The Strength of a Peak Martial Emperor

"Mm!"

The Nine Dragon Martial Emperor's gaze swept over Elder Bai Mo and the others before falling upon Lu Ren, who lay in Yun Qingyao's arms.

"Thank you, Nine Dragon Martial Emperor, for coming to his aid!"

Yun Qingyao said gratefully.

"You are not worthy of my disciple!"

After saying that, the Nine Dragon Martial Emperor reached out and grabbed Lu Ren, examining him. He could not help but frown.

Lu Ren's condition was even worse than he had imagined. His body was almost completely ruined. Not a single part of his internal organs was intact, and who knew how many of his bones had been broken. On top of that, he had used the Mad Demon Reduction Art, leaving his fleshly body like that of someone who had died of old age—decayed and rotten beyond repair.

Then, the Nine Dragon Martial Emperor produced a pill from his palm and stuffed it into Lu Ren's mouth. With a gentle force, he sent Lu Ren into Elder Bai Mo's hands.

"Bai Mo, take good care of him. Wait until I finish dealing with this lot first!"

The Nine Dragon Martial Emperor said.

Yun Qingyao stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Nine Dragon Martial Emperor, how is Lu Ren now?"

"That has nothing to do with you!"

The Nine Dragon Martial Emperor glanced at Yun Qingyao and said, "Your Central Sacred Dynasty thinks that marrying into the Gu Family will secure your dynasty? If you were with my disciple, with me here, why would you need to worry about the dynasty being unstable?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Bantian's expression turned ugly. The Nine Dragon Martial Emperor had said those words for him to hear. If he had not stopped Lu Ren and Yun Qingyao from being together, none of this would have happened