Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Within the ruined village, the remaining nearly a hundred people gradually gathered together. The older elder quickly understood what had happened. It was most likely that an expert who passed by had saved them.    

    

"Child."    

    

Everyone looked towards the child who had informed them earlier. The old man kindly asked.    

    

"Do you still remember what that adult looked like?"    

    

The child was extremely nervous as everyone stared at him. He bit his finger and tried hard to remember, but in reality, he did not even have time to see old rascal's face clearly.    

    

"I, I only remember that there are cloud patterns on that adult's clothes..."    

    

"Cloud patterns?"    

    

Everyone in the village was stunned.    

    

Only a few elders shuddered and pointed at the entrance of the village. There was a stone statue that had been abandoned for many years.    

    

Many young men did not know what the stone statue used to be, but the old men still remembered it. They said excitedly,    

    

"It's the lord of the Yun Clan."    

    

"The Yun clan has returned..."    

    

The news in the village had fallen behind, to the point that they had yet to find out that the Yun clan had reappeared in the past year.    

    

Before the youngsters could react to the meaning behind the news, the elders had already anxiously urged them.    

    

"Quick, go get some water and wipe the stone statue clean - what are you waiting for? Go!"    

    

"Oh, oh."    

    

The young men nodded their heads in a hurry.    

    

As for the old men, they were already discussing what the villagers should do next.    

    

- -    

    

Nether River City.    

    

It was said that this place was connected to the World of Spirits and Souls, and the dead could return through the Nether River outside the city.    

    

Compared to the many big cities in Zhong Prefecture, this place was merely a small city with more than a hundred thousand people.    

    

At this moment, City Lord Ming Li was looking at the outside world worriedly on the city wall.    

    

He could see that this small city was surrounded by nearly a thousand Ancient Devil experts.    

    

The leaders were seven or eight Martial Saint Ancient Devils!    

    

He was merely a Martial Saint.    

    

As for the city, there was not a single one left.    

    

What should he do?    

    

At this moment, the Ancient Devils didn't even attack the city. They were only clamoring outside, telling them to abandon the city and take the initiative to leave. The Nether River was already considering whether he should agree or not...    

    

There was no other way. They were only dragging down the lives of more than a hundred thousand people in the city.    

    

"Master!"    

    

Suddenly, a guard beside the Nether River pointed nervously behind him.    

    

"What's wrong?" The Nether River turned his head in surprise and realized that there was someone behind him. He didn't know when this young man had appeared.    

    

The young man looked at him. Styx was sure that he had never seen him before, but he recognized the latter's clothes with cloud patterns.    

    

"Cloud Race?"    

    

"You recognize me?" Mo Nan asked.    

    

The Nether River was so shocked that he couldn't say anything. He had heard that the Yun Family had returned in half a year, but he didn't believe it. Today, he had seen it with his own eyes...    

    

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mo Nan curled his lips. He was too lazy to ask any more questions. With one hand behind his back and the other pointing to the south, he said,    

    

"That's the city of Nine Li Martial God. I believe that Martial God Jiu Li has the ability to protect all of you. Later, you will bring all the townspeople with you."    

    

Underworld River nodded. He had thought of this as well.    

    

The reason why he did not move was naturally because of the near-eternal demons outside the city. In other words, couldn't you see them?    

    

Without waiting for the Nether River to ask.    

    

Then, he saw the young man of the Cloud Race rush out of the city. When the Nether River was shocked and prepared to follow him to help, he was stunned in the next moment...    

    

A thousand zhang tall black armored figure stood with a blade in hand. It seemed as if it was opening up heaven and earth. Then, the young man and the figure charged into the Ancient Devil horde. They brandished their blades repeatedly and slaughtered in all directions.    

    

The eight Martial Saint Ancient Devils were all killed in less than a hundred breaths of time.    

    

The remaining Ancient Devils scattered and fled.    

    

There was only a shadow of a thousand feet tall standing outside the city like a guardian.    

    

The Nether River wasn't the only one on the city wall. The guards and martial practitioners who had rushed over to help were also stunned.    

    

Looking at the shadow, the Nether River only regained his senses after a long time. He muttered:    

    

"The spirit of the Cloud Race, is it really the Cloud Race?!"    

    

Moreover, if the rumors were true, then there was only one person who could summon the spirit of the Cloud Race.    

    

Yun Clan, Yun Nan.    

    

"Over a hundred thousand people in the Underworld River Replace City thank you, my lord."    

    

Seeing the black-armored figure stay outside the city for a while longer, and waiting for the Ancient Devils to give up and leave, he charged into the sky and flew into the distance. The Nether River bowed and said, "Thank you, my lord.    

    

-    

    

Mo Nan rushed forward while saving people.    

    

It took him half a month to return to the Yun Family.    

    

During this period of time, Blood Devil King had even helped a few times.    

    

old rascal asked for a reason, and Blood Devil King sneered.    

    

"Even if they managed to escape because of you for the time being, what's the use? If the ten kings don't die, the Upper Realm will still belong to our family."    

    

Mo Nan rolled his eyes.    

    

"Who asked you this? I am asking. Why did you hurt your own people? "    

    

Blood Devil King smiled. "Is there a difference? To me, it is just blood energy to recover vitality."    

    

"This..."    

    

Mo Nan was speechless.    

    

After a long while, he said slowly, "I finally understand why those ancient devils of Gulin City didn't want to wait for you."    

    

Instead of saying that they thought Blood Devil King was dead, the ancient devils thought Blood Devil King was dead. Or rather, They hoped that Blood Devil King would die.    

    

Even without Blood Devil King, there were still the other nine kings.    

    

Blood Devil King did not care. He just snorted when he heard them.    

    

...    

    

Half a month later, the Yun Family finally arrived.    

    

Compared to half a month ago, there were some more wounds on old rascal's body. It was not that he did not treat them on purpose, but that he had been rushing and fighting all the time. It was really too late.    

    

There were also some wounds left behind by the Martial God Stage Ancient Devil Clan. There were still remnants of Spiritual Forces wreaking havoc in the wounds. It would be strange if they could recover.    

    

When he landed outside the city gates of Yunzhou City, Mo Nan could not hide the tiredness in his eyes.    

    

But he did not dare to really faint from fatigue. After all, he still had to be on guard against the Blood Devil King in his body.    

    

"Young master!"    

    

A few guards at the door recognized old rascal at first glance and quickly ran over to support him.    

    

Before long, Mo Nan was helped into the city by them.    

    

...    

    

Inside the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

Yun Mou, Lee Qing, Chang Xu and his disciple, and even Yun Mengrui, who was in the Yun Family manor, came as soon as they heard the news.    

    

The first few people were fine, but Mo Nan greeted them for a while. As for Yun Mengrui, he did not know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at her.    

    

"Why are you here? What about the manor?"    

    

"With Stone Saint and the others here, even if Ancient Devil experts come, it doesn't matter."    

    

Yun Mengrui tightly knitted her brows, her eyes full of worry.    

    

"Moreover, in this half a year, the number of martial artists who came to seek refuge is not small..."    

    

Especially during the month of Ancient Devil Clan's comeback, the number of guards and guests of the Yun clan had increased several times, to the point that she had to temporarily slow down the speed of taking them in. She had to carefully check if any of the Ancient Devils who had their bodies occupied had entered.    

    

"You don't have to worry about the manor."    

    

Yun Mengrui then said.    

    

"I think it's the Ancient Devil Clan. They've already found out about the situation here, so no Ancient Devil experts have come here for more than a month."    

    

"You should worry more about yourself!" In the end, she couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger.