Chapter 570: A Ruthless Response

The wail of the Tamu wind resounded through the four fields, and the sound of pain was as if someone had been cramped and skinned.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention an arm.

Mo Huang was stunned for a moment.

He came here to bring Ye Lingyu back, but the scene in front of him was not what he expected.

He only knew that Ye Lingyu had left Yaoshang's side, but he never thought that he would one day draw his sword against Yaoshang's men.

The broken arm was weak to land, and it was a left arm.

Ye Lingyu stood with his sword in his hand, and the two surging purple flames were reflected in his pupils. The purple fire seemed to be beating under the cold spring, with a palpitating chill.

"Hey...... Hey, what are you doing? Stop!" Mo Huang was obviously anxious. If Ye Lingyu just stayed away from Yaoshang because of some dispensable contradictions, then Mo Huang believed that he could persuade him to go back.

For people like him, contradictions are good as long as they are resolved, and he has always been so nervous.

But when he saw Ye Lingyu cut off Tamufeng's arm with a knife, he knew that he was wrong.

Before he could step forward, from below, a skeleton flew away and blasted at him with a fierce punch.

Mo Huang raised his hands flat and resisted, but the undead soldier's punch directly knocked him back half a mile away.

Mo Huang retreated like a meteor, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't stop.

The skeleton's strength was clearly not below him.

No, it looks like a bone demon, but it's not a bone demon. This white bone is more like a puppet that has been manipulated.

"Brother Ye, stop!" he shouted again.

The undead soldiers were released by Ye Lingyu, and their purpose was self-evident, and it was clearly to stop him. After stopping him, Ye Lingyu didn't have to think about it.

"Brother Ye, I call you brother, stop!"

The shouts echoed, and everyone could hear them, but Ye Lingyu's face did not change.

The flames were raised high, and black flames ignited on them.

"Wait...... Wait, what are you going to do?" Tamufeng could only exclaim after his wail, "I ...... I'm a subordinate of Lord Yaoshang, you can't kill me!"

Just now, he regarded Ye Lingyu as a wolf without teeth, but now he found that death was imminent. He roughly estimated this person, even if he lost an arm, the beast would still be a beast.

What he had been ignoring was the coldness on Ye Lingyu's face. Ye Lingyu didn't reply to him because he had already regarded him as a dead man.

He didn't realize it before, and by the time he did, it was too late.

The edge of the flowing fire did not pause at all, and the blade fell, leaving behind a round of black fire Xuanyue, and the broad sword body broke through the void, and at the same time broke through the flesh and blood, and the sound of the flesh and bone being cut was like the sound of cracking.

Tamufeng was cut in half by the head.

This time, everyone panicked, not only the people who came with Tamufeng, but also Mo Huang.

If Mo Huang could free his hand, he would naturally be able to stop Ye Lingyu, but the undead soldiers kept stopping him, leaving him with no room to stop.

Mo Huang's heart fell to the bottom, and he looked at the strange person below in a daze through the undead soldiers.

Ye Lingyu was still standing on the same front with Yaoshang before, but in the blink of an eye, he was on the blade

Facing each other, what has happened to them?

Ye Lingyu slowly lifted the edge of the flowing fire, and his gaze fell on the other person again.

"Stop!" Mo Huang's voice came, but before the voice fell, Ye Lingyu swept out with a sword, and the two heavenly steps standing next to him were stopped and cut into two at the same time.

Hot blood splattered on the faces of those who were still stunned.

"Run!" Mo Huang only had time to shout a word.

Ye Lingyu had already entered the crowd with his sword.

Even the third layer of the Heavenly Ladder has become the soul of the revenant under his heavy sword, not to mention ordinary demon generals, and even demon soldiers.

The heavy sword is like a windmill, even if it is waved with one hand, countless blood still splashes from under the blade. Fallen under the heavy sword, it was Yaoshang's men.

Mo Huang was already completely messy, and if he wanted to rush to help, the undead soldiers blocked his way, and at the same level of the fourth layer of the Heavenly Rank, he couldn't break through the defenses of the undead soldiers at all. If persuasion had worked, this would not be the situation we are in now.

"Brother Ye...... Ye Lingyu, you stop me! I don't know why you're like this, but Lord Yaoshang must have a hard time, do you have to make trouble in such an endless situation to be willing?" Mo Huang roared, listening to the constant wails below, his heart was dripping blood.

Ye Lingyu should have been on the same front as him, and he should have been a good opponent for him, but ...... How did it get to this?

Ye Lingyu didn't kill people all at once, more than a dozen people, he stabbed them one by one, as if he was killing Mo Huang.

"Ye Lingyu! Bakun is looking for you everywhere, no matter what you say, I will arrest you back. Lord Qianying's subordinates didn't come in, and the only one who can keep you right now is Lord Yaoshang!" Mo Huangxiao reasoned with emotion, "Lord Yaoshang has always taken you well, why are you like this!Night is about to fall, the land of ten thousand ancestors is rampant, you go back with me, you are just waiting for death here!"

Mo Huang's words, Ye Lingyu turned a deaf ear, and at the same time as Mo Huang's persuasion, except for Mo Huang, the last demon soldier fell under the edge of the flowing fire. In Ye Lingyu's hands, they didn't even have a chance to escape.

Mo Huang didn't struggle anymore, nor did he persuade him, he looked down quietly from a distance of the undead soldiers. Ye Lingyu also looked at him quietly.

