"No, Ye Motou, young master, please leave someone behind under the sword."
Seeing that Sikong Qing was about to be completely suppressed, the real demons around him panicked and hurriedly knelt down and begged Ye Fei for mercy.
However, Ye Fei's sword light still did not stop, and the Tai Chi Sword Tu, with its strange power to suppress time and space, fiercely suppressed Sikong Qing.
Wow.
Sikong Qing just let out a scream of pain and humiliation, and Tai Chi Sword Tu directly suppressed him and kneeled in the void, and also knelt in front of Ye Fei.
What a huge humiliation is this?
How could the proud Sikong Qing endure this?
"Why are you still standing there, kill him, kill him!" Sikong Qing roared furiously, and the huge humiliation made him burst into tears on the spot. The other real demons also quickly reacted. They,
After all, they are Sikong Qing's subordinates.
Now that Sikong Qing is being humiliated, how can they, as subordinates, not save him?
"Ye Motou, let go of Mr. Sikong!"
"Ye Fei, you have caused a big disaster. Do you know who Sikong Qing is?"
"By doing this, you not only humiliate Sikong Qing, but also humiliate me, Zhuxian Palace!"
One after another, the real demons spoke righteously and glared at Ye Fei, but no one dared to take a step forward. Ye Fei couldn't help but laugh.
"You alone are worthy of representing the Zhuxian Palace? It's ridiculous that a loser like Sikong Qing dares to talk so wildly about Zhuxian!"
puff!
Sikong Qing is not only the Demon Lord of the Zhuxian Palace, but also a genius Demon Lord, one of the hopes for the future of the Zhuxian Palace, but in the end he was treated as a waste by Ye Fei.
The huge shame made Sikong Qing burst out of anger again on the spot.
The other real demons were so frightened by Ye Fei's sudden rage that they looked at each other, and then someone shouted, "This demon is crazy. Let's go to the Holy Lord now and report this matter!"
"Yes, only the Holy Lord can uphold justice for such evil!"
Brush it.
These real demons had already scattered and wanted to run back to report the news, but Ye Fei sneered, and the Tai Chi pattern that suppressed Sikong Qing suddenly appeared again.
But what emerged this time was the endless killing sword light.
The whistling platinum magic sword directly formed a terrifying vortex of swords in the void. These whirlpools suddenly turned into complete magic swords, overwhelming the mountains and seas, killing the real demons who were trying to escape, and a catastrophe was imminent in an instant.
, the feeling of impending death.
"Crazy, this Ye Demon is really crazy!"
"Madman, this person is a madman. Isn't he afraid of the Holy Lord and breaking with our Zhuxian Palace?"
"It's too late, we can only open the door to heaven!"
boom!
Facing the real threat of death, even Sikong Qing's face turned pale, and the other real demons no longer dared to hide it.
They quickly joined forces and summoned a strange teleportation gate through mysterious divine words. This kind of portal is actually a bit like the fairy gate, but its power is much more powerful than the fairy gate.
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The moment the door to the heaven opened, a demonic palace exuding powerful imperial power emerged from inside.
"That's Qingyun Demon Palace?"
Ye Fei condensed the sword light, but it did not fall. Although he was angry, he had not lost his mind. The reason why he took action was to extract more information.
"Holy Lord, help us... We were kindly ordered to come to rescue this leaf devil, but he actually wants to kill us!"
Seeing the appearance of Heaven's Gate, Sikong Qing also changed his previous hostility. Suddenly his face was aggrieved and he yelled at Heaven's Gate.
At the same time, an angry roar immediately came from inside the Gate of Heaven.
"How dare you hurt this king's son, you evil beast!"
Boom!
A demon king's hand suddenly shot out from the gate of Tianting, as if it was going to beat Ye Fei to death. But before the hand fell, suddenly there was another confused dragon sound coming from the gate of Tianting.
The sound of groaning.
"Sikong Mo, do you dare to try to hurt the prison master? Roar!"
That was actually the voice of the ancient dragon turtle. Hearing this voice, not only Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but the dragon turtle also let out a dragon roar in excitement.
Then, Ye Fei saw a huge black turtle, which broke the falling Demon King's hand, and grew in size, blocking the gate of heaven. Only a huge dragon head poked out from inside.
, blinked again, "Ye Fei, let him go, come in quickly, as long as I am here, no one can hurt me, the Lord of Nine Hells!"
"Alright."
He was sure that the ancient dragon turtle in front of him was really the ancient dragon turtle, and with the special relationship between the dragon turtle, the ancient dragon turtle, and himself and the Nine Hells, there was absolutely no chance that the ancient dragon turtle could harm him.
Ye Fei then dispersed the platinum magic sword, and at the same time lifted the suppression of Sikong Qing and others, took the dragon turtle and walked into the gate of heaven.
"Girl, you are the prison lord's little lover, don't go out and come in quickly."
What leaves Ye Fei speechless is that the ancient dragon turtle is still so old and dishonest, and actually drags Princess Liuli into the gate of heaven. Ye Fei is so depressed.
Sikong Qing, who had escaped at the same time, did not dare to continue to act recklessly in front of the ancient dragon turtle. Instead, a vicious cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he categorically refused to enter the gate of heaven, and even looked at Ye Fei's back indifferently.
He yelled: "Ye Fei, don't think that if you defeat me, you can secure your position as young master. Just wait, I will go back to Zhuxian Palace and invite stronger geniuses to defeat you!"
"You bastard, in front of the Holy Lord, Sikong Qing, what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you hurry up and get in here, break the turtle, move your ass, and let me out!"
Behind the gate of heaven, the demon king named Sikong Mo roared angrily. He even tried to avoid the ancient dragon turtle several times and rushed out of the gate of heaven. But unfortunately, the ancient dragon turtle was stuck at the door. As long as Sikong
Mo dared to rush forward, and the ancient dragon turtle immediately raised its torso and aimed directly at Sikong Mo's face.
Sikong Mo was so angry that his whole demon soul was trembling.
There was even more resentment in Sikong Qing's eyes. He simply ignored Sikong Mo's words and turned around, leading his men and rushing into the starry sky full of resentment.
It looked as if Sikong Qing was unwilling to be defeated and really wanted to return to Zhuxian Palace to bring in reinforcements. Even a group of Sikong Qing's true demon subordinates thought so at one time.
It wasn't until they discovered that Sikong Qing, who was rushing into the starry sky, was heading not in the direction of the Zhuxian Palace, but in the direction of the Mad Demon Sect, that the eyes of these True Demon subordinates widened in shock.
"Mr. Sikong, could it be you..."
"What am I? The Seventh Holy Emperor is confused and just listened to that old turtle's words. Are we going to be confused too?"
"And Ye Fei, who is he? Who is the ancient heaven? What qualifications does he have to make us surrender?" (To be continued)