Spirit pet creation simulator

Seeing this scene, at this moment, all the demons present seemed to have been struck by thunder. Miraculously, they stopped getting agitated and just stared at each other.

First, Feiyan, one of the ten demon commanders, chose Ye Qianxing. Now, there are dozens of demon emperors, and they all chose Ye Qianxing.

Could it be that the predecessors of the Demon Palace regarded Ye Qianxing, a human, as the hope of revival?

Have these demon descendants disappointed the predecessors of the Demon Palace?

At this moment, all the demons present could not help but doubt themselves.

Only Sha Diao and Ye Qianxing's pets looked at Ye Qianxing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with great concern.

With so many demon emperors' residual souls breaking in at once, could he bear it?

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In the spiritual world, when Ye Qianxing saw dozens of demon emperor remnant souls suddenly appear out of thin air, he was also shocked.

He finally understood what Fei Yan was doing just now. If a one-on-one fight doesn't work, then call for help. Want to start a group fight?

"Don't force your face."

Ye Qianxing cursed angrily. Fei Yan heard Ye Qianxing's curse, but he was not angry, but sneered.

"Curse, curse."

"The angrier you are, the happier I am, because cursing is just a manifestation of incompetence. It can only mean that you have no other trump cards. This time, I will still win!"

"Hahaha..."

Fei Yan laughed wildly and arrogantly.

After laughing, he pointed at the white soul power that was attacking his soul power and issued an order.

"All members of the Feather Clan, help me."

"Yes!"

The dozens of demon emperors' residual souls shouted at the same time, and then a stream of rich soul power poured out, entering the battlefield where the two soul powers were fighting.

Although they had not broken through to the god level, and their soul power was not soul, they were numerous.

Moreover, most of them were in the demigod realm in their previous lives, and their demon souls were also condensed into demigod souls, which made them fully qualified to join the fight between the two soul powers.

Sure enough, with the help of dozens of demon emperors' soul power, Feiyan demon commander's black soul power turned the tide.

Originally retreating step by step, he instantly increased his strength and actually suppressed the white soul power back.

And the white soul power was pushed back to Ye Qianxing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Qianxing's face suddenly changed.

He no longer had any trump cards.

...

At this time, somewhere in the spirit world, there was chaos.

An altar stood, with complex patterns carved on its surface, and it seemed to be flashing with blood.

A figure sat cross-legged in the center of the altar. It was a man who looked like he was only in his early twenties, but the depth in his eyes did not match his appearance at all.

This kind of depth is the precipitation of time, and it can only be possessed by experiencing all the separations, joys, sorrows and joys in the world.

The man was very handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and sharp edges. His face seemed to be carefully carved, with perfect facial features.

His handsomeness was indescribable. Any woman in this world who saw him would probably be deeply attracted.

Around him, there were twelve statues made of unknown materials.

These twelve statues were lifelike, as if they were alive.

"Xiaoxing, you didn't follow my plan after all and become an ordinary person on Earth."

The man murmured, as if sighing, but there seemed to be a hint of expectation and hope in his eyes.

But soon, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes again.

"Are you drooling over me, demon commander? Humph, you are just a remnant soul now, and you dare to covet my son's body."

"How can you hurt my son, Ye Ren!"

The man suddenly snorted coldly.

He raised his hand and pointed at his forehead.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared.

The white light flowed along a passage that seemed real and unreal. After doing all this, the man put down his hand.

"Xiao Zi."

The man said to a mouse statue in front of him.

The next moment, a phantom emerged from the mouse statue and turned into a beautiful woman in ancient costume wearing a purple skirt.

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

The purple-skirted beauty saluted the man, and her voice was very pleasant.

"I want you to protect someone."

The man said.

"Who to protect?"

"My son, Ye Qianxing."

"Young Master? Master, has the young master come to the spirit world?"

The purple-skirted beauty was surprised when she heard this.

The man nodded and continued.

"You just need to protect him secretly. Don't let him find out your identity, and don't let others know your identity. At least, you must keep it secret until he becomes stronger."

"Why, Master, since the young master has come to the spirit world, shouldn't you reunite?"

The purple-skirted beauty asked doubtfully.

The man shook his head, and a hint of helplessness and longing flashed in his eyes.

He also wanted to reunite with his son and experience the joy of family.

But he couldn't, at least until Ye Qianxing became stronger, or before he solved that matter, he couldn't expose his relationship with Ye Qianxing.

Otherwise, Ye Qianxing would be the only one in danger.

The purple-skirted beauty saw that the man didn't say anything, and she also thought of the reason.

She nodded.

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely ensure the safety of the young master."

"Well, go ahead."

The man nodded and waved.

The girl in the purple dress turned into a stream of light and instantly disappeared in this chaotic space.

After the girl in the purple dress left, the man looked in one direction.

His eyes seemed to have penetrated the shackles of space and saw the demon palace, which was unknown how far away from here, and the person in the demon palace...

"Xiaoxing, Dad misses you so much."