Fox Demon: The Mysterious Lord of Yaya Family

"Don't be afraid, Shizhi. I will come to rescue you after I deal with this witch."

At this moment, Jin Renfeng has focused almost all of his attention on Dongfang Yuechu.

Tushan Honghong also took this opportunity to break through the opponent's fireball blockade and punched Jin Renfeng's head.

Jin Renfeng dodged by moving sideways and avoided Tushan Honghong's iron fist.

The next moment, Tushan Honghong looked cold and said in a cold tone:

"Who do you think we should solve?"

Listening to Tushan Honghong's questioning, Jin Renfeng's face was full of disdain. All his attention was now on Dongfang Yuechu who was not far away.

"Vamp, get out of the way."

The other monks who heard Dongfang Yuechu's words all cast their greedy eyes on the thin figure.

While rushing towards Dongfang Yuechu, he shouted to the golden phoenix in the sky.

"Master Vulcan, don't worry, I will leave your nephew to me."

After saying that, the cultivator took the lead and rushed towards Dongfang Yuechu. Seeing this, the others also followed suit and rushed towards Dongfang Yuechu.

In just a moment, everyone on the battlefield who was originally fighting for life and death stopped what they were doing and rushed towards the direction of Dongfang Yuechu's thin figure.

In their eyes, this was the only bloodline of the Eastern Spiritual Race in the world, and it was much more valuable than the military merits gained by killing more monsters on the battlefield.

Looking at the greed in people's eyes, Dongfang Yuechu complained with disdain.

"The old man's men are just as shameless as he is."

Looking at the crowd rushing towards this side like a tide, the Tiger and Crane Immortals and the Jade-faced Wind Lord felt a little relieved for a moment.

"But they have so many men and we are unarmed."

Looking at the densely packed crowd, Yumian Fengjun was also beginning to have the urge to back out in his heart.

Noticing that everyone was rushing towards Dongfang Yuechu, Jin Renfeng stroked his beard and smiled confidently:

"Haha, I'll leave it to you then."

Tushan Rongrong, who was standing by, saw that something was not right, and hurriedly threw the three magic weapons she had collected earlier to the three people under the city wall.

"Hey, you guys go on!"

With the magic weapons in hand, the three of them immediately recovered to full health, and their previous embarrassed appearance was changed.

"They are just scumbags from the Yiqi Dao Sect."

"It doesn't matter how many come."

At this moment, the eyes of the Tiger and Crane Immortals were full of confidence.

"They don't know that they are facing the Jade-faced Wind Lord."

The Jade-faced Wind Lord who had retrieved his magic weapon did the same thing, revealing his initial air of a nobleman.

The next moment, as he waved the fan in his hand, a strong wind blew and countless Taoist monks who were approaching were blown away.

Even the Tiger and Crane Immortals who had just stood beside him were blown away.

Noticing that everyone's attention was drawn to Dongfang Yuechu, Tushan Yaya also leaped from the battlefield on the lake back to the city wall of Tushan.

She and Tushan Rongrong both looked at Dongfang Yuechu who was in the eye of the storm. With her intelligence improved, she already understood the other party's purpose.

At this moment, Tushan Yaya couldn't help but look up to this cockroach.

As for Jin Renfeng, who was still in the air confronting Tushan Honghong, he was also shocked when he saw this.

He wanted to take action immediately.

But the next moment a hand covered with burn marks stopped her.

Then, Tushan Honghong's eyes turned red and his face was stern as he warned:

"From now on, you can't take any further steps."

"It's shameless to talk big."

Hearing Tushan Honghong's words, Jin Renfeng couldn't help but sneer.

It was obvious that he did not take the King of Tushan in front of him seriously at all.

The next moment, pure sun flame gushed out from his hand, and another huge fireball condensed in his palm.

Then he flew towards Tushan Honghong.

However, Tushan Honghong dodged it with a quick move. However, the fireball did not continue to attack Tushan Honghong as expected, but flew towards the direction of Yumian Fengjun who was in the eye of the wind not far away.

As the fireball exploded, the terrifying flames engulfed the Jade-faced Wind Lord.

Dongfang Yuechu staggered towards Tushan.

The Jade-faced Wind Lord who was blown away by the fireball revealed his charred body after the smoke and dust cleared.

Tushan Rongrong, who was lying on the wall at this time, exclaimed in shock:

“It’s burnt.”

Tushan Yaya on the side was also shocked by the power of this pure Yangyan.

"This old man is really amazing."

As he said this, he silently wondered in his heart whether his countercurrent protective figure could block the power of the opponent's demon-killing divine fire.

Looking at the already burnt Jade-faced Wind Lord, Jin Renfeng condensed flames in his hands while uttering harsh words.

"How dare you, a bunch of cowards, spy on my nephew, humph!"

"Seek death."

Just when he was about to make up another level, Tushan Honghong's figure came behind him like a ghost.

"How dare you be distracted when playing against me."

The next moment, Tushan Honghong's fist hit his head, but Jin Renfeng reacted quickly and blocked it with his hand.

But the terrifying force made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

The next moment, Jin Renfeng was knocked away and landed on the Taoist Alliance’s ship not far away.

Seeing Tushan Honghong following him, he looked at his burned hand.

She took another look at the golden man phoenix in front of her and said in a very royal sister style:

"I remember I said, don't even think about taking another step forward."

Looking at Tushan Honghong whose eyes had turned red, Jin Renfeng couldn't help but be surprised by the other party's terrifying strength.

Just when he was about to use another big move, Dongfang Yuechu's mean voice sounded again in the distance.

"Everyone in the Yiqi Dao League, listen up. The Golden-faced Fire God is disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unjust. He pretended to be hunted by his enemies, and my grandfather came to his rescue and became his disciple."

"After he entered the sect, he pestered my aunt and mother all day long, hoping to become a son-in-law. Seeing that there was no hope, he actually killed his master and seized the throne. He took possession of my family's unique skill, the Pure Yangyan Secret Manual."

"In order to steal my family's bloodline and spiritual power, he forced my mother to remarry him at an old age, but failed..."

After listening to Dongfang Yuechu's words, everyone present was stunned, and the protagonist of the story, Jin Renfeng, was even more shocked. His thoughts went back to the night when he got Dongfang's spiritual blood.

Everyone listened to Dongfang Yuechu's story in disbelief, while Chen Yuyan squatted silently in a corner of the city wall.

He took out the feather pen again and kept writing on a notebook.

Looking at the plot on the field which was developing like a story, a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

to be continued—＞