Ye Lingyu's purple eyes were as sharp as knives, and on them, there was an unprecedented coldness: "Leave you a dog's life, go back, tell Yaoshang, let her put away those ridiculous alms and mercy, I don't need her pity." She is her Seven Demons, and I am my Devil. I owe her, I have already paid it off, and if she dares to stand in my way, next time I will take her head with my own hands. ”

As he spoke, the undead soldier took Qianying into his arms, rushed into the jungle, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Mo Huang was stunned for a long time, and then he cleaned up all the corpses below, and turned around and returned with a cold face.

......

In a certain city in the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors, many demons are rebuilding the ruined city walls. In a hall in the center, Yaoshang listened to Mo Huang's report with a bitter face, and then waved Mo Huang to retreat.

Her heart hurt like a knife, and she pressed one hand in front of her heart, willow eyebrows

Slightly cheeky.

Qingzhu stood behind her: "My lord, are you okay?" ”

Yaoshang shook her head slightly, and sighed regretfully: "You say, did I do something wrong?"

"Whether you have done something wrong or not, adults should know best in their hearts. With all due respect, you have only built your good intentions on trampling on his dignity. A man with a proud heart, but you made him kneel down to accept your alms, I think that's why he is so determined. ”

There are some words, Qingzhu can not be said, Yaoshang knows better than anyone else. In order to bring Ye Lingyu in, she did not hesitate to touch Ye Lingyu's reverse scales, and as a result, Ye Lingyu did respond to her in the coldest way.

"Send three people above the Demon Venerable to protect him secretly at all times, and be sure to ensure his safety. Yaoshang cleaned up her face and solemnly explained.

"But my lord......" Qingzhu was slightly stunned, "This place is different from the Demon Realm, there are strange demons at night, even if the Demon Venerable is outside, it may not be safe." In addition, Lord Bakun is also eyeing us, and it is very likely that our every move will be controlled by them, and if we rush to use people, it is likely that we will bring trouble to ......."

"I know, but the Demon Lord has inherited it from him, and he is the only one who must not have an accident. He has just entered the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors, and Ba Kun has no time to pay attention to the whereabouts of our people. The only way to protect him secretly is now. Since you can't bring him back, that's the only way to go. Yaoshang changed to a lazy sitting position.

"But adults ......"

"You don't have to say more. Yaoshang waved her hand and stopped Qingzhu's words, "I know what you're worried about." Send out the Demon Venerable and tell them that they only need to be summoned once every three days, and they don't need to return here, so as not to come and go to attract people's eyes. Before the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors is closed, be sure to stay by Ye Lingyu's side. ”

Yaoshang's words mean that the three demon venerables will not return for ten years.

In this kind of place infested by alien demons, if you don't return for ten years, even if it's a demon venerable, it's unlucky. In other words, Yaoshang's move was tantamount to pushing his three Demon Venerables into the fire pit.

For any of the Seven Demons, the Demon Venerable is a precious combat power. Under Yaoshang's subordinates, the number of Demon Venerables is not even twenty, and this time he will take the lives of three Demon Venerables, which is really not a small price.

Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, knowing that persuasion was useless, nodded, sighed and retreated.

Yao Xiangkong helped his heart, but the scars had been left, and with that person's temperament, how could he turn back. All this, after all, will only be a falling flower, deliberately flowing mercilessly.

......

On a certain hill in the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors, Ye Lingyu casually picked up a Xingluo Stone. Xingluo stone dissolves in water, which is a miracle antidote. This is a treasure of the Zhenzong in the Cangling Continent, and it is also a rare thing in the Demon Realm, but when you get here, it seems that you can find similar stones anywhere. Along the way, whether it is medicinal materials or ores, he has found countless treasures.

It's a dangerous place, but it's also a treasure trove of mouthwater. Collecting treasures here for ten years and bringing them back to the Demon Realm will undoubtedly revitalize one side.

"Blackie. Ye Lingyu shouted as he walked, "The land of ten thousand ancestors has been open for ten years, and this ten years is according to the time of the land of ten thousand ancestors

Or is it based on the time of the Demon Realm?"

In the Land of Ten Thousand Ancestors, the time when the sun rises and sets, according to Xiao Hei, is equivalent to five or six days in the Demon Realm and the Cangling Continent. If you count it according to one day here, after ten years, wouldn't it have been fifty or sixty years since the Cangling Continent and the Demon Realm.

"You don't have to worry about this lord, you feel like a day here is equal to five or six days, but in fact, if you live a day here, the demon world is only a day in the past. The laws of time are somewhat different in the two places, and the speed of time is different. Lord, do you remember the candle yin? It is rumored that the Ice Witch was the one she encountered in the land of ten thousand ancestors, and she also realized the power of time in this place. ”

Ye Lingyu nodded thoughtfully.

"Besides, Lord, you may be able to find something unexpected here. Blackie flapped his wings excitedly.

"What do you mean?"

"Divine Thunder!" Xiao Hei said excitedly, "Lord, do you remember the thunder of the five directions, the thunder of the earth and the thunder of water are in the hands of the lord, and the thunder of the gods seems to be in the land of ten thousand ancestors." It was once rumored that someone found a pool of thunder punishment in the land of ten thousand ancestors, and the thunder in it was the divine thunder, one of the thunders of the five directions. Lord, if you are lucky, you may be able to reap another thunderbolt of unfathomable power. ”

Ye Lingyu touched his chin habitually, with a vague hope in his heart.

(End of chapter)