"What are you that deserve to stand up and stop me?"

The Demon Lord sneered, glanced at the people behind Pregnant Qiao, waved his big hand, and was about to attack.

"Also...... Don't retreat! Get out of ...... Far away!my thing...... It's not your turn to meddle yet......"

Pregnant Qiao's neck was pinched by one of the Demon Lord's hands, she struggled hard, grabbed the Demon King's other arm with both hands, and prevented him from attacking, and cut her legs, wrapped around his waist, and flipped in the air, locking the Demon Lord's arm.

The Demon Lord still let go of Pregnant Qiao's neck, untied his arm, and looked curiously at the Liuyun and Shui Wu group behind Pregnant Qiao, and said jealously: "There are really a lot of people you care about!"

"I don't know them at all!" replied Jo crisply.

"Oh, so you don't know them...... Do you know this person?"

The Demon Lord waved behind him, and several half-demons carried out a man covered in blood and weak breath. The lute bones on either side of him were pierced, and two crimson chains were locked on them. The bones of his hands and legs were also broken, and he was unable to walk upright at all. Pregnant Qiao recognized this person at a glance, it was the Netherworld God Monarch who had been tortured to the point of not being human!

"Glass"

Pregnant Qiao's eyes were red, tears welled up in her eyes, she let out a low roar, and rushed forward to grab the hand of the Nether God Monarch, but was shocked by a powerful force and fell to the ground. Pregnant Qiao was prostrate on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, and she was in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her throat, sprinkling mottled dark red blood spots all over the ground.

The Demon Lord approached Pregnant Qiao, bent down and half-squatted in front of her, and said, "It seems that ...... You care about him! Now he's a complete wreck! Do you still love him that much?"

The look of resentment in her eyes flashed, her eyelids were light, and she hung her head in thought. The Netherworld Divine Monarch was seriously injured and dying, and she longed to be able to eat the Demon Lord's flesh and blood, even if she died with him! But now was not the time to be rash, Shui Wu, Little Tiger, Liuyun, Luoyu, and Wenren, the fate of these people was all in her own hands! Her own decision was directly related to their life and death.

"What the hell do you want me to do?" a string of crystal tears slid down her sculpted face.

"Look up!

The Demon Lord pinched Pregnant Qiao's chin hard, forcing her to look at him, and said with a gloomy face, "I'll ask you again...... Do you still love him?

Pregnant Qiao smiled lightly, looked directly into the eyes of the Demon Lord, and said word by word: "I'm not Ji, I don't know what she thinks in her heart...... If you ask me about pregnancy, I can tell you that I am willing to live and die with him...... Only then do you dare to fight with you!"

"You...... Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

The Demon Lord gritted his teeth and held a golden octagonal vajra in his hand. The vajra was only a foot long, and the handle on one side was carved with a hollow three-sided ghost head, and the four corners were very sharp and flashed with a cold glow.

Pregnant Jo didn't speak, just closed her eyes slightly. If the Demon Lord really wants to kill her, I'm afraid that she has no power to fight back, so it's better to gamble, and bet that the Demon Lord won't be able to do it!

"What? Do you think I can't bear to kill you!"

The Demon Lord's eyes sank, and his hand was slightly forced, and the octagonal vajra pierced Pregnant Qiao's delicate skin, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed down her slender neck.

"Stop!"

Dozens of demon wolves rushed into the cave, led by a white demon wolf, the demon wolf was very strong, and the white fur was glowing with a little silver-white luster. However, before these demon wolves could get closer, countless half-demons climbed down from the cliff and surrounded them.

A silver-haired man jumped from the snow-white demon wolf, followed by two people. One of them was none other than Pan Gu Gongzi, who looked radiant, as if he had changed someone. The other was wearing a wide black robe, which was tightly covered from head to toe, and it was difficult to see his face.

The silver-haired man's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the Demon Lord, and glanced down at Pregnant Qiao, who shook her head gently at him.

The Demon Lord snorted coldly and said, "Another nosy one! Get out of the way!" After the Demon Lord finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and threw out a wave of energy, attacking the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man didn't dare to be careless, his eyes suddenly widened, and there seemed to be the sun, moon and stars circulating in his silver-gray eyes. Behind him, a snow-white elk-like creature slowly emerged, with a pair of large silver-white antlers on top of its head, glowing silver.

The silver-haired man flew up and smashed the momentum that the Demon Lord shot out with a single punch.

The Demon Lord frowned slightly, with a solemn look on his face, and said, "Who are you?"

Meng Po on the side stepped forward and bowed down to report: "Qiqi Demon Lord, this person is Bai Ze, the Western Ghost Emperor who has disappeared for six thousand years!"

"Western Ghost Emperor Bai Ze...... Are you also here to join the Demon Sect?" said the Demon Lord jokingly.

A smile appeared on Bai Ze's lips, and he said, "Bai Ze...... Long Ze, whatever you call it, it's just a title! I came here this time, not to join the Demon Sect, but to kill you!"

When the Demon Lord heard this, his expression was furious, and the vertical eye on the iron forehead glared, and he pushed away Pregnant Qiao, stood up, and was about to make a move. Meng Po hurriedly stopped in front of the Demon Monarch, glanced at Bai Ze, and said, "Bai Ze, you are so bold! Look over there, the Netherworld God Monarch has been captured, and the Eight Great Ghost Generals and the Ten Great Yama Monarchs of the Underworld have all taken refuge in the Demon Sect and are under the command of the Demon Monarch, if you are disrespectful to the Demon Monarch, you are openly making enemies of the entire Underworld!"

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "So what?"

"Since you are stubborn, then the old body will come to meet you!" The Fire Separation Skull Staff in Meng Po's hand swung forward, and a cloud of light blue Fire Separation flew out, spinning rapidly around Bai Ze.

"Bai Ze, if you regret it now, it's still too late!"

"Meng Po, I think it's you who should regret it! That demon broke through the bloody seal in the Nine Yin Valley and escaped, you and the Eastern Ghost Emperor not only did not defend the underworld, but also rebelled with a group of ghost generals and Yan Jun, I Bai Ze disdainfully joined you!"

The large, elk-like creature opened its silver eyes and let out a high-pitched, piercing chirp. The sound wave swept wildly around, shaking away the pale blue flames.

Meng Po secretly said: When did the Western Ghost Emperor Bai Ze become so powerful! The momentum on his body was not weaker than his own at all, and he should also be a supreme powerhouse with half a foot like a heavenly immortal realm!

Her face froze, and the Fire Skull Staff in her hand slammed into the ground, and one after another demonic flames flew out and entangled Bai Ze in front of her.