As the night got darker, two figures flew out of the palace, it was Ye Zhengxiao and the short old man.

"Is that the mysterious person?" Ye Chen tried to ask.

"He is a demon."

"Devil? Disciple understands, no wonder he wants his disciple to fall into the devil's way!" Ye Chen suddenly realized.

Ye Zhengxiao stood in the sky above the palace, while the short old man's aura bloomed, and the devilish aura billowed, covering the entire palace inside and outside.

Wherever the demonic energy covered, there were bursts of wailing sounds, and old monsters came out of the darkness one after another.

In just a few breaths, all the old monsters around the palace were subdued by the short old man. Each old monster was surrounded by black evil energy. The black evil energy was like a tough rope, tightly binding the old monsters.

, leaving them unable to exert any effort.

Even the Black Wolf Emperor, who has the highest level of cultivation, is unable to break free at this moment.

Moreover, those demonic energies also had a strong burning effect, which made the old monsters miserable, and some couldn't help but scream.

"Ye Zhengxiao! What do you want to do?!"

"Ye Zhengxiao, you despicable villain!"

…

All kinds of angry and cursing voices came.

"Don't you have any thoughts of killing me? How can I stay on the throne without getting rid of you?" Ye Zhengxiao said in a shocked voice.

Luo Wushuang and Ye Chen watched this scene secretly.

"The devil is sucking their blood essence." Luo Wushuang said.

Luo Wushuang had no intention of stopping him. He was not a meddlesome person. Moreover, those old monsters were basically demons and had a bad reputation. They were of the same kind as the short old man, so there was no need to worry about them.

Ye Chen's heart trembled, "Master, my disciple's father will not be in danger, right?"

"Not yet. The devil must be counting on your father to help him."

"Is that so... No wonder my father's temperament suddenly changed. It turned out that he was threatened by the devil!" Ye Chen clenched his fists and stared angrily at the short old man. If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would definitely rush down immediately.

Luo Wushuang noticed Ye Chen's expression, thought for a while and then said: "Practice hard, and I will leave the devil to you to kill."

"Master..."

Ye Chen looked at Luo Wushuang with a grateful face. He was about to speak about this just now, but he didn't expect the master to see through his mind at a glance.

He really wanted to rely on his own strength to kill the devil in front of his father Ye Zhengxiao, firstly to save his father, and secondly to prove that he was not a waste.

He desperately wants to be respected by others and eager to prove himself.

"Disciple, thank you Master! Disciple must work hard to cultivate and kill the devil as soon as possible!"

Luo Wushuang smiled slightly and left with Ye Chen.

He didn't care at all that the demon would threaten him. With his current strength, it would be easy to kill the demon.

It's just that there's no need, so it's better to leave it to the disciples to practice.

Of course, Luo Wushuang is always keeping an eye on the devil and will not let him do whatever he wants.

…

White Tiger Continent, Lingtian Sword Sect.

This is the second-ranked sect in the White Tiger Continent.

Lingtian Sword Sect, in the sect master's hall.

Li Zhenyuan, the current leader of the Lingtian Sword Sect, is sitting on the main seat, and the elders and deacons are sitting in the two rows below.

All of them looked solemn.

After a long time, Li Zhenyuan broke the quiet atmosphere, and a look of determination appeared in his old eyes.

"Everyone, tomorrow is the deadline given to us by the Zhengyang Sect. If we do not hand over Lingxi, the Zhengyang Sect will use force to deal with us."

"You all also see Lingxi's talent. If we can allow her to grow steadily, her future achievements will be close to those of our ancestors, and may even surpass our ancestors. Therefore, I will not hand over Lingxi to me no matter what."

"If you have any opinions, feel free to say them."

Li Zhenyuan looked around at the elders and deacons in the hall.

"I swear to advance and retreat together with the sect leader!"

The elders and deacons below said in unison.

The Lingtian Sword Sect, from top to bottom, is united as one.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Li Zhenyuan's old face.

"Hide Lingxi immediately and get ready. There will be a fierce battle tomorrow!"

"yes!"

…

Qingzhou, Jiange.

Luo Wushuang was in the room looking at the inheritance given to him by Lingtian Sword God.

He possesses a chaotic void sword body, and has a strong ability to understand the way of swordsmanship, and he can fully understand the inheritance in an instant.

There was little progress in his cultivation, but the power of his swordsmanship increased several times.

Among the inheritance is the Lingtian Sword Sect’s sect-suppressing sword skill—Lingtian Sword Technique. This is an imperial-level high-grade sword skill. Except for the Lingtian Sword God, no one has mastered this sword skill.

However, Luo Wushuang mastered it in an instant.

"I will go to Lingtian Sword Sect tomorrow to have a look."


Chapter completed!