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?
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"I'm not qualified!?"
The aura on Chen Xiaokui's body violently stirred, two fox ears were born, 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 from 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 a word.
"Can you please speak 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 on 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 say 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 sky dog appeared behind him, and it seemed as if he 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 street rat, and everyone is shouting to beat 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 deeper, and was finally blocked by a black secret door engraved with complex runes.
Ye Haoran walked to the door with an excited expression 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 ancestral artifacts. The strange thing was that with the blessing of his double eyes, he could not find the existence of the ancestral 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, "That's not right, this is the place in my memory. My ancestor can't play tricks on me!"
Finally, he cast his gaze under the futon in front of the spiritual throne, and tore it into pieces. A stick shining with golden light appeared in front of him, and the awe-inspiring power of the Supreme Pervaded all around.
"The Supreme Stick made from the Supreme Bone!?"
Ye Haoran could not forget this aura, and his expression immediately became excited, "We are really enemies. The ancestor of my Ye family is actually the Supreme Stick!"
Before, Ye Haoran didn't know the existence of his Ye family's ancestral weapon, but he was obviously very satisfied with the Supreme Stick.
Without any hesitation, he shed blood to recognize his master, 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 had even thought of the scene of Zhang Yi's tragic death under the Supreme Stick, and couldn't help but smile.
On the other side, Zhang Yi and others, led by Wentian, had arrived at the ancestral land of the Ye family. Feeling this gloomy aura, many of the female disciples couldn't help but shudder.
"Wentian, are you sure you're not looking for the wrong place? This place doesn't look like a place for humans."
A timid female disciple asked weakly.
"You can doubt my character, but don't doubt my ability to find people."
Wentian sniffed the smells around him and said angrily.
"Shh! Don't talk!"
Zhang Yi suddenly heard a slight strange noise and immediately told others to be quiet.
In an instant, everyone stopped, not even daring to take a breath.
Zhang Yi jumped into the air and ran towards the secret door cautiously.
At this moment, an awe-inspiring power erupted, and a huge white bone appeared in front of Zhang Yi. The sound of the void cracking sounded, as if it was about to shatter the whole world.
"Zhang Yi! I've been waiting for you for a long time, just die!"
It turned out that Ye Haoran had noticed as early as when Zhang Yi and the others entered 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 the others did not disappoint him and actually came looking for him.
Today, Ye Haoran is going on a killing spree to become famous!