Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter799

Yang Dingtian was shocked!

Yao Rao had been pregnant for nearly two years before she gave birth to Yang Yi. Jiya had only been pregnant for about nine months. Now she was about to give birth, and her life was in danger?

What was the reason for this?

Could this be a scheme?

A scheme to deceive Yang Dingtian into going to the Little Western Paradise.

However, Yang Dingtian quickly denied this possibility. Although Yang Dingtian was now a Nine-star Ninth Grade Great Grandmaster, whether it was under Yongshe or Monster's Wrath II, there were a lot of experts above the Sage-to-be level. If they really wanted to do something to Yang Dingtian, they didn't need to deceive him.

Yang Dingtian asked the emissary, "Why is Jiya's life in danger when she gives birth?"

The emissary said, "Mr. Jiang Shang will know when he goes."

Yang Dingtian wanted to say, "What if I don't go?"

However, he still couldn't say such words. Although he and Jiya didn't have any feelings before, the child in her belly was Yang Dingtian's after all.

Therefore, after a little hesitation, Yang Dingtian decided to go to the Little Western Paradise!

…

After a brief explanation, Yang Dingtian followed Monster's Wrath II's emissary and went to the Forbidden Continent's sea area. They passed through the Skull Hall and went to the Little Western Paradise!

After entering the Little Western Paradise's plane, Yang Dingtian's body quickly changed again. From his human appearance, he changed into the appearance of Jiang Shang from the Speechless Clan.

Then, Monster's Wrath emissary's eyes were suddenly filled with infinite shock and admiration.

At this time, Yang Dingtian suddenly understood.

Perhaps in the emissary's eyes, Mr. Jiang Shang wasn't a fake, but a real Speechless Clan.

On the contrary, Yang Dingtian's identity was just a doppelganger of Jiang Shang from the Speechless Clan.

His Speechless Clan was very powerful. When he entered the Little Western Paradise, he was the Speechless Clan. When he entered the human countries, he looked like a human.

Unlike the Fox Demon Clan, their cultivation had been deteriorating ever since they entered the human world from the Little Western Paradise.

After boarding the luxurious flying carriage, Yang Dingtian and the rest flew towards Yindu.

After flying for less than ten thousand li, when they passed by the Shadow Spear Clan, a beautiful middle-aged woman appeared in front of Yang Dingtian. Her graceful and beautiful face was filled with anxiety.

"You, you are Mr. Jiang Shang, right?" The middle-aged woman asked.

Yang Dingtian was startled. Then, he saw some shadows of Jiya and Yaorao on this middle-aged woman's face. He knew that she might be his cheap mother-in-law.

However, it was very strange. When he was in the Western Paradise, he had never seen her appear.

"I am Jiya's mother."

The beautiful middle-aged woman said, "I have been cultivating in the temple before, so Mr. Jiang Shang has not seen me before."

Oh, no wonder!

Cultivating in the temple was considered a fashion in the Little Western Paradise. More accurately, it was more like a golden gilding of the High Nobles' philosophy and aesthetics.

It was like a different kind of meditation. It was originally the behavior of the wise and the artists. Later, it was praised by many High Nobles and became a very ostentatious behavior.

However, no matter how ostentatious it was, this kind of cultivation was very difficult.

The time spent cultivating was basically measured in years or decades.

Basically, the longer one cultivated in the temple, the more they would be sought after by the High Nobles.

As for his mother-in-law, it was obvious that she had been cultivating for a long time.

"Mr. Jiang Shang, I am very proud that Jiya is able to serve you."

The cheap mother-in-law said, "Now, she is about to give birth to your descendant. Her life is in danger. I hope that you can use your supreme wisdom to save her life.

Disciple, please accept my request. "

Then, this cheap mother-in-law actually knelt down.

Yang Dingtian quickly assisted her.

This cheap mother-in-law in front of him did not seem to know his true identity. She was indeed like the other High Nobles, full of admiration and fanaticism for the Silent race.

Therefore, even though she was his mother-in-law, she did not have the attitude of an elder at all. Instead, she put herself in a very low position and called herself a disciple.

This kind of person should be the stupid person that Yao Qi and Jiya were talking about. The stupid High Nobles of the Fox race, completely brainwashed by art, aesthetics, philosophy, and so on.

