Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Withdraw."

The ancient spirit cat waved his hand lightly. He did not get involved in the battle. The fighting power he had occasionally shown was just borrowing Ye Tian's imperial luck. He maintained the state for less than a breath to intimidate the strong human beings.

But...he is about to fully recover.

Several powerful demons who were undergoing tribulation withdrew directly before the battle with humans who were undergoing tribulation became completely intense, and respectfully followed the ancient spirit cat back to the demon territory.

Wuyazi and other human beings who were transcending tribulation also retreated, staring at the ancient spirit cat vigilantly.

Rather than a meaningless pursuit, they were more worried about the Demon Emperor's current situation! After all, the power of the blood sword's fall was even comparable to the self-detonation of a great tribulation master!

Although they didn't know why the Demon Emperor's aura suddenly disappeared and reappeared in the depths of the demon clan's territory, they knew that it was all done by the Demon Emperor! And the Demon Emperor... was at the center of the power explosion.

At this time, Wen Ruyu and Lu Xinghe were supporting the weak Yu Mu, while Mo was roaring arrogantly at the demon clan's territory.

"Ye Tian, ​​I'm a jerk! Come on, come on! With a sword you are Ye Tian, ​​without a sword you are a jerk! Come on, come on! I'm f*cking standing right here, I'm f*cking gonna make you hang upside down with both hands and feet! Come out and fight again!"

But the demon eagle, which had been somewhat weak, seemed to have regained its peak at this moment and soared into the sky again.

A huge phantom of a face condensed deep in the demon clan’s territory, looking coldly at Yu Mu and the others.

The phantom face looked exactly like Ye Tian.

He opened his mouth calmly, and his voice was indescribably majestic.

"This emperor, you are one step behind. Demon emperor, you have won this round again. This emperor is convinced but I will pay you back a thousand times, ten thousand times. Demon emperor, you wait."

He looked at Yu Mu and nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Mo: "Fuck you! You're a piece of trash. Just wait, I will definitely twist off your head and stuff it into the beep of the evil elephant beast! Cnm, you're still shouting? Draft it!"

"Huh? Oh my god!" Mo sneered and spoke directly with the most flowery words!

Both tribes had retreated! He had been arguing with Ye Tian’s huge face shadow for several hours...

In the end, Meng Qingjiao couldn't bear to watch or listen to it anymore so he dragged Mo back.

The shadow of Ye Tian’s face also disappeared instantly.

He opened his eyes, and leaned his new body against the ancient civet cat's body, which was not strong but rather thin, so that he could sit upright.

"Master, my divine weapon..."

Ye Tian's fists creaked! He had confirmed the blood refining iron countless times, and even his master had confirmed it countless times, so...there was nothing wrong with it!

Moreover, he could not find a second piece of blood-refining iron as large as this, nor could he find a second piece of blood-refining iron that was so suitable for his Heavenly Blood Divine Sword. In the end, he confirmed it again and again before he dared to use it.

No more use, as everything about Xiao Yu was about to fall into a violent state, this perfect body of fierce yin desire would be useless...

But even so, despite being so cautious, he still fell into Yu Mu's trap!

The artifact was burned, and it also backfired on itself when it fell, causing itself to lose another life!

Strictly speaking... he has been killed three times by Yu Mu! If it weren't for the Ten Lives magical power bestowed by his master, he would have been reincarnated to who knows where.

"Three lives have passed away, Tian'er, you... will become stronger and stronger. The luck of heaven and earth that you have inherited has also reached its peak! You... don't need to rely on your master anymore, and you don't need to rely on any magic weapon anymore."

The ancient civet cat gently stroked Ye Tian’s forehead.

He...isn’t he also a ray of light in Ye Tian’s life?

As a result, endless divine light burst out again in Ye Tian's originally somewhat confused eyes.

"Yes, Master, even without the Heavenly Blood Sword... I can still kill all enemies in the world! My destiny is to be unyielding, and I... am fearless!"

"it is good!"

The ancient spirit cat laughed with relief: "This is my disciple, this is the emperor of the demon race!"

"Don't be afraid, your master is right behind you and will accompany you until the day you become invincible!"

………………

"Your Majesty, what on earth is that Demon Emperor? I... I clearly saw Your Majesty kill him."

At this moment, in the magnificent hall, Wuliangzi only felt his scalp tingling.

He could truly feel that the Demon Emperor had indeed fallen. At that moment, the Demon Eagle, the luck of the demon race, was so weak that it was almost dissipated!

But in just a few breaths, the Demon Emperor who had fallen at the hands of His Majesty miraculously appeared deep in the demon territory.

This… What kind of magical power, what kind of means! The lost method of life-replacing in ancient times couldn't be so terrifying, right?

The others also looked at Yu Mu, as if waiting for his answer.

Yu Mu just gently rubbed his temples, his handsome face full of fatigue and haggardness.

Damn it! As expected, he used the Ten Absolute Lamps before his cultivation reached the stage of transcending tribulation, and he used it against an opponent like Ye Tian! The consumption on himself was really too much to bear...

"The Demon Emperor is indeed special. It seems that he has an endless lifespan."

Yu Mu said softly, "I don't believe that there are living beings in this world whose lives can never be killed."

"Forget it. I am tired. You may leave first."

After saying that, Yu Mu waved his hand, Wuyazi and others bowed and then left.

Only Mo, Lu Xinghe, and Wen Ruyu were left in the hall.

After the figures of those powerful men completely disappeared from his sight, Yu Mu patted the spacious throne of the emperor under his butt.

Without saying a word, the three Mo brothers rushed forward and sat on the throne of the Great Emperor, and even squeezed aside for Yu Mu...

"Hey, are you okay?" Mo nudged Yu Mu with his elbow.

"No problem, you'll be fine after a while of recuperation, don't worry."

As he said that, Yu Mu pushed Lu Xinghe, who took up a larger area, to the side and put one leg on Lu Xinghe's knee: "Give your father a massage."

"Beat your mother! You fucking ..."

"The Phoenix Feather Sword Tassel that you saw last time and coveted till today is given to you!"

The cursing look that had just appeared on Lu Xinghe's handsome face quickly disappeared.

And he said with a serious face: "You look down on me, Lu?!"

"What sword tassel? I just want to give my foster father a leg massage! Filial piety is the most important virtue! Foster father, is the strength okay?"

"Well, comfortable."

Wen Ruyu, Mo: “…………”

After hammering for a while, Yu Mu took out the sword tassel and handed it to Lu Xinghe. After Lu Xinghe took the sword tassel, he sneered and pushed Yu Mu's legs away.

"A gentleman does not eat food given out of pity!"

"Then return it to me?"

"What should I return to you?" Lu Xinghe said with a serious look.

"Sword tassel." Yu Mu looked at Lu Xinghe with a smile.

That thing is made of the feathers of a fallen phoenix, which are woven into sword tassels by skilled human craftsmen. It greatly blesses the sword of a sword cultivator.

It was originally prepared for Lu Xinghe.

Lu Xinghe: "I exchanged my face for the sword tassel, why should I return it to you?"