All demon sect believers looked at the Golden Crow Void Spirit standing proudly in Gan Yuan, and they all knelt on the ground in despair, with tears streaming down their faces.

The Demon Emperor they respected the most could not survive even one move in the hands of this Golden Crow Void Spirit.

Looking at the disillusioned phantom of the demon god, everyone understood that the Blood Territory was about to destroy the country.

"People of the Blood Realm, sacrifice to the Demon God to help me gain the Demon God's power..."

A roar erupted from the sky and the earth, and a shadow thousands of miles away slowly solidified, but as if it lacked power, the shadow looked very weak.

Suddenly, the entire blood domain slowly erupted with streaks of black light, and those black lights fled in all directions like bereaved dogs.

"Damn you bastards, where are you running..."

This angry roar resounded throughout the Blood Realm, and the fleeing Demon Religionists were blown apart by the shock, but this could not stop the Demon Religionists from escaping.

"The Demon Sect cannot unite the whole world because of scum like you. The country is about to perish. You are actually selfish. We, the Demon Sect, deserve to be inferior... We deserve it..."

Yelu Wanrong listened to the sadness and helplessness in that majestic voice. This was a demon cultivator. A demon cultivator is naturally cunning, greedy and plundering. He cherishes his life very much. When encountering such a disaster, he just wants to escape and survive.

If this happens, the Blood Realm will definitely be destroyed.

Yelu Wanrong suddenly walked up to Ye Fei and stretched out her finger.

Ye Fei was a little confused. He looked at Yelu Wanrong who stretched out his finger and said, "Damn, now is not the time to play."

Yelu Wanrong smiled slightly and said: "When the country is about to perish, Wanrong has the responsibility to sacrifice her life for the country. However, Wanrong has one regret in her heart, and that is..."

The biggest regret in Yelu Wanrong's heart was that she could not fall in love with Ye Fei and become a Taoist couple, but Wanrong did not say it out loud because she knew that once she fell in love with Ye Fei, her life and death would affect Ye Fei.

Wanrong didn't want to.

So, she paused.

Ye Fei stretched out his finger, connected it with Wanrong's finger, and asked in confusion: "Regret? What regret?"

When their index fingers touched each other, Wanrong felt as if her body had been electrocuted, and her whole body was tingling. Wanrong yearned for that feeling.

This, perhaps, is the feeling of love, Wanrong felt very sorry.

After thousands of years of practice, you will not be able to achieve the Tao. If you realize the Tao once, you will never be able to live forever.

Wanrong knew that she had fallen in love with the person in front of her, but Wanrong also knew that today was the day she and Ye Feisheng parted ways.

But Wanrong still faced Ye Fei with a smile. She smiled and said, "No more now?"

Ye Fei was immediately confused and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Seeing Ye Fei's silly look, Wanrong immediately covered her mouth and smiled, but the more she smiled, the more regrets she felt in her heart, because she wanted to live a little longer and enter the world of this great immortal.

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Unfortunately, Wanrong knew that she could no longer live an ignoble existence.

Wanrong suddenly flew away in the air. The Taoist robe wrapped around her body rustled in the fire wind. Soon, her clothes began to burst into flames and her whole body began to burn.

Wanrong, who was bathing in the sea of ​​fire, gently looked back at Ye Fei in the open space. Facing the endless pain, Wanrong smiled slightly.

"I don't know love before I meet you. When I meet my husband, I fall in love with you. I haven't been with you for half a day. My son goes first on the road to Huangquan. Here and there, the origin and origin are destroyed. However, after thinking about it for three lives at the bridge, I would rather fall into the suffering of reincarnation than forget it.

You look like..."

Wanrong's sad last words echoed in the air, but her smile was bright and sunny.

Ye Fei felt unhappy immediately when he saw that Wanrong actually caught fire and flew towards the Golden Crow Void Spirit.

"Holy crap, what is he doing?"

Chi Long immediately said happily: "Master, he is sacrificing to the demon god. The saint is cultivated by a pure force. As long as she willingly sacrifices her first blood to the demon god, the demon god will grant us demon religion followers powerful

With the power, when the time comes, Master Mother will be able to gather the body of the devil and fight against this Golden Crow Void Spirit."

Ye Fei was unhappy when he heard this, and slapped Chi Long. He scolded: "What the hell, why don't you sacrifice to the devil? Why don't you men sacrifice to the devil?"

After Ye Fei finished speaking, he looked at the surviving demons unhappily, and everyone was a little unhappy.

"Sacrificing sacrifices to the devil is originally a matter for saints. What does it have to do with us?"

"Besides, the saint has already been sacrificed. This sacrifice must be enough, and I don't need to wait."

"That's right, the Great Immortal doesn't understand the rules of my blood domain. Let's not blame the Great Immortal."

Ye Fei felt unhappy as he listened to all the bullshit. These bullshit Demon Religion followers really deserve to die.

"ah……"

Suddenly, Wanrong's miserable screams came from the air, and her body burned with blazing flames. All the blood in her body was resisting, but the flames were too powerful, and Wanrong was so painful that she couldn't bear to die.

If it weren't for the power of love supporting her, I'm afraid she would have self-destructed long ago.

"Hmph, even a mere ant is trying to defy heaven. Today, all living things will be destroyed, ha..."

The Golden Crow Void Spirit suddenly flapped its wings, and suddenly the sky and the earth were burned with endless flames, and the whole world was burned by the flames.

"Master...it's so hot, we can't stand it anymore..."

Ye Fei saw Mulan and the disciples behind him gasping in pain, and his hair suddenly exploded with anger.

"What the hell are you doing? Did this ancestor give you face? You won't surrender if I ask you to surrender, right?"

"You idiot, if I don't beat you into a bald chicken today, my surname will not be Ye."

"If you dare to touch my woman, just wait for death."

Ye Fei suddenly stepped on Jin Qilin's head, and Jin Qilin, who could no longer hold himself back, roared away like crazy.

"Boom!"

Waves of lightning and thunder exploded overwhelmingly.

Everyone was stunned. Ye Fei actually dared to face the flames of the Golden Crow Void Spirit. It was the flames of the ancient gods.

Wanrong looked at Ye Fei who was rushing towards him. His domineering fairy posture made her fall in love, but Wanrong burst into tears.

"No, don't come over..."

Ye Fei jumped down from Jin Qilin and directly held Wanrong in his arms. Ye Fei hugged Wanrong tightly. At this moment, all the Taoist robes on her body were burned away, leaving only a body of ice-clear jade bones and muscles.

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Ye Fei immediately used the magic of summoning wind and rain, and it started pouring rain from heaven to earth.

Wanrong's body was instantly soaked by the rain, but she could not extinguish the flames.

Wanrong cried and said: "Great Immortal, leave quickly, Wanrong is destined to be like this..."

Ye Fei said unhappily: "This is what life should be like? Damn that bullshit fate."

After Ye Fei finished speaking, he held Wanrong in his arms and glared angrily at the Golden Crow Void Spirit in the sky.

"Mom, you are awesome, right? How dare you touch my woman?"

"I gave you the opportunity, but you don't know how to cherish it?"
Chapter completed!