However, Yang Dingtian had a good impression of her.

Being simple was better than being cunning.

…

After flying for another 20,000 miles, Yang Dingtian stepped onto the land of Silver City again.

At the first moment, he saw Demon Rage II, who was burning with anxiety.

At this time, his cunning and scheming had all disappeared. His face was full of worry and fear. When he saw Yang Dingtian, he immediately grabbed his arm and dragged him into the Silver Palace.

His wife trembled uneasily behind him and said, "Husband, husband, put him down, put him down. Don't be disrespectful to Mr. Jiang Shang!"

Demon Fury II glared at her and immediately pulled Yang Dingtian onto his carriage. Subsequently, they sped towards the Silver Palace at lightning speed.

"I will only say one thing. If you can't save Jiya, you will die in the Silver Palace and be buried with her," Demon Rage II said firmly.

Yang Dingtian: "I'm not confident. I don't even know what's going on. I don't know how to save her."

"I don't care." Demon Rage II said sternly, "Anyway, if Jiya dies, you will die too.

If not for you, how could she die? "

In fact, Yang Dingtian was the one who was forcefully pushed out.

However, Yang Dingtian didn't say such words right now.

Moreover, when he saw Yao Nu's anxious appearance at this moment, he had a slightly better impression of Yao Nu in his heart.

It was only at this moment that this cunning and insidious politician showed some signs of humanity.

"I will do my best." Yang Dingtian: "Although I don't know what to do."

…

Soon, Yang Dingtian entered the Silver Palace again.

He saw Yong She Wentian.

"You're finally here." Yong She Wentian said, "Whether it's useful or not, you're not late."

Yang Dingtian was about to salute, but Yong She waved his hand and said, "Go in, go in."

Demon Rage II did not say anything and directly dragged Yang Dingtian to the Red Leaf Palace.

As soon as he got close, Yang Dingtian heard an incomparably painful scream.

It was Jiya's scream. It was hoarse, full of despair and pain.

Hearing it, one's heart would tremble.

After hearing it, Demon Rage II's facial muscles twitched. He suddenly pushed Yang Dingtian and said, "Save her, or you die too."

Then, he quickly left.

It was as if Jiya's every scream was an unparalleled torture to him.

Hearing the hoarse scream, Yang Dingtian walked into the red palace.

Behind him, his cheap mother-in-law also hurried over.

But when she was about to overtake Yang Dingtian, she immediately stopped and moved to the side. She bowed and let Yang Dingtian go first.

This woman had really been brainwashed to the extreme.

Yang Dingtian didn't have the time to lament as he rushed into the bedroom with quick steps.

…

In the incomparably luxurious and comfortable palace, on the soft bed, the naked Jiya with a big belly was suffering incomparable pain.

Beside the bed, there were more than a dozen maids.

At the head of the bed, there were four white-haired Demon Fox elders. They were the best female doctors in the Demon Fox Clan.

But facing the situation in front of them, there was nothing they could do.

Because all the Demon Foxes would be at least a few hundred years old by the time they gave birth, and their cultivation would be very high.

There would be no difficult labor or dangerous situations.

Therefore, the situation Jiya was facing now was something they had never seen before.

After seeing Jiya's miserable state, the cheap mother-in-law finally forgot her fanatical worship of Jiang Shang of the Silent Tribe. She rushed over and grabbed Jiya's hand tightly, crying, "My baby, my baby, what happened to you? Don't scare me, don't scare me …"

At this moment, Jiya's beautiful face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

There were even small cracks at the corners of her eyes, and blood was flowing out of the corners of her mouth.

Her pain was completely unbearable.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she was tortured to the limit by the pain.

After seeing Yang Dingtian, a ray of hope appeared in her eyes, which were originally in extreme pain. She sobbed and spoke in a trembling voice, "Husband, save me, save me … it's so painful, so painful …"

It was the first time she called Yang Dingtian like this. It was the first time she was full of weakness, dependence, and emotions.

Yang Dingtian also put aside her previous framing and heartlessness. He went forward and grabbed her hand, asking the female elder, "What happened?"

"Madam has been in pain for nine days and nine nights, but she just can't give birth," the female elder said weakly.

Nine days and nine nights?

Yang Dingtian couldn't help but shudder. If it was a human, he would have already lost his life.

