Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Du Tianjun! Speak to me properly! Don't sneer!"

Chen Xiaokui jumped out, pointed at the strong man leading the Southern Demon Kingdom and cursed.

Du Tianjun was stunned by the scolding, but he quickly came to his senses and said angrily: "Chen Xiaokui! Do you think you are still the saint of Nanyao Kingdom? Now you are just the maid of Dao Zong Senior Brother, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? "

"I'm not qualified!?"

The aura on Chen Xiaokui's body violently stirred, two fox ears were born, and the eight tails behind her moved automatically, and a terrifying aura filled the air from her body.

They all seemed to have almost forgotten that Chen Xiaokui was not only Zhang Yi's maid, but also a master in the spirit transformation stage.

Those present were all the younger generation of Wuling Continent, most of whom were in the Golden Core stage. Only Zhang Yi and Chen Xiaokui had broken through to the Spirit Transformation stage.

Du Tianjun felt the terrible aura and was instantly frightened, not daring to say another word.

"Can you talk properly!?"

Chen Xiaokui asked sharply.

Du Tianjun nodded gloomily. If it weren't for the Demon Lord's order, he would not have given in so quickly.

Chen Xiaokui nodded with satisfaction, put away the tail behind her back, and returned to her gentle and pleasant appearance.

"Hiss... The gap between me and Brother Zhang seems to be getting bigger and bigger. Fortunately, I didn't offend him in the first place."

Jun Wu'ao secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Shen Changqing also looked at Zhang Yi with a complicated expression, feeling somewhat bitter in his heart, "At least he still had the strength to fight, but now he has broken through to the late stage of spiritual transformation..."

They all feel that it is sad to live in the same era as Zhang Yi. Who dares to compete with him?

"Wentian, look for Ye Haoran's whereabouts!"

Just now Wentian was also startled by Chen Xiaokui's momentum, causing him to tuck his tail and hide aside. It was not until Chen Xiaokui spoke to comfort him that he finally regained his breath.

"Okay...okay...saint."

Wentian agreed weakly.

Chen Xiaokui smiled slightly, "I am no longer a saint, I am a person from Wangchuan Cliff."

She didn't do Taoism because she only recognized Zhang Yi.

"Okay...ok..."

Because of the tense relationship, Wentianshuo's nose instantly turned red, and at the same time he began to perform a secret technique. A huge black celestial dog appeared behind him, as if it was sucking in the heaven and earth with his breath.

"Go! Southeast!"

Wentian seemed to be a completely different person at this moment, no longer as timid as before. He pointed to the southeast and rushed over, followed closely by the others.

The encirclement and suppression of Ye Haoran by several major forces this time was also a test for them.

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On the other side, there was a gloomy and dark place, where Ye Haoran was exploring something.

"When I find the Ye family's ancestral artifact, I will kill the Dao Sect!"

Ye Haoran's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he hated Zhang Yi with all his heart.

If it weren't for Zhang Yi, he wouldn't have fallen to this point. He was still the sanctimonious senior brother of Tianzong, but now he has become a rat on the street, and everyone calls for beating him.

"If you can hunt me down to the Ye family's ancestral land, I will prepare a big gift for you!"

Long before entering the Ye family's ancestral land, Ye Haoran had received rumors that several major forces were chasing him. He entered the ancestral land to find the ancestral artifacts and to plot revenge!

He wants to give everyone in the world a big surprise.

Ye Haoran walked towards the depths, and was finally blocked by a black secret door engraved with complex runes.

Ye Haoran walked to the door with excitement and gently touched the door, "If you are right, this is the place where the ancestral artifacts are stored. Only the blood of my Ye family can open it!"

Ye Haoran cut his palm open, blood spilled on the secret door, and saw a flash of blood. The complex runes on the door flashed, and with a dull sound, the secret door slowly opened, and an ancient breath hit his face. Coming...

Ye Haoran rushed in excitedly, looking for the Ye family's ancestral artifact in the darkness.

What you see is still desolate, with only four huge pillars supporting it, and the ancestors of the Ye family are prominently placed in the center.

Ye Haoran had no time to worship the ancestors at all. All his thoughts were on searching for the ancestor artifacts. The strange thing was that with the blessing of his double eyes, he couldn't find the existence of the ancestor artifacts in this space.

"Huh? Where will you put the ancestral artifact? Why can't I see my double pupils?"

Ye Haoran looked around, and finally landed on the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of the Ye family. He felt a strange force sealing his double pupils, making it impossible to see through them.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Haoran waved his sleeves, and a violent force swept away, shattering the souls of the ancestors of the Ye family, and a scent of sandalwood instantly filled the secret room.

If the ancestors of the Ye family knew that Ye Haoran was so unfilial, I don't know how they would feel.

But he smashed all the spiritual tablets and still didn't see the Ye family's ancestral artifact, which made him a little angry, "No, this is the place in my memory. There's no way the ancestor can play tricks on me!"

Finally, he set his sights under the futon in front of the spiritual throne, tore it into pieces, and a stick shining with golden light appeared in front of him, and the power of the Supreme Lord filled the surroundings.

"The Supreme Stick made from the Supreme Bone!?"

Ye Haoran couldn't forget this aura, and his expression immediately became excited, "We are really enemies. The ancestor of my Ye family is actually the Supreme Stick!"

Ye Haoran didn't know what his Ye family's ancestral weapon was before, but he was obviously very satisfied with the Supreme Stick.

Without any hesitation, he confessed his master with blood, and the thick aura of supremacy was finally used by him.

"Zhang Yi, with this Supreme Stick, your Supreme Bone is useless to me. Let's see how I kill you!"

Ye Haoran even thought of the scene where Zhang Yi died tragically under the Supreme Stick, and couldn't help but smile.

On the other side, Zhang Yi and his companions, led by Wentian, had already arrived at the ancestral land of the Ye family. Feeling this gloomy atmosphere, many female disciples couldn't help but shudder.

"Wentian, are you sure you didn't find the wrong place? Why doesn't this place look like a place for people?"

A timid female disciple asked weakly.

"You can doubt my character, but don't doubt my ability to find people."

Wentian sniffed the air around and said angrily.

"Hush! Don't talk!"

Zhang Yi suddenly heard a slight strange sound and immediately told others not to make a sound.

In an instant, everyone stopped and didn't even dare to breathe.

Zhang Yi soared into the air and ran towards the secret door carefully.

At this moment, a mighty and supreme power of Haoran burst out, and a huge white bone appeared in front of Zhang Yi, and the sound of the void breaking sounded, as if it was going to smash the world.

"Zhang Yi! I've been waiting for you for a long time, prepare to die!"

It turned out that Ye Haoran had noticed something when Zhang Yi and his friends stepped into the ancestral land of the Ye family. As a descendant of the Ye family, the entire ancestral land was under his control.

Sure enough, Zhang Yi and his friends did not disappoint him and really came here.

Today, Ye Haoran was going to kill people and become famous!