With the sound of reminders in his ears, Ye Yixi immediately diverted his gaze from the Lord of the Tower of Babel.

"Grandpa, Ning Ying'er's son, I still want to win over my Moluo Island, it's really rude. ”

Unlike Ye Yixi, who had seen everyone before, although he didn't have a good impression of the demonic man in front of him, the strange Ye Yixi knew that he was the one who destroyed the 'Holy Domain' formation, but he couldn't generate a trace of anger.

"What a strange person......"

In a low voice to himself, Ye Yixi no longer insisted on staying awake, and fell asleep in the arms of the proud sword saint Ning Potian.

'What a familiar feeling, was my mother sleeping in this arms a long, long time ago?'

After reassuring, the mask of pretending to be strong disappeared, and Ye Yixi entered a warm dream in the simple sleeping face of a fifteen-year-old boy.

"Uncle—"

"Grandpa—"

The blocking power disappeared Yuetian, Ai Xue, and Li Li, and they came to Ning Potian's side in the blink of an eye with an ultra-high movement speed.

"Xiaoxue, take it overnight and go down quickly. ”

Putting Ye Yixi, who was unconscious in his arms, into the hands of a younger girl, Ning Potian urged in a low voice.

"Yes, Grandpa?"

Glancing at the bewishing man smiling and waving in greeting not far away, Ai Xue cast a worried look at Ning Potian.

"Don't worry, before Xiaoxue, Yixi, and Xiaoning get married, I won't take the risk of doing something I'm not sure about. ”

comforting Ai Xuening, she gently stroked her head.

"Lily, the two of them will be handed over to you for the time being. ”

It was not the first time he had seen Li Li, and he had a master-apprentice relationship for a period of time, so Ning Potian's tone was not the slightest polite.

"Okay, you value it too. ”

Respectfully saluted, Li Li took Ai Xue and Ye Yixi to quickly break away from the demonic man and Ning Potian.

"That should be 'Ai Xue' who has the qualifications of the inheritor of the Ten Winged God Throne, right?"

Not belonging to the category of mortal creatures, the demonic man Babel Tower Lord naturally does not need to be limited by the 'memory of the gods'.

"What would you do if I said yes?"

"Of course, it was to immediately snatch her 'qualifications'......"

Although Babel Tower Pillar was talking with a smile on his face, Ning Potian and Yue Tian were still ready for battle in an instant.

"Although I think so, our family's 'gods' have their own plans, and I dare not offend. ”

shrugged helplessly, but the atmosphere between the three of them was still extremely awkward.

......

"What the hell is going on?"

When the man in black was trapped by Ye Yixi's purification formation, the city lord of the Four Protectors finally felt that the justice of his actions was false.

"This ......"

In the same situation as back then, as long as Huangfu Bing'er was willing, he could announce King Hua's crimes to the world, but he still made the same choice as back then.

"You are just the city lord of the four protectors of the imperial capital, and you are not qualified to know. ”

"Sure enough, it's still the same statement as back then", silently complained in his heart, Xiang Ba, the knight of the First Legion of the Continent's Overlord Legion, and Yang De, the head of the Binghua Empire's civil ministers, flashed in front of Huangfu Bing'er, raised his hand in the same way, signaled the city lord of the four protectors to stop and continue to ask.

"Now that you know what you are doing is wrong, be prepared to be punished. ”

The order that was not allowed to be refused overflowed from the mouth of Huangfu Bing'er. An extremely cold breath automatically appeared in the air.

"What......"

The Four Protectors City Lord, who couldn't even gather the spiritual power to resist the cold, couldn't even make a sound of surprise and was taken down by Bing Ling and the knights of the First Knights under him.

"The power has become so strong, it seems that the consequences of forcibly trying to change the established fate have instead caused a new disaster......

Huangfu Bing'er, who had powerlessly transformed the four city lords with just his breath, felt the growing power in his body, and silently dispersed his spiritual power to the members of the First Knights who had the 'Knight's Oath' connection.

"It's good to entrust Ling'er to the teacher, otherwise if the 'gods come', the end of the Binghua Empire will really be advanced. ”

"If we can't pass this hurdle now, today will be the end of the world. ”

With a voice that suddenly appeared in his ears, the guardian saint of the Binghua Empire, the Binghua Saint, appeared beside Huangfu Bing'er.

"Grandpa?"

"There is going to be a ......"

Ignoring Huangfu Bing'er's doubts, the Binghua Sage released all his spiritual power in an instant to form a spiritual power protective cover, enveloping the entire imperial capital.

"The power is going to run out......"

Understanding the reason for the Binghua Sage's nervousness, he felt an uncontrollable force surging in his body, and Huangfu Bing'er flew quickly into the sky.

The pure white Extreme Cold Storm erupted in the center of the Emperor Fu Bing'er in the upper sky, and at the same time, the earth of the Imperial Capital below instantly formed a thick layer of ice crystals.

"It's worthy of the power of the 'god-sama', and the defensive spiritual power I used with all my might didn't even play a role at all. ”

Although the content of the words was lost, it was something that had been understood early on, so there was no trace of sadness and loss in the tone of the Binghua Sage.