"Why can't she give birth?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I don't know." The female elder cried and said, "We really don't know. Please forgive us, Great Sage."

Yang Dingtian said, "Then prepare for a cesarean section. Just open the stomach and take her out."

Although there were no anti-inflammatory needles or antibiotics in this plane.

But Yang Dingtian knew that with Jiya's cultivation, a cesarean section was definitely not a big problem. At most, after the operation, he could just give her a Holy Water Pill.

Yang Dingtian did not hesitate at all. He took out his sword and prepared to perform a cesarean section.

At this moment, even a minute's delay was dangerous.

Because the light of vitality in Jiya's beautiful eyes was getting weaker and weaker.

"No, no …" Jiya cried and said, "It's the baby, the baby doesn't want to come out.

Every time I want to give birth, he will desperately struggle in my stomach.

If you, if you perform a cesarean section, he, he will torture me to death … "

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Dingtian pulled out his sword.

Jiya's stomach suddenly surged fiercely.

The baby inside made a fierce resistance.

"Ah … Ah …" Jiya let out an incomparably shrill scream, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The vitality in her eyes was like a flame, quickly weakening and about to disappear.

Yang Dingtian was stunned!

It was really the baby who was resisting. The melon was ripe, but he was not willing to come out.

Moreover, he could even feel the outside world. When Yang Dingtian pulled out his sword and was about to perform a cesarean section, he actually made the most violent reaction.

Yang Dingtian immediately looked at Jiya in disbelief.

Descendant of a Demigod?

It was actually so heaven-defying!

The baby in her stomach was even more demonic than Yang Yi's baby.

Jiya immediately looked at Yang Dingtian with a complicated look, and said with a sad smile, "Perhaps, perhaps only my death will force him out."

Keep the baby and sacrifice Jiya?

This was actually the most beneficial to Yang Dingtian, but he absolutely did not want to see this situation at this moment, even if Jiya and he were more like enemies than lovers.

At this moment, his heart instinctively pitied this woman who was in pain during childbirth.

"He, he is constantly devouring my energy, constantly devouring …" Jiya said weakly, "Before, it was only a slight devouring. When it was about to give birth, he was already madly devouring my energy after the melon was ripe."

Yang Dingtian immediately sensed Jiya's energy reserve. Sure enough, he clearly felt that Jiya's cultivation was rapidly flowing towards the baby in her stomach.

Jiya was very powerful before, above the Half-saint level.

But now, her cultivation was not as good as Yang Dingtian's.

And the key point was that the baby in her stomach was devouring energy, not for the so-called cultivation, but for the instinct of survival.

Because at this moment, he was already out of his mother's womb. He just did not want to come out of his mother's womb.

If this went on, Jiya would definitely die.

Because there was no way to stop the baby in her womb.

"Let others input energy to maintain the baby's devouring …" Yang Dingtian thought that this could keep Jiya alive for the time being.

Otherwise, at this rate, Jiya would die in less than half a day.

"No, no … Someone has already done it. The baby only devours my energy." Jiya said with a dying breath, "He doesn't care about anyone else's energy."

Yang Dingtian immediately fell silent.

Perhaps the baby was still willing to devour his energy.

Because the blood in his body came from him.

However, Yang Dingtian was a nine-star ninth-grade great grandmaster, and he must break through to the Half-saint level in a short time.

If he let the baby devour his energy, his cultivation would recede like flowing water, and the consequences would be fatal.

Moreover, he had paid such a huge price just to save Jiya.

This woman was more his enemy than his lover.

Therefore, if he was rational, Yang Dingtian must not let the baby of the Demigod's descendant devour his energy to maintain its survival in her womb.

However, Yang Dingtian was usually irrational.

Although Jiya was his enemy, and she had framed him before.

However, Yang Dingtian couldn't allow her to die in front of him. Furthermore, she was carrying his child in her womb.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Dingtian put his hand on Jiya's big belly and slowly injected a stream of Qi into it.

Jiya's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a look of disbelief.

She knew very well that Jiang Shang hated her to the core. She had harmed him more than once or twice.

Of course, it was hard to say whether he was Jiang Shang or not.

Suddenly, Jiya's heart seemed to be hit by some special soft energy.

Then, when Yang Dingtian injected his Qi, something magical happened. The baby, who was tossing and turning inside, suddenly quieted down.

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