Yu Daochen was choked by the neck and lifted up. His hands wanted to break free from the single hand that was locking his throat, but this hand was like an iron clamp, unmoving.
Yu Daochen's pale face turned red. He struggled and said, "Huang Yong, if you have the guts, just strangle me to death."
Huang Yong's lips curved upwards, his expression becoming ferocious. "I'll send you to see the King of Hell right now."
Yu Yijun repelled Chen Tie and looked at Huang Yong, her small face filled with anger. "Huang Laogou, how dare you!"
Huang Yong ignored them, increasing the force in his hand. "No rush, today I'll let you father and daughter reunite in the underworld."
Although Yu Daochen could no longer speak, his eyes stared at Huang Yong like death itself.
Whoosh!
A wooden stick flew from a distance. Huang Yong raised his hand and caught the flying stick, his face full of disdain. "You think this can hurt a Black List expert? Ridiculous!"
Yu Shuntian on the city wall suddenly roared, "Break!"
"What!"
Huang Yong's expression changed drastically, and a sharp pain struck his chest.
"Not good!"
Huang Yong immediately mobilized the qi within his body to condense in his chest, only then realizing that the old fox Yu Shuntian had shot a silver needle into him.
If it were even a second later, his heart would have exploded immediately.
Yu Shuntian's silver needle was truly terrifying!
While he was stunned, Yu Daochen struggled with all his might, broke free from the single hand gripping his throat, and rushed towards the gate.
Huang Yong reacted instantly, raising his palm and striking out.
Yu Daochen's back took the full force of the palm. He was sent flying out, crashing into the Ghost Market.
Yu Daochen fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Three of his ribs were broken. Gritting his teeth, he struggled to stand up, looked at Huang Yong outside the gate, and then burst into laughter. "Hahaha, it seems my fate is not to die yet."
"No!"
Huang Yong roared, stomping on the ground and charging forward.
"Presumptuous!"
The City God on the city wall suddenly roared, and an invisible force repelled Huang Yong.
Seeing this, Yu Daochen revealed his signature sinister smile. "This palm strike today, I, Yu Daochen, will remember it. Once my memory returns, I will repay you tenfold!"
Huang Yong's mentality had completely collapsed.
Why?
Why couldn't he kill Yu Daochen?
Heavens, this is unfair!
On the city wall.
The City God stared coldly at Chen Guojun and the others, speaking in a chilling tone, "Since this brat has entered the Ghost Market, no one is allowed to touch him, understand!?"
Chen Guojun sighed helplessly, having completely given up. "Alas, it seems he was not meant to die."
Li Wangsheng coughed and stood up, preparing to leave. "I won't keep you company."
Just as Li Wangsheng stood up, Yu Shuntian suddenly spoke, "Patriarch Li, don't be in such a hurry to leave. This old man hasn't even stretched his muscles yet."
As soon as he said this, the people present instantly became tense.
Seeing Yu Daochen rush into the Ghost Market, Hu Ting's face lit up with joy. He roared at those around him, "All disciples, listen to my command! The Sect Master has entered the Ghost Market, retreat!"
In the unnoticed battles in the distance, Su Lai's lips curved upwards. His face was pale, but he still smiled. "Master Yu is in."
Drip—
Blood had long since stained the soil beneath his feet.
On the soil, a severed arm was a shocking sight.
This severed arm belonged to Su Lai himself.
Just now, Li Yu had slashed with his saber. Su Lai could have raised his wooden stick to block, but he saw Master Yu being choked by Huang Yong.
Without a word, he directly threw the wooden stick in his hand at Huang Yong.
The price was the severing of an arm.
Li Yu's lips curved upwards, sneering, "You lost!"
"Hahahaha..."
Su Lai then burst into laughter. "No, I won, I won big!"
"Is that so? Take your victory and see the King of Hell in the underworld."
As soon as the words fell, Li Yu swung his saber.
At this critical moment, Da Hu arrived in time, swinging his sword to deflect the incoming saber.
Li Yu was repelled by the timely arrival of Da Hu. Just as he was about to attack again, he heard a voice from a distance.
"Big Brother, Third Brother, the Patriarch has ordered us to come over quickly."
Upon hearing this, Li Yu and Li Bu did not hesitate and left, sheathing their sabers.
Their knots had been untied, and Su Lai had lost an arm, effectively crippled.
Looking at Su Lai, who was losing blood and swaying precariously, Da Hu quickly supported him, his face full of shock. "Old Su, your hand!"
Su Lai's consciousness began to blur, a smile still on his lips. "I've gambled it on the new era."
Da Hu couldn't be happy at all. While stopping his bleeding, he said anxiously, "Don't you dare die."
Su Lai shook his head with effort. "No, I haven't called Master Yu 'pretty boy' yet. I won't die."
As soon as the words fell, Su Lai completely lost consciousness.
Da Hu's face was filled with shock, and he roared.
"Su Lai!!"
All the disciples of the Yan Huo Sect retreated from the battlefield.
The subsequent battle no longer belonged to them.
Yu Yijun glanced at the slowly closing gate and turned to leave, her heart filled with anticipation.
This time, a fierce tiger entering the deep mountains will surely dye half the sky red!
The fear of this martial world has returned!
Within the Ghost Market.
Yu Daochen looked at the passersby around him, slightly surprised.
Outside the city, there was a scene of slaughter and wailing, but inside, there was no reaction at all.
But upon closer inspection, Yu Daochen suddenly realized.
These were not people at all, but ghosts.
To be precise, they were souls.
"They are people of the underworld. The battles in the mortal world have nothing to do with them. As for why there is no reaction, it is because they know that within the Ghost City, the City God can protect their safety."
Yu Daochen's expression changed drastically, and he turned to look.
He saw a woman in a red qipao had appeared beside him at some unknown time.
Who was this woman?
Why hadn't he sensed her at all?
Was she also a Black List expert?
The woman smiled and said, "Allow me to introduce myself. I am the owner of this Ghost City, and also the City God of this area. My surname is Song, and my given name is Yaning."
Yu Daochen was somewhat surprised.
He hadn't expected the City God to be a woman.
But her name was quite pleasant.
Song Yaning smiled faintly. "What, do you look down on women?"
Yu Daochen quickly shook his head and cupped his hands in a salute. "This humble one greets the City God."
Song Yaning waved her hand and said, "I'm not here to listen to you say these things."
Yu Daochen had intended to flatter her, but seeing that the City God was not receptive to it, he simply fell silent.
Seeing Yu Daochen suddenly fall silent, Song Yaning chuckled. "You're here to find the Memory Bead, aren't you?"
Seeing Song Yaning get straight to the point, Yu Daochen had no choice but to reveal his hand and nod. "That's right, I'm here to find the Memory Bead. I heard this treasure can restore memories."
Song Yaning nodded, admitting, "That's right, this Memory Bead does have the effect of restoring memories, but..." m..oΓg
At this point, Song Yaning stopped abruptly.