The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master - Chapter 819

Chapter 819 – Chapter 819: Having A Death Wish

Chapter 819: Having a Death Wish

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Hahaha, look at these idiots. If I f*ck you, will it affect my intelligence? At this time, instead of asking me to treat you lightly, you’re calling the ninth young master. Hahaha, is ninth young master a god? If so, I’m the Devil Emperor!” The judge tore off the girl’s clothes, revealing the pink undergarment underneath. Instantly, his eyes turned red as he leaned over and pounced on the girl.

He was not the only one who felt a bit of coldness on his neck. More than 20 people from the Divine Hall of Judgment also felt a bit of coldness on their necks. It was like the tip of a sword with a sharp feeling. No one dared to look up. The air froze at this moment. There was not even a trace of wind in this mountain. The insects underground stopped chirping, and the birds stopped on the branches and did not dare to make a sound.

It was too strange, so strange that people couldn’t help but hold their breaths.

The judge tilted his head slightly and looked around from the corner of his eye. He was still holding a corner of the girl’s clothes tightly in his hand. His hand was trembling so much that he could not even hold her clothes. He wanted to throw them away, but he did not dare to.

“l don’t know if I’m a god or not, but you dare to compare a beast to the Devil Emperor? You have a death wish!”

A clear voice sounded above everyone’s heads. Upon hearing this voice, it was as if the taboo had been broken. Everyone suddenly looked up. The net wrapped in azure soft swords was silver and azure. It was a dazzling luxury that instantly shocked people. On the sword net, a youth in black leaned on it with one hand supporting his head. A silver mask covered most of her face. Long black hair fell and the purple silk sash swayed gently. There seemed to be flames jumping and burning in her black eyes that could burn one’s soul.

She only glanced at these people indifferently before her gaze landed on the ground not far away. Five bewitching handsome men were treating the men of the Nangong family who had been killed by the Divine Hall of Judgment. She heard the youth in black ask, “How many can survive?”

The man in the lead, who was wearing a blood-red short shirt, raised his head and looked in the youth’s direction. A cold glint flashed across his blood-red eyes. “There are a total of seventeen people. These idiots are not very agile. Eleven of them can still live. They are all Great Spirit Masters.”

“That’s good!” The young man retracted his gaze and looked at the judge. The judge was already kneeling on the ground. His entire body was trembling, and his hands were tightly propped on the ground. The sweat on his forehead fell to the ground like raindrops. The young man sneered, “The spokesperson of God. Hahaha, what a joke. What dog god? To do such a dirty thing, if not for the fact that I’m afraid of embarrassing our four great families, I would have spread the news to the entire continent and let those people see that the so-called god they are kneeling down to is actually worse than a beast!”

“Beiting Huang, you bastard. Hurry up and take these swords away, or else…” The judge only felt Beiting Huang’s gaze sweep over him, and a mountain appeared on his body. He never expected that this young man, who was only 14 or 15 years old, was already stronger than him.

Was she really a Spiritual Grandmaster as the Grand Elder had said? But so what?

“Otherwise?” Beiting Huang snorted and said in amusement, “You’re about to die, yet you still dare to threaten me? You’re the one who doesn’t know what’s good for you!’