Lao Liu felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.

Jiang Chen waved his hand, and another transparent coffin appeared near the ancient tree.

My shadow, Ye Yang's, and the Three-Eyed Taoist's were all reflected on the coffin. What was even stranger was that Lao Liu and the others could clearly hear us talking.

Lao Liu couldn't help but shake his head. The Three-Eyed Taoist was indeed Ye Qianyang's most mediocre disciple. The ancestral land that he had painstakingly managed had long become someone else's property, and he didn't even know it.

At that moment, the Three-Eyed Taoist, who was kneeling on the ground, finally raised his head: "Master, I've thought it over. Please stay in the Prison God Coffin."

"Your unfinished business with the Coffin Gate, I will complete them one by one."

"You just watch quietly."

I could clearly feel Ye Yang's body tremble slightly. Before I could comfort him, I heard Ye Yang say, "Let Li Po out, I'll stay here."

"You..." I had only said one "you" when Ye Yang's hand on my shoulder moved.

Ye Yang meant for me to go out first and then find a way to save him.

It seemed that was the only way.

The Three-Eyed Taoist shook his head and said, "Master, I can't agree to your condition. Without Li Po, the Two Worlds Hall will be a leaderless pack and won't come looking for trouble with me."

"The moment he gets out, he will immediately mobilize his men to attack the Ghost Coffin Gate. I can't take that risk."

"At least, until I have completed my fusion with the ghosts in the Ghost Coffin Gate, I can't let him out!"

Ye Yang slightly raised one hand and pointed it at his own head: "If you don't release him, you're forcing me to kill myself."

The Three-Eyed Taoist said sternly: "Master, if you dare to kill yourself, I'll make sure Li Po's soul is scattered and annihilated."

Ye Yang's hand dropped as expected, but my fists clenched instantly.

Ye Yang forcibly pressed down on my shoulder, "Don't be impulsive!"

Just as I was about to push Ye Yang down and fight the Three-Eyed Taoist to the death, I heard a burst of laughter from the sky: "I didn't expect that the dignified Nine Coffin Taoist would be in such a predicament!"

I didn't know where the maniacal laughter came from. Jiang Chen asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Chen completely ignored my question and continued to mock, "I didn't expect that the always invincible Nine Coffin Taoist would have to use his own life to threaten someone one day!"

"How humble!"

"How incompetent!"

"Nine Coffin Taoist, did you ever think that you would be threatened by your own disciple?"

"Why didn't you plant restrictions on them, so that once you discovered their betrayal, you could erase them all?"

"If you can't even think of that, are you worthy of being called a generation's hero?"

Jiang Chen spoke very quickly. The Three-Eyed Taoist didn't react until he finished speaking.

The Three-Eyed Taoist immediately rushed towards the depths of the coffin like a madman. He must have been looking for the exit.

Just as I was about to speak, Ye Yang patted me twice: he told me not to move!

Just as I didn't know what Ye Yang was going to do, Jiang Chen's voice rang out from outside: "Didn't Ye Qianyang give up everything for the sake of the art of cultivation? Why is he now seeking death for an unknown nobody?"

"Haha... The current Ye Qianyang is really an eye-opener for me!"

Nie Xiaochun couldn't take it anymore and stepped forward, sternly saying: "I didn't expect that the vanguard under the Emperor would be so unbearable!"

"I ask you, when the Nine Coffin Taoist dominated the martial world, would you dare to mock him like this?"

"The number one warrior under the Emperor is just a vicious dog bullying a tiger fallen on the plains!"

"With such a small mind, no wonder you can only be a general and a subject."

"Do you know why the Emperor placed restrictions on you, while Ye Qianyang wouldn't attack his disciples?"

"That's because the Emperor saw your limits at a glance. Your achievements will only be so high. People with low aspirations are most likely to betray."

Nie Xiaochun was righteously indignant when she scolded Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was in a daze for a moment, unconsciously uttering two words: "Empress!"

When Lao Liu and Nie Xiaochun looked at each other at the same time, Jiang Chen immediately reacted: "You are not the Empress! Why do you resemble the Empress so much in your demeanor?"

Nie Xiaochun couldn't help but say again: "Bullshit! Jiang Chen, among the four great zombies besides the deceased Hanba, you are the one I despise the most."

"Under the guise of loyalty to the Emperor, you abandon the Emperor's great cause and only think about the Empress?"

"I'm telling you!"

"Even if the person standing here is the Empress, she would still look down on you!"

Jiang Chen suddenly stood up and shouted towards the Prison God Coffin: "Three-Eyed Taoist, your forbidden land has already been taken by me. You don't need to struggle anymore!"

"I don't believe it!" The Three-Eyed Taoist suddenly appeared outside the coffin, his claws like hooks as he grabbed towards Jiang Chen: "Give me back my ancestral land, give it back to me!"

Jiang Chen sneered and waved his palm. When the three palms collided in mid-air, the resulting force was like a vortex, spreading out in all directions.

"Retreat!" Lao Liu grabbed Nie Xiaochun and flew outwards.

As soon as their feet landed, they saw that everything within a radius of twenty meters in front of Jiang Chen had been blasted into dust by the force of their palms.

Nie Xiaochun was immediately anxious: "Li Po, Ye Yang..."