"Plop..."

Yelu Wanrong's body was thrown to the ground, and her body, as pure as jade bones, fell into a pool of blood.

"The prince is mighty..."

A hundred thousand demons turned a blind eye to this delicate woman and showed no pity.

Chi Long stepped on Yelu Wanrong's head tyrannically and cursed mercilessly: "I told you a long time ago that it is impossible to violate destiny, so why do you ask for trouble?"

Yelu Wanrong smiled slightly, not caring about the suffering before her.

She said: "My path to the devil is to go against heaven, isn't it? If I am like the cultivator Tianhuang, why do I need to cultivate the devil?"

Chi Long frowned slightly. He was very unhappy with Yelu Wanrong's calmness, so he kicked her hard.

"You are a lowly slave girl who despises the power of demons and yet you dare to speak so grandly. Come and tie him to the altar."

Chi Long gave an order, and the demon guards immediately moved the huge altar over.

"Hey, hey..."

Listening to the heavy chants, Yelu Wanrong stood up slightly and looked weakly at the dark altar. She was not panicked, her eyes were still firm and her face was still calm.

The demon guards were still ruthless. The emotionless demon guards roughly grabbed Yelu Wanrong, dragged her to the altar, took out thick iron chains, and tied Yelu Wanrong to the altar.

Chi Long narrowed his eyes and roared: "Nail the soul-locking nail. If she dares to disobey the emperor's order, I will collect her soul and exile her to the Ganyuan Labyrinth, where she will never be reincarnated."

"yes!"

Several demon guards took out a pitch-black nail, grabbed Yelu Wanrong's hand, and pushed her against the pitch-black pillar ruthlessly.

Yelu Wanrong felt very painful, but her heart was numb. She looked around and saw that it was all cold, just like their magical road, without any warmth.

Therefore, in this blood realm, there are very few people who can cultivate the Heavenly Demon Dao, because everyone who practices has no emotions and just plunders and takes, which is full of cruelty.

It’s okay if this kind of Tao dies...

Seeing Yelu Wanrong's calm expression, Chi Long was very angry. Yelu Wanrong's performance had damaged the Demon Emperor's demonic power. If everyone in the future was as disobedient as her, how could the Demon Emperor still rule the Blood Realm?

Chi Long waved his big hand, grasped the dragon's claws, and suddenly grabbed the remains of Yelu Kuanglong in his hands.

Yelu Kuanglong was severely injured and was already at his wits' end. It was a pity for him that the Blood Evil Ancestral Temple would no longer exist and his faith would be destroyed from then on.

Chi Long roared: "Open your dog eyes and take a good look at how the saint of your Blood Demon Sect suffered the punishment of heaven. Light a fire..."

The demon guard immediately added more firewood to the altar, and soon the entire altar was surrounded by dry firewood.

Chi Long roared: "I'll give you dignity, but if you don't want it, you must die in humiliation. It's ridiculous..."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the torch and threw it towards the dry wood.

These dry firewood are Ganyuan Demonic Pine. The demonic Qi of Ganyuan Demonic Pine, which absorbs endless demonic Qi, is extremely strong. The demonic fire produced when burning can burn the body of the demonic cultivator. The Demonic Sect specially uses Ganyuan Demonic Pine to burn death sacrifices during sacrifices.

Taste.

"Demon God, Demon God..."

One hundred thousand demons knelt down and prayed, shouting loudly.

Yelu Wanrong felt the rolling fire. The hot fire burned her body in agony, but such hot flames still could not warm her heart.

"Cold... so cold..."

Yelu Wanrong's tragic and touching words made Chi Long furious.

"Bitch..."

Chi Long waved his hand, and more magic pines were thrown onto the altar. Suddenly fire broke out, and Yelu Wanrong was instantly swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

"Hahahaha...go to hell, bitch..."

Yelu Wanrong closed her eyes, and a blood-red tear fell down. Leaving this cold world earlier might be a kind of relief...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud thunder exploded, and the flames of the altar were blown to pieces. The demon head of the sacrificial priest a hundred meters away was affected by the thunder, and no bones were left after the explosion.

"No one can kill the person this ancestor wants to protect..."

A roar roared from the sky, and everyone looked up in shock.

Desperate, Yelu Wanrong slowly opened her eyes and looked helplessly at the sky. Suddenly, her heart seemed to be electrocuted, and the entire gray world seemed to be lit up.

She suddenly saw a majestic celestial being wearing a red Taoist robe, with an immortal air and Taoist bones descending from the sky. His figure was as majestic as a god.

He has seven-colored auspiciousness on his feet and a three-foot breeze sword in his hand. He is majestic and irresistible.

"who is he?"

"Who is he trying to protect?"

"What kind of woman can be so lucky and be protected by such a god?"

Yelu Wanrong felt a little jealous in her heart, but soon she began to laugh at herself. She didn't know what she was jealous of, but the sadness in her heart reached its highest point at this moment.

Facing this sudden scene, hundreds of thousands of demons were stunned and stunned. Seeing Ye Fei as if he was a god descending from heaven, they couldn't help but worship him in fear.

Chi Long was also startled. Looking at the ruthless eyes, cold expression, and majestic momentum, as the prince of the Demon Palace, he almost knelt down to worship.

But when Chi Long saw clearly the opponent's state, he immediately wanted to slap himself.

"He is just a golden elixir ant, and I actually want to worship him? Is it possible that the prince was delirious because of the demonic energy entering his body?"

But Chi Long immediately became afraid again.

"Golden elixir realm? Tianhuang monk? How is this possible? This is Gan Yuan. The demonic energy here, let alone the Tianhuang monk, is difficult for even the demon cultivators to resist. This kid, who only has a mere golden elixir cultivation level, is actually in Gan Yuan Yu.

Flying empty, how is this possible?”

Chi Long quickly shook his head, feeling that he might have been mentally damaged by the demonic energy.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. This is not true. I must have seen it wrong..."

After shaking his head, Chi Long quickly looked at the group of Tianhuang monks, but when he saw clearly that those majestic Tianhuang monks were only in the realm of Qi training and golden elixir, he swallowed his saliva.

"Damn it, is the demonic energy so powerful? This prince is actually unconscious..."

Yelu Wanrong watched the heavenly being coming toward her, looking at her firmly, and her heart began to beat wildly. She didn't know why, but there was an inexplicable throbbing in her heart, and a strong desire took root in her heart.

.

"He... wasn't trying to save me, was he?"

"No? Probably not. I don't know him. How could he be here to save me?"

"No, I must have misunderstood, no way..."

Although Yelu Wanrong tried her best to deny it, the hope in her heart was like the flames of a magic pine, getting higher and higher every moment.

Suddenly, he saw the man jumping down from the golden unicorn and coming on the colorful auspicious light.

Yelu Wanrong's heart became restless for the first time.
Chapter completed!