Ye Yixi concentrated all the power and burden of the 'Sacred Domain' formation on himself, and Taozi, who was the eye of the formation, regained his senses.

[The earth is the source of the power for the growth of all things, and the sacred Mother Earth Temple is here to show your supreme power and protect all things living in your realm]

The peach, which radiates holy light all over her body, solemnly recites powerful words.

Pink power ripples spread from within Peach's petite body, echoing the soft golden light emanating from the earth.

In a matter of seconds, the ice crystals of the entire imperial capital were frozen, and the source of power was blocked by the underground spiritual veins manipulated by Peaches, and at the same time, the spiritual vein power that rose to the Temple of Mother Earth with the help of Peaches also melted the ice crystals on the ground.

"It seems that there is no need to worry about this disaster......"

Although he said this, the Ice Blossom Saint still looked worriedly at the figure in the sky that was covered by the pure white spiritual power storm.

"This kind of power, that is, even if I start a war here, I can be allowed......"

Excitedly, the Babel Tower Lord's whole body exuded blood-red spiritual power, forming a huge magic array in the air, and more than a hundred Moluo Island Instrument Spirit Masters who were shrouded in red robes crossed the space and came behind him.

"Is it war?, as an ally of the Ice Hua Empire, I, Proud Sword Villa, will not let it go......"

"Hey, Uncle ......"

Taking the reminder of the moon as a deaf ear, Ning Potian also released a huge pitch-black magic array in the sky.

A swordsman dressed in a strong suit with a sword emblem made of black gems on his chest appeared behind Ning Potian, although he lagged behind Moluo Island in numbers, his momentum was incomparable to that of Moluo Island.

"Is the swordsman of the Proud Sword Villa really powerful, but what is the strength?"

The Lord of Babel looked provocative, and Ning Potian also accepted his provocation.

"Then try it with your body. ”

"Wait, wait—"

Shouting angrily, Yue Tian waved the Ice Weapon Spirit in his hand: Ice Spirit Sword.

The space instantly decreased, and the atmosphere condensed out of thin air into a tall ice wall that stood between Moro Island and Proud Sword Villa, preventing the collision of the two forces.

"Speaking of which, you are still there, the current sect master of the Ice Spirit Sect, a disciple of His Excellency Ye Chen...... What's your name?"

After a pause, the Tower of Babel Lord asked a surprising question with a serious expression.

While announcing his name, Yuetian respectfully bowed to the Lord of Babel.

"Since you are a disciple of His Excellency Ye Chen, then you should also be regarded as the representative of the Holy Light, the people of the Holy Light need a reason to intervene in the affairs of Moro Island and Proud Sword Villa. Do you understand this?"

Although he is the 'guest' king of the Binghua Empire, the oldest of the three empires, facing the two leaders of the 'Eight Forces', this is only a name worth mentioning.

"I know that I am acting rudely, and I should not have brought it up here, but as the husband of the Queen of the Ice Empire, it is my duty to protect the safety of her people on her behalf. ”

"Oh, I see......"

The Lord of the Tower of Babel, with a look of loss on his face, gently raised his right hand.

"If you know something rude, don't say it. ”

With murderous eyes and a tone of voice, the Tower of Babel Lord gently waved his right hand.

The appearance of the blood-red hurricane instantly tore the ice wall forged by the moon sky to shreds and destroyed it completely.

"He really deserves to be the owner of the Tower of Babel on Morro Island......"

While sighing with emotion, Yuetian waved the ice sword in his hand again, and the pure white extremely cold ice blade slashed towards the blood-red hurricane, and both disappeared in the continuous offsetting.

"It's really worthy of being a disciple taught by the same teacher, the wounds on my body are itching for a long time, how can you replace your senior sister to relieve my loneliness. ”

Waving his hand to stop the people on Moro Island behind him, the blood-red spiritual power in the Tongtian Sect Master's right hand gathered and turned into a blood-red sword.

"Uncle Shi, please wait a minute, the teacher will send someone soon. ”

"Big brother, okay ......"

Hearing a trustworthy name, Ning Potian also signaled to his subordinates to stop.

The power of blood red and pure white erupted, rubbing against each other, and the sky was reflected into a golden world by the golden light released by the two.

"It's good to be young, what an energetic person. ”

In his own words, in order to prevent the swordsman behind him from being injured by the aftermath of the battle between the two, Ning Potian released a spiritual power protective shield to protect the swordsman behind him.

Inside an unknown cave at the lowest level of the Temple of Light in the City of Light

"Oh, yes, it's still the same as always dragging things off to my disciples. ”

"Master?"

Yue Ling'er, who was sitting on the lotus-shaped round platform on the ground, was disturbed by Ye Chen's self-talk who was observing the situation in the imperial capital of the Binghua Empire, and regained her consciousness and opened her eyes to look at Ye Chen suspiciously.

"Ling'er, it should be okay now, right?"

"Hmmm......"

Feeling the sudden expansion and explosive power in her body had calmed down, Yue Ling'er nodded and ran back to Ye Chen's side.