally. Mobilizing so many people just to kill an unarmed little girl was truly outrageous.

After a moment's silence, Bai Heng felt that it would be a disgrace to his reputation, so he said, "Killing that girl would bring shame to us in the Ghost Realm. Let's capture her alive, and then ask them for a few million to restore our reputation."

"Great Elder, Mr. Feng is gone!" Yao Shixian and Ding Shengshui immediately objected.

"That's why we have to capture him alive! Otherwise, not only will Mr. Feng die in vain, but what can we gain even if we mobilize the entire sect's forces?" Bai Heng said unhappily.

There was a sudden silence around, and Meng Huali also fell into deep silence.

Yes, what are they after? The elder is honest and insightful.

"Catch him alive and kill him after I collect the money." Meng Huali was still determined to kill, and everyone present was stunned and kept silent.

As night fell, dark clouds gathered over the city. Dozens of ghost-faced men rushed towards Yangcheng like lightning. The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, fraught with danger.

Inside the Zhenbei Palace, Ruan Chuyin's right eye twitched wildly. She suddenly became restless, her heart aching.

He looked out the window at the sky which was getting darker and darker, and lit all the red candles in the house.

Two slender arms tightly wrapped around her from behind, pecked her earlobe lightly, and whispered, "Don't be afraid." This time, Ji Zhiya would never leave his beloved wife again.

Ruan Chuyin stared blankly at the bright candlelight and nodded. She couldn't understand how she had offended the ghost realm, why they were so persistent in pursuing her, or was there someone else behind the scenes?