"All people and things that are beneficial to the demon clan are what we should support. Shouldn't everything that can be brought to the demon clan's future and strong people, shouldn't we be protected? What's more, she is the woman of the Emperor, the demon concubine of the future demon clan, and our second master."

The Dark Demon Envoy raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Wind Demon Envoy indifferently. He didn't know about it before, so he was angry. After all, that woman put the Emperor in a dangerous state and her whereabouts are still unknown.

Now that I understand, I will naturally not be as reckless as before. Even if he is still dissatisfied with the woman, he probably won’t have the chance to attack her. No, it’s not that he doesn’t have the chance, but that he doesn’t have the ability, because her power is far above him.

Yun Mingyi wore a white robe and watched the flames swallowing the powerful divine level. He smiled with relief on his gentle and jade-like face. His smoke was always the best, and she did it.

"Ah..." A shrill scream came from the purple flames, resounding throughout the sky. The air twisted, the earth trembled slightly, the flames were surging, and the purple fire dragon was fighting fiercely, whimpering, burning violently, and the air temperature rose rapidly.

"What's going on? It seems to be Mr. Zhou." In the battle scene behind the Divine Realm, Feng Yin and others were suddenly shocked, and everyone was shocked by the sudden roar.

"That's right, it's Mr. Zhou. No, he was in danger. That voice was venting before his death..." The face of the green-robed divine stairs changed, and his body disappeared from place to face, heading towards the battlefield in front of the Demon Realm.

"Is there anything we missed?" Another powerful man of the divine level shook his head and followed him. The powerful man of the divine master was in charge, and they could not make any waves.

The purple flame burned, and the hot high temperature baked the hair, skin, internal organs, and water of the divine-level powerful man quickly pulled away, the skin was dry and gradually melted, and the hair above the head burned, and the strong endurance completely collapsed with the burning above the head, and the whole was engulfed by the fire.

The purple flame sticks to the body, burns clothes, burns hair, burns skin, and penetrates into the body along the facial features. The sizzling sound of oil burning is amplified in the air, amplifies, and then amplifies!

"Ah..." A shrill cry once again overflowed from the old man in the divine level. He devoted all his strength, squandered everything, and completely buried it in this fierce flame...

The purple flame burned, the divine-level powerhouse melted, and time passed by minute by minute. As the body of the divine-level powerhouse melted in the flames bit by bit, the crystal clear divine nature was exposed to everyone's eyes.

Zhiyan's eyes darkened, and the yang energy output from her body to the outside was constantly replenishing towards the fire dragon, as if she was going to exhaust everything.

This change shocked her suddenly, and a strong panic arose in her heart. This situation, like that day, was once again awkward to her and made her feel uneasy.

"No, no, go back, come back." Zhiyan was anxious, murmured in her mouth, and her thoughts were activated, trying to pull back the continuous transmission of Yang Qi. However, her body completely lost control. The Yang Qi not only did not have any sign of turning around, but even leaked violently.

"Don't panic, control your mind, refine the divine nature into a dragon soul, and collect the soul that has not yet disappeared for your own use, and become a dragon soul." Just as Zhiyan was panicking, Fei Lao's voice came from the Qiankun space, with a strong calming effect, Zhiyan's heart suddenly calmed down.
Chapter completed!