"I'm Wudang Ye Xiaodi......"

This is not Ye Xiaodie's challenge to the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, nor is it Ye Xiaodie's bold words shouted to inspire the people around him, it's just that he was sore all over, and after calling out his name, he no longer had any extra strength.

His eyes were slightly bloated, but fortunately, he hadn't blocked Ye Xiaodie's line of sight, he could see how Wen Zhong and the sixteen Arhat Masters had dissipated, and he thought that he hadn't seen Qin Xuan's predecessors for the same reason.

Ye Xiaodi also saw the corpses of Jian San and Yuantong, and finally saw the combined blow of Xiao Tianyi, Chi Luo Yingmeng and Qin Wushuang.

Rendered in the atmosphere of losing fighting spirit around him, Ye Xiaodie naturally thought of his master Zhang Tongxuan.

All our people, at the juncture of life and death, need to stand between heaven and earth, and must not crawl and steal life.

This was Zhang Tongxuan's first sentence when he accepted the apprenticeship, and Ye Xiaodi didn't know why he suddenly thought of Master's words, but since he thought of it, when facing the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, Ye Xiaodi had no reason to continue lying on the ground.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xiaodie's chest began to rise and fall violently, and his hand was on his disciple's sword, Ye Xiaodi only felt that he was about to lose the strength to stand up straight.

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor looked at Ye Xiaodie's slightly swaying figure with some curiosity, he really couldn't figure out what qualifications and courage this young man had to shout at him in such a state.

As a result, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor naturally remembered the human race that was bewitched by the so-called gods many years ago and was willing to be cannon fodder.

"It's so nostalgic!

Perhaps because he was really injured, the voice of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor was a little hoarse at this time.

"I'll ask you!"

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor shook his palm towards the void, and in the next moment, Ye Xiaodi returned to his hand.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

The palm of his hand grabbed Ye Xiaodi's throat like iron tongs, and the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor asked with a cold gaze.

was lifted in mid-air by the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, and Ye Xiaodi seemed to be hanged. He didn't have the strength to speak, but who really wanted to die? This could be seen from Ye Xiaodie's eyes seeking survival, but he still chose to stand opposite the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor.

"Would you like to be my servant?"

Holding Ye Xiaodi in his hand, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor was in a trance for an instant, and couldn't help frowning slightly, but he still decided to give Ye Xiaodie a chance to live.

"Follow the deity will be in the Demon Domain, and the deity will guarantee that you will be under one person and above ten million people!"

What the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor said was very certain, although he knew that Ye Xiaodi would not agree, but before Ye Xiaodi refused, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor was still willing to say this tempting condition.

And Ye Xiaodi did not disappoint the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, and the thousands of truths in his heart gathered between his words were just two words.

"Very well, then you will die!"

Although he had been prepared, when the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor really heard the word fart in Ye Xiaodie's mouth, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor laughed angrily.

"Do you still refuse to give in in your hearts? Do you want to kill yourself or do you want the deity to do your own thing?"

Holding Ye Xiaodie's hand slowly and forcefully, everyone whose eyes were focused on Ye Xiaodie seemed to be able to feel Ye Xiaodie's breathing difficulty at this moment.

"Since you are willing to watch the play, the deity will let you watch enough today!"

Since you can't get your hometown, what about the killing?

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor thought so and did so, so the dozen or so people who were close to the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor were unlucky again! Unlucky enough that they didn't have a chance to complain!

Many people wanted to resist, but found that they didn't even have the courage to stand up at this time.

There was golden light scattered in the sky, and everyone looked up, only to see a petal of flowers and leaves falling from the sky in the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor.

Everyone was gloomy, and such a result made it difficult for these geniuses who were usually high up to accept it.

"Are you finally willing to give in?"

Looking at the flowers and leaves that were constantly approaching him, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor smiled proudly.

It's just that the smile of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor didn't last long, and his stiff expression slowly distorted and turned into anger.

"Is this your choice? a corpse in my hand?"

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor held up the leaf saucer hanging in the air and roared angrily.

"I've already chosen the next master, just to see where he goes!"

Therefore, the clouds floated in the air, and the figure began to blur in the golden light in the sky.

"I'm sorry, I've been playing with you for so long, but you've got what you want, you should be grateful!"

So Yun turned his head and glanced at the people under his feet, and smiled a little underwhelmingly.

Ignoring the abuse of the group of geniuses below, and not listening to the wails of Tianyin Temple and Ethereal Zhai, he knew that he didn't have much time left, and just looked at Ye Xiaodie quietly.

I've lived long enough for hundreds of years, and I don't remember you when I reappear, so will you remember me again?

Feel everything in the old garden, so the clouds are rare to be free and easy.

In the distance, the forest moved, the birds chirped, the beasts roared, and the expressions of the people around the Tibetan Scripture Tower were different, only Chijin was holding a glass lamp and sobbing in a low voice.

"Would you rather die than surrender to me? Would rather die than face me?

The voice of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor became louder and louder, and when the last word fell, countless ravines sprouted from under his feet, spreading in all directions of the old garden.

"Hey, who did you say was a corpse?"

I don't know when, the Ye Xiaodi that was carried in the hand by the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor had already opened his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor didn't answer, just glanced at Ye Xiaodi, who was grabbing his wrist with both hands, and the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor was a little curious about what Ye Xiaodi wanted to do, or how he wanted to deal with himself.

However, this time Ye Xiaodi disappointed the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor, and Ye Xiaodi didn't make any big moves at all.

"Get me out!"

Ye Xiaodi suddenly let go of the hand that was holding the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor. In the next second, starting from the Scripture Tower, there seemed to be a sudden barrier in the old garden, and everyone was bounced out.

In an instant, only a few people such as Ye Xiaodi were left around the originally noisy scripture tower.

"Seems a bit too much!"

Ye Xiaodi muttered.

The geniuses who had already accepted their fate were suddenly "sent out" of their hometown, where can they care about how they came out?

Feeling the air outside the old garden, everyone came with strength one after another, turning into countless streamers and wanting to fly away.

Outside the old garden, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and he no longer entered the old cloud to entangle with Ye Xiaodi, turning into a blue smoke shield.

In the next second, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, the unicorn stepped on the clouds, and the place where the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors were before instantly collapsed.

"Demons are outside, how dare you break into my world!"

Several loud shouts sounded, light and shadow flew in, and tens of thousands of people worshipped.