After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

While everyone was worried, Xia Feng was very calm.

He had long discovered the Demon Ancestor's intention, and now he was just following the trend.

If he had been within the boundary wall, Demon Ancestor would not be willing to use his body to directly confront the will of the world.

He has been using demonic energy to consume this boundary wall for such a long time because he is unwilling to put himself at any risk.

Xia Feng dared to come out rashly. Although he despised and suppressed Xia Feng, his wariness towards Xia Feng was still very obvious in his heart.

Even though he only had the cultivation level of the God Emperor, Demon Ancestor did not dare to use his body to get close to the boundary wall or him, for fear that there might be some trap in it.

Now that Xia Feng had left the direction of the boundary wall as if he had lost his mind and been tempted, Demon Ancestor had let down a lot of his vigilance.

In his senses, the surroundings were full of demonic energy. As long as he stayed away from the boundary wall, even if Xia Feng had any conspiracy, he would be nothing more than a god-emperor.

So after Xia Feng lost his direction, Demon Ancestor's body quietly approached Xia Feng's direction, hidden in the demonic aura, as if he wanted to see what Xia Feng wanted to do.

Xia Feng's divine power could not be fully deployed in the demonic energy, but he still had a demonic body that had evolved into the demonic body. In this case, he could vaguely sense that the demonic ancestor was getting closer.

Xia Feng was seen with his back to Demon Ancestor, and seemed to be still searching for his traces wholeheartedly.

From time to time, he would even say something sarcastic: "Can the mighty Demon Ancestor just be a coward?"

"You mocked us before, but now you're no better than you are now. You just hide in the devil's aura."

"Could it be that you are so ugly that you are ashamed to see people?"

Xia Feng noticed obvious fluctuations in the breath behind him, and seemed a little annoyed.

He seized this rare opportunity, and the God Burial Bell on his wrist rang completely without restraint. The dull and long sound of the bell made the boiling demonic energy around him freeze for a moment.

Taking this opportunity, the Heavenly Burial Sword was wrapped in the power of the holy light. The sword pierced the surrounding demonic energy and pierced the direction where the Demon Ancestor had previously sent the wave.

But after the sword was thrust out, an unknown feeling suddenly arose in Xia Feng's heart.

I saw a big withered black hand directly pinched his wrist, and then revealed a familiar laugh: "Quack, quack, quack."

"You are really interesting, kid."

The feeling that the attack failed made Xia Feng feel a pity in his heart, and then with a flick of his wrist, the Wuji Divine Armor on his body unfolded, directly shaking away the big hand.

His figure exploded back a long distance, as if he wanted to escape the attack range of the Demon Ancestor.

He even used several body posture techniques, and after constantly changing directions, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could think about what to do next, that hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded in his ears again.

"You have the aura of the demons in your body. You seem to have swallowed the demons?"

"Well, it's really strange. Humans hate us demons very much, but no one has ever done such a thing."

Xia Feng felt that the hair on his back was exploding. The Demon Ancestor stuck directly to his back, and his head rested directly on Xia Feng's shoulder.

A cold breath penetrated directly into his body along his shoulders, as if he was exploring the secrets in his body. The meridians that were passed by the cold aura were immediately paralyzed, and he almost lost control of his body.

Xia Feng was shocked and knew that he could no longer test the opponent. He could only use the strong power of the stars to force the Demon Ancestor behind him back a little and let him leave his body.

Xia Feng was worried that if the other party continued to investigate, he was afraid that there would be no secrets in his body at all.

If the Demon Ancestor takes out a part of the demon soul to get into Xia Feng's body and control him out of spite, it's not certain whether Xia Feng will be able to break free.

Seeing the familiar and disgusting power of the stars, Demon Ancestor's hoarse voice was filled with rage: "Damn it! Damn it!"

"You are actually the inheritor of that old immortal, and that old immortal actually has an inheritor!"

However, this rage only lasted a moment. The other party's mood swings came and disappeared very quickly.

"Quack, quack, but you don't think you can fight me head-on in the void with this little trump card, do you?"

"I suffered a little loss due to my profound cultivation back then."

"But now you, a successor who has not even reached the realm of the Ancestral God, dare to face me directly?"

Xia Feng looked very cold and was too lazy to answer the other party's questions. The Sky Burial Sword in his hand was directly covered with a faint layer of starlight, and he began to attract the power of the surrounding stars in an attempt to eliminate the surrounding demonic energy.

Demon Ancestor's admiration for Xia Feng grew stronger: "Good boy, you are getting more and more into my temper."

"Anyway, you also have the aura of demons in your body. Otherwise, you have to give up the inheritance of that old thing and become my successor."

"When the time comes, if you just swallow the power of the stars that old guy gave you, maybe our demon clan can go one step further."

He was laughing wildly, and his disgusting hoarse voice kept ringing around him.

Xia Feng's face showed disgust that could not be concealed: "I am a human race, and I was born to be opposed to existences like you."

Demon Ancestor's expression was a bit noncommittal: "I originally wanted to discuss it with you, but if you are unwilling, I will have to be a little tougher."

The rich golden light rushed out directly from Xia Feng's body, spreading in all directions in an attempt to purify part of the demonic energy and restore a clean environment around him.

Demon Ancestor clicked his tongue loudly, with a bit of irritation in his voice: "It's true that if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the wine as a penalty."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding demonic energy crazily penetrated into Xia Feng's body, as if it wanted him to swallow and refine it, directly making his body fatter.

The pain that seemed to tear his body apart made him roar uncontrollably, and he frantically resisted the demonic energy around him, but that kind of resistance was more like a drop in the bucket in the face of this rich demonic energy.

Just when Xia Feng was covered in sweat from torture and his whole body seemed to fall apart, Demon Ancestor finally appeared in front of the exhausted Xia Feng and revealed his true body.

His frame is relatively large, and although he is also human-shaped, his skin is all black, and his expression is unabashedly violent.

I saw Demon Ancestor looking down at Xia Feng, and laughed again: "I just like a tough guy like you. It gives me pleasure to conquer you."

Xia Feng slumped on the spot like a dead fish, with cold sweat flowing down his body like raindrops. The Demon Ancestor opposite looked even more excited, completely unaware that even though Xia Feng had fallen, the Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand was still there. Nor was it loosened. (End of chapter)