Nan Huo used his trump card and paid a lot of money. He also paid a lot of spiritual energy. Now he is no match for Xie Jiao, so he is particularly angry.
It's all Ye Wudao's fault for giving him a chance!
At this moment, Antarctica also jumped out, looking ferocious.
"I just said Ye Wudao was a demon cultivator, and it seems that's true!"
Ye Wudao's face was pale. At this moment, he almost lost his balance in mid-air and fell. Fortunately, Xiejiao took a step forward and supported him. The touch of her soft jade arms made his pale face actually have a trace of blush.
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"Are you okay?" Xiejiao asked with concern.
"It's okay." Ye Wudao waved his hand and looked at Nan Huo with a bitter look on his face.
"Brother Nanhuo, although Xiejiao is not in the same camp as us, she has not done anything bad, so don't go into a big fight because of this. I don't think it's necessary."
When Nan Huo's scalp exploded, even his hair seemed to stand on end, and his whole body was ignited with fire, looking like a scorching sun.
"Ye Wudao!"
"I, Nan Huo, have good intentions to save you, but you want to put me in a dangerous situation. There are many disciples of my Nan Sect here, and I also want to protect their safety. Now that I have used my trump card, my strength has declined, and I am no match for this witch!
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"If she takes action now, we will definitely suffer heavy casualties. I didn't expect you to be so vicious and the same as this witch. I misunderstood you. You are my upright cultivator!"
The last sentence was said through gritted teeth and with great resentment.
Seeing this, Ye Wudao sighed: "Brother Nanhuo, if she wants to take action, she will do it on my body."
Having said this, Ye Wudao shook off Xie Jiao's hand and looked at Xie Jiao with fierce eyes.
"If you attack them, kill me first!"
Xie Jiao's delicate body trembled.
Many demon cultivators also looked at each other with helpless expressions.
"Master Ye, thank you for your help!"
Mo Yun was the first to speak, and the pressure from the late stage of the Sun and Moon Realm fully erupted, and he looked extremely respectful towards Ye Wudao.
"If we don't take action now, let's wait until later. Now that Nanhuo is weak and under our siege, there is at least a 30% chance that he will be killed by us. Mr. Ye, you must be the biggest contributor!"
"That's right, Mr. Ye, with your achievements, even Mr. Demon Lord will give you some rewards. You can look forward to the future, and you can develop better with Mr. Xie in the future."
"Master Ye, you should rest. With such achievements, you will definitely be able to obtain better resources in my demon cultivation in the future. If the demon master appreciates it, it is not impossible to grow into a peerless genius."
Ye Wudao's face turned pale. He saved Xiejiao just because he felt that although Xiejiao looked cruel, she was actually kind at heart and had given him some benefits. He didn't want to be an ungrateful person.
Although good and evil are at odds with each other, a gentleman has no regard for his actions, and the evil lady probably hasn't done too many bad things.
Her lineage is not considered a demon cultivator.
So, he decided to save it.
He even did not hesitate to use a hidden trump card, the star-absorbing method.
Regardless of whether the star-absorbing technique was a bit too much, he suffered a backlash and almost died.
Now the demon cultivators actually said that they wanted to take action at this time and kill all Nan Huo and others from the Southern Sect in order to give themselves credit. He would not allow them to do this.
"Xie Jiao, you are not allowed to take action!"
Ye Wudao roared at Xiejiao with a fierce tone.
"Although I am powerless to stop you now, I will not join your demonic cultivators. I am an upright cultivator!"
Xie Jiao looked at the weak Ye Wudao, with a hint of splendor and indescribable light emerging from the depths of her beautiful eyes.
She fell silent.
Countless eyes were focused on her and Ye Wudao, waiting for the result.
In the end, should we kill or should we fight?
After a while, Xie Jiao sighed softly and inhaled towards the black hall from a distance. The petals of the demon lotus were sucked into her palm, but no one dared to stop her. Although Nan Huo looked ugly, he did not dare to take action.