My little holy son is actually attracted by the Demonic Empress?

There was a sense of vicissitudes of life on the old man's face. After hearing his words, Mo Bai also remembered the beloved person of the mysterious sword cultivator whom the old man had mentioned before.

Seeing the sense of vicissitudes of life on the old man's face, Mo Bai didn't know what to say.

"Section, festival and condolences."

After holding it in for a long time, he could only choke out these two words. After hearing this, the old man glanced at him, shook his head and chuckled:

"That happened millions of years ago, maybe it's time to let it go."

With a flip of his palm, a seven-foot long sword appeared in his hand instantly.

"Crack!"

Just as he took it out, endless thoughts flooded into the old man's mind. Everything was her.

His hand trembled, and the long sword fell to the ground. After shaking his head, he put the long sword back into the storage ring.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Just when the old man, Murong Chi and others, as well as everyone else, felt despair, a biting cold blood instantly filled the place in the distance.

The sky was dyed blood red, and countless lightning flashed across it. At the same time, a strong smell of blood and the pressure belonging to the realm of the Hongmeng Ancestral God forced the demon clan to fly several miles away.

……

It's time to go back to the incense stick. At this time, Ye Yinxue is enjoying afternoon tea comfortably.

In the storage ring, a sound transmission stone began to flicker after a long absence.

She didn't notice it at first. It wasn't until she realized that the tea in the cup was gone and she wanted to make another pot that she noticed the vibration of the sound transmission stone.

As soon as I took it out, I heard a very familiar voice coming from the sound transmission stone.

"Disciple, disciple, where are you now?"

"Come and save Weishi, Weishi is dying!"

After hearing this voice, Ye Yinxue stood up directly from the rocking chair. Without him, this sound transmission stone belonged to the third ancestor Luo Yiqian.

"Third Patriarch, please don't worry, tell me your approximate location!"

"There are a lot of monsters here, and the pressure on them is too terrifying. I feel like I won't be able to hold on anymore!"

Hearing the sound from the sound transmission stone getting weaker and weaker, Ye Yinxue instantly thought of where he was.

That was the war between humans and demons that her husband had been talking about a lot these days. She originally didn't want to participate, but now, in order to save her ancestors, it wasn't impossible to take action once.

Time, back to the present, Ye Yinxue's domineering figure instantly appeared in the center of the battlefield.

The aura emanating from his whole body caused the demon clan to collapse, and he looked at the beautiful figure with fluttering clothes in the sky with a horrified look on his face.

Secretly, the old man was also shocked.

"It's actually another Hongmeng Ancestral God-level existence!?"

"Another one?"

After Mo Bai heard the old man's exclamation, he looked at Ye Yinxue in the sky in shock.

At this moment, she was enveloped in blood energy, and everyone below looked at her with horror on their faces.

Xue Qiyan's beautiful eyes turned as she looked at Ye Yinxue floating in the air. She felt that her cultivation methods were similar to those of Ye Yinxue.

"Old man, is the Hongmeng Ancestral God Realm such a mess?"

Mo Bai lowered his voice and complained. The old man was also confused at this time.

Because he had never seen the person in front of him, he was slightly shocked when he learned that Lin Jiu was the Hongmeng Ancestral God.

But a person whose name he had never heard of turned out to be a Hongmeng Ancestral God!

The old monsters on the mainland, as well as the people from various forces who came to support, suppressed a hint of panic.

I was thinking crazily in my heart, what kind of power does this person I have never seen before belong to?

"Murong Chi, have you ever seen her?"

Hearing this, Murong Chi covered his chest and shook his head.

"never seen it."

Murong Chi said something first, then seemed to think of something and spoke again:

"However, her aura is the same as when she faced that senior!"

"I'm afraid, it's another powerful person at the level of the Hongmeng Ancestral God!"

After hearing Murong Chi's words, Xue Qiyan was stunned, because she had never heard of either the Earth God Realm or the Hongmeng Ancestral God Realm.

"What state of the divine realm is Hongmeng Ancestral God in?"

Murong Chi then explained to everyone, and everyone was shocked by Lei.

"In other words, this senior belongs to the same realm as the previous senior!?"

Ancestor Beiming exclaimed in surprise and looked at Ye Yinxue with a trembling body.

"Ahem, almost."

Murong Chi coughed twice, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but after hearing his words, no one could figure it out.

Since she has such great strength, why haven't I heard of her name before?

Ye Yinxue just stood in the air, and all the demon clan did not dare to act rashly. At this time, she was looking for the figure of the third ancestor Luo Yiqian.

Using his spiritual consciousness to scan everyone, according to what the Third Patriarch said, this should be the place he ascended to.

"Disciple, disciple, cough, cough, I'm here, disciple!"

In the crowd, an old man suddenly jumped up and waved his hands, hoping that Ye Yinxue would notice him.

But people around him thought he was crazy about gains and losses, and even couldn't help but taunt him:

"Old man, you, a newcomer to the imperial realm, how dare you call your senior a disciple!?"

"I think you are afraid that a dung beetle climbed into the scale beam and you don't know how much you weigh!"

Luo Yiqian ignored the jeers around him and continued to wave to Ye Yinxue in the sky.

"Tai, come on, brothers, hold him down. The senior will be so angry that he will run away and we will all die!"

A crowd of people suddenly surged up around him, reaching out to hold Luo Yiqian's arm. No matter how much he shouted, he couldn't move the crowd.

Ye Yinxue naturally noticed the situation here. When he saw his third ancestor being carried away by others, he waved with one hand.

I saw that the people who were dragging Luo Yiqian were instantly knocked back by a burst of blood energy, and he was also pulled behind him by Ye Yinxue.

This scene directly dumbfounded the people who had just mocked him.

"I'm going to tell you that this is really your master!?"

Someone slapped his thigh. This senior in the sky was already so powerful.

Then this old man must be the big boss hidden among the crowd, and they were let go just like that!

Moreover, he also made rude remarks and mocked him. At this time, those people felt as if they had eaten dead rats, and a feeling of regret filled their hearts.

"Third Ancestor."

Luo Yiqian patted his chest. Fortunately, Xiao Xueer noticed him, otherwise he wouldn't know where those people would have dragged him.

"Let's go back."

Ye Yinxue came here this time just to look for Luo Yiqian. After taking a look at the two forces, the human race and the demon race, she didn't have too many thoughts.

She was the empress of the demon sect, and she had never shown mercy to outsiders.

Among the monster army, the leader of the Qinglong Clan had a gloomy face. Looking at Ye Yinxue who suddenly appeared, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Ye Yinxue wanted to turn around and leave, the Qinglong clan leader was the first to refuse and directly pulled Qilin behind him to the center of the battlefield. The aura of the same Hongmeng Ancestral God level made everyone in the audience breathless.