Reincarnated As The Strongest Ancestor With a System-Chapter 364 Beggar
Old Sun froze for quite a long time. He looked at the Devil Ancestor with confused eyes while the latter showed a smile that might be said to be vile.
After a while, he scratched his own ears.
"Devil Ancestor, what strange thing are you talking about?" he asked.
He also looked at Qin Yuan who was standing calmly. And suddenly, he felt like that man was exuding a domineering aura, as if everyone here was his subordinate including the Devil Ancestor.
"What exactly is going on?" He wondered.
"I think you need to see it firsthand," Devil Ancestor replied.
He snapped his fingers, creating a large spiritual screen beside him.
The screen then displayed the scene of how Qin Yuan unleashed Immortal Devouring and with the help of the Holy Dragon, he managed to push the Devil Ancestor and the others into that monstrous-looking black hole.
Over time, his mouth opened and by the time the scene ended, his mouth had become wide enough for an egg to fit inside.
He looked at Qin Yuan again with an expression of wondering if all this was real.
"I can report this to Holy Heaven," he said but in a low voice.
Qin Yuan only smiled at his words. He replied, "before your clone in Heaven can make a move, we will all kill you, you won't be able to escape from here."
His words instantly made Old Sun press his lips together.
But after that, he suddenly laughed.
"Hehehehe, yeah, I'm not a difficult person, I don't like difficult things either, I give up now," he said.
"Hmph!" The Devil Ancestor snorted at that.
"As expected, however, you're more cowardly than the others," he said.
"Now quickly swear..."
The Devil Ancestor was actually still somewhat upset by his defeat, so he felt a certain satisfaction when a being with the same cultivation as him suffered the same fate.
Being called a coward obviously made Old Sun upset. He pouted for a moment, but didn't try to argue further.
He then swore, "I, Old Sun swear allegiance as a Heaven Smiting Sect disciple!"
Right after saying that, Qin Yuan instantly felt a mysterious connection with him.
He smiled with satisfaction as he finally had two mighty experts as his subordinates.
"Right, doesn't the Goddess want to plot something against me?" he asked Old Sun.
The latter was surprised that he knew about it.
"Yes, the Goddess asked for my help to get rid of you when she gets here," he replied.
"Well, now you're the one who's going to help me." Qin Yuan laughed softly.
However, his words shocked Old Sun. "Do you want to get rid of the Goddess?"
"Fool!" The Devil Ancestor suddenly mocked him.
"You misunderstood," Qin Yuan replied.
"I want your help to catch her. Of course, I won't get rid of such a beautiful woman, at least not before I make love to her." He did not hide his intentions to Old Sun at all.
Hearing that, all the Immortals there took a deep breath.
Even Jian Yixue reacted, looking sullen.
"Do you want to plan the same thing for the Goddess, capture her and then force her to swear allegiance to your sect? But what if she refuses and reports this to Holy Heaven." Old Sun was still not convinced by Qin Yuan's plan.
The latter replied, "no need to worry about that. Women like her are very easy to threaten."
He smiled widely when he said that.
The goddess is a woman who is too proud that she did not fear death. However, that was precisely her weakness.
Qin Yuan didn't need to kill her to force her into submission after he captured her, one threat was enough.
For example what if he threatened to hand her over to all the Immortals here and allow them to do all the dirty things to her.
Qin Yuan was sure that threat was enough to make the Goddess tremble in fear.
After that, he ordered all those Immortals out of the Universe Fortress.
He then signaled Jian Yixue to come out with him.
Only, when he saw her face, she was somewhat sullen.
Of course, he understood what was on her mind.
"Come on, wife," he said as he took her hand and hugged her waist.
"This is only for the success of my plan. Once all this is over, I will make the Goddess a concubine under you." He consoled her.
Unfortunately that did not make Jian Yixue smile, she rolled her eyes, and smacked his thigh gently.
Qin Yuan knew that women's jealousy could only be dissipated by time, words were really useless.
He finally took her out of there.
When they reappeared, they didn't appear on the ark, instead they appeared in the middle of a magnificent city where some of the residents had black and white eyes.
This was Yin-Yang City, the city where the Yin-Yang Clan was located.
Arriving here, even Jian Yixue looked around curiously. She seemed interested in those people who had black and white eyes.
She might be interested in interacting with this clan, but unfortunately that was impossible now that she was considered a traitor of the Hundred Races along with Qin Yuan.
The latter stepped over while continuing to hold her hand.
"Let's go over there," he said as he pointed at the magnificent building in the city center.
The building was similar to a Pyramid. The top was white and the bottom was black.
Actually, it was huge, bigger than any building Qin Yuan had ever seen.
If you look closely, you will find rows of houses on each floor of the building.
Qin Yuan and Jian Yixue walked leisurely towards the building. However, when they passed by a long-haired beggar whose face was covered in dust, the beggar suddenly said while looking at them.
"Ah, how jealous, being an Immortal in youth is really fun, a teacher and disciple who become lovers and then act as if they were two couples who fell in love young. This is indeed a romantic story."
His words instantly made Qin Yuan and Jian Yixue stop their steps.
The beggar's words weren't entirely true, but it was clear that they almost described his and Jian Yixue's story. He might have intentionally changed a little to make it sound more dramatic.
"Who are you?" Qin Yuan asked with narrowed eyes.
He and Jian Yixue concealed their existence and disguised their auras. It was already strange that the beggar saw them, but he even knew their identities.
