Time passed quickly, and three years went by on their treasure hunt. During this period, they met many spirits who were still here. Some of them were sent to reincarnation, while others were collected into the soul flags by Zixiao. As for their inheritance, those who were suitable were kept.

Xiao Chen and the others were still practicing in Zixiao's illusion scroll, but were released directly by Zixiao, who then took them on a treasure hunt, allowing their cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds.

Seeing their cultivation levels being promoted to God Emperor one by one, the smile on Xiao Yuting's face became brighter and brighter. These people all had great talents, the only thing they lacked was time, and Zixiao completely made up for this shortcoming with the illusion scroll.

They have also received a lot of inheritance, and they already have the aura of becoming a god. As long as they continue to practice, they can be promoted to a god, and there will be no bottleneck.

Patriarch Xiao looked at the rapid advancement of Xiao Chen and others' cultivation, and a smile appeared on his face. With them around, their Xiao family would definitely be able to continue to prosper for hundreds of thousands of years. How could he not be happy?

On this day, Xiao Yuting was leisurely collecting divine flower dew when she felt a strong magical power. This power was very familiar. Her divine sense immediately spread out and saw the man who was fighting on equal terms with Mo Yan. Her face was full of surprise.

"Zixiao, let's go take a look. Feng Yue has been possessed by a demon. His strength is comparable to Mo Yan's."

Zixiao did not use his spiritual sense to see, but when he heard Xiao Yuting's words, surprise showed on his face. Mo Yan was a natural born demon god with very strong strength. It was rare for someone to be able to fight with him like this.

"It's not surprising that Feng Yue is possessed by a demon. How could he be so strong? Are you sure this person is still Feng Yue?"

Zixiao's words hit the nail on the head, and he immediately guessed the truth of the matter. However, with such a guess, he did not hesitate any longer, and flew towards the place where the two were fighting, holding Xiao Yuting.

"Go to the exit. The ancient tomb is about to be closed."

As soon as the Xiao family heard the sound, they could no longer see the figures of the two people.

Xiao Chen watched his daughter being taken away, and he was able to accept it calmly. He said to them,

"Let's go, we'll go to the exit and wait for them."

Xiao Mingyu and the others were already accustomed to what Xiao Chen said, so after packing up their things, they headed directly towards the exit.

The two of them were very fast and in just a blink of an eye they arrived next to the two fighting demons.

Seeing Feng Yue's ruthless moves, Mo Yan was actually at a disadvantage. However, Xiao Yuting really couldn't tell whether Feng Yue's soul had been replaced or not.

"Zixiao, is this person still Feng Yue? Has his soul changed?"

"He has not changed. He is still Feng Yue. It's just that an ancient demon has moved into his sea of ​​consciousness. That demon wants Mo Yan's body. This is probably the biggest reason why he didn't take Feng Yue's body."

A purple light flashed in Zixiao's eyes, and he instantly saw the two souls in Feng Yue's body.

"So that's how it is. We can't let him succeed. If Mo Yan is the Demon Lord, then the demons won't act together with the evil demons. If this ancient demon soul replaces Mo Yan, then the demons will start to cause unrest again, and the war between gods and demons is only a matter of time."

Xiao Yuting immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Well, that's a good point, but Mo Yan shouldn't need our help. He should be able to handle it."

Zixiao still believes in Mo Yan's strength. The natural born demon lord is not something these demon souls can compare to.

"I'm afraid this ancient demon soul will use some shady tricks. Feng Yue is too familiar with Mo Yan and knows his weaknesses."

Xiao Yuting did not let her guard down. Feng Yue and Mo Yan were very familiar with him and knew his weaknesses, while Ye Ling and Ye Lei were watching not far away.

In order to protect his own soul, Feng Yue will definitely do his best to help the ancient demon soul obtain Mo Yan's body.

Although Zixiao believed in Mo Yan's strength, he also knew that Ye Ling was his weakness. If Ye Ling was captured and threatened, he would definitely hand over his body. This was beyond doubt.

If it were me, if Xiao Yuting was caught, I would make the same choice. Feng Yue knew Mo Yan very well, and he would definitely catch Ye Ling.

Thinking of these things, Zixiao condensed a ball of golden light in his hand and shot it directly towards Ye Ling and Ye Lei.

Xiao Yuting also thought about these things and was still a little worried. When she saw the protective shield that Zixiao added to Ye Ling and Ye Lei, she was very moved, knowing that most of the reason he did this was because of her.

If I were to do so, I might still be hesitant and might not take action. If Ye Ling was really hurt, she would blame herself. However, Zixiao's action prevented me from regretting it.

Sure enough, while the two were silent, the ancient demon soul in Feng Yue's body took action. While Feng Yue was entangled with Mo Yan, he left Feng Yue's sea of ​​consciousness and invaded Ye Ling's sea of ​​consciousness. This scene frightened Mo Yan, and he used his body to resist Feng Yue's attack. The attack condensed in his hand went directly to the ancient demon soul.

The ancient demon soul went towards Ye Ling at the fastest speed. As long as he entered Ye Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Yan would have no choice but to surrender and hand over his body obediently. His goal was Mo Yan's body.

He thought it was a foolproof plan, but he couldn't even get close to Ye Ling, looking at the golden shield on her body. He felt terrified, and was bounced back by the shield. Mo Yan's attack also arrived, hitting his soul. Mo Yan, who blocked Feng Yue's full-strength attack, was also seriously injured at this moment.

Seeing Feng Yue attacking Mo Yan again, Ye Ling's pupils contracted violently, her body was shaking with fear, she couldn't even shout, she could only watch.

Xiao Yuting looked at Feng Yue who was actually trying to kill Mo Yan, her face turned cold, and a nine-colored divine flame appeared in her hand, and she hit Feng Yue directly.

Zixiao couldn't let the ancient demon soul go, so he released the soul master and gave a calm order.

"Devoured him."

"Yes, Master!"

With Zixiao's order, the Soul Master's entire soul body became excited and went straight towards the ancient demon soul.

Feng Yue looked at the flame blocking Mo Yan with a wonderful expression on his face, and then he looked at Xiao Yuting who was holding the flame.

"Xiaoyi, please move aside. I don't want to hurt you, but we must get Mo Yan's body."

"Then go to die!"

Xiao Yuting had nothing to say to Feng Yue anymore. This man had become hideous and was no longer the person she once knew.

Mo Yan had saved him so many times, but he actually attacked Mo Yan and threatened Ye Ling. He is really hopeless.

The flame in his hand went straight towards Feng Yue without any mercy.

Feng Yue did not expect Xiao Yuting to be so ruthless. Even if he tried his best to dodge, he was no match for Xiao Yuting and was gradually trapped in the flames. At this moment.

The ancient demon soul looked at the soul master coming to devour him, his face changed, and he shouted in fear,

"Purple Sky God, please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again. I will never do evil again."

These people today don't know how powerful Zixiao God is, but don't these ancient gods and demons know it? If you fall into his hands, you can't die even if you want to, especially if it targets the soul. The soul master obeys his orders, and the strength of the soul master is even more powerful than the Hades.

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