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"Alas, I told you to do things within your ability." Xiao Wuyou couldn't bear to watch it and couldn't help shaking his head regretfully.

Li Muxue was slightly injured, but his face was totally lost. He could not help but get angry and said, "Come on, if you dare!"

"Ye Qingmeng, aren't you the Holy Maiden of Demonic Path? Do you think you can do anything? I want to see if you can open this broken door!" Li Muxue pointed at Ye Qingmeng with an angry look on his face.

"Noisy." Ye Qingmeng glanced at him with disdain.

"This may be your last chance to submit to her." Xiao Wuyou did not forget to remind her, and also took the opportunity to see if there are any villains who can be whitewashed.

All the geniuses of the demonic world sneered in disdain when they heard this, and did not take Xiao Wuyou's words seriously at all.

If they couldn't open the door together, how could Ye Qingmeng be any better? Even if she opened the door, it would have consumed a lot of energy, not to mention that Li Muxue was also eyeing her Yin Yuan. In any case, Ye Qingmeng had already been unable to escape, and there was no capital for arrogance at all.

Seeing no one answering, Xiao Wuyou could only feel sorry for them.

Then, with her skirt swaying gracefully, the girl floated to the front of the door, calmly opened her soft and slender hand, and placed it on the handprint.

As the magic power was running, the demonic energy behind Ye Qingmeng was surging, like beautiful illusory butterfly wings.

But beneath the beautiful appearance, the demonic energy exudes such an astonishing momentum, which is not inferior to the powerful demonic energy of Li Muxue and Yuxue.

It was at this moment that the door, which had been tightly closed, began to tremble slightly.

"Is there really a reaction?" Heifeng was shocked.

The other geniuses of the demonic world also changed their expressions, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

This is the biggest difference between the evil way and the righteous way.

When fighting for treasures, the righteous will often stop at a certain point, and when one of the fellow travelers shows that he has a connection with the treasure, the others will often give way. After all, it is not nice to talk about stealing someone's opportunity, and it may cause demons in the heart of the person involved in the future, or even backfire from the way of heaven.

But the demon cultivators are different.

Demon cultivators practiced magic skills, which were not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao. Killing people and stealing treasures was commonplace for them. If a fellow traveler showed that he had a connection with the treasure, he would become the target of public criticism and be attacked by everyone.

Therefore, Ye Qingmeng was unwilling to take action right at the beginning. She just wanted to try whether anyone among Li Muxue could show that they had a connection with the treasure, and take the opportunity to break up their alliance.

Unfortunately, it was her own demonic energy that was recognized by the forbidden gate. This way, the possibility of the treasure recognizing its master was higher, but she had no way out and had to become an enemy of the demon geniuses.

However, Ye Qingmeng had already realized it, so how could he retreat?

The position of the saint is always an empty title. If you want to survive in the world of immortal cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, you can only rely on your strength!

Ye Qingmeng was not paying attention at all. Instead, he pressed the hand seal tightly and put all his strength into it. His cultivation in the late Nascent Soul stage burst out!

"When did this woman..." Podao was greatly shocked. He never thought that Ye Qingmeng's cultivation level would surpass his own.

"No wonder Young Master Li coveted the Saint Girl but has been dragging his feet until now." Young Master Bai Gui smiled playfully, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

If they agreed to take action against Ye Qingmeng only because of their cooperative relationship with Li Muxue, now they completely regard Ye Qingmeng as an enemy who must be eliminated.

The balance of power among the seven sects of the devil is already delicate and fragile, and the competition is extremely cruel. How could they allow the former vase saint to seize the treasure and become a powerful rival? !

Xingcai also sensed the subtle hostility of the crowd, and could not help but tightly grip the hilt of the sword and stepped forward to protect Ye Qingmeng behind him.

However, her cultivation is only at the late Nascent Soul stage. If a fight really breaks out, it would be difficult for her to hold back a genius of the demonic path.

Thinking of this, Xingcai felt deeply powerless.

However, at this moment, a hint of warmth came from my shoulder.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to take action for the time being." Xiao Wuyou patted Xingcai's shoulder and comforted her in a voice transmission.

For some reason, looking at that calm and composed expression, Xingcai relaxed a little.

"But once the Saint opens the door, they will surely reveal their true colors." Xingcai gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

This is a dead end game, there is no way to crack it.

Li Muxue and his men were not recognized by the forbidden gate, and they had to be injected with magic energy by Ye Qingmeng himself. But in this case, Ye Qingmeng would be over-consumed, and then they would be three against five. When Ye Qingmeng opened the gate, they would inevitably be ambushed by the magic geniuses and be preempted from the opportunity to seize the treasure.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuyou shook his head and said, "It's okay. I have my own arrangements."

"You?" Xingcai was wondering, but saw Xiao Wuyou actually walked forward and came to Ye Qingmeng side by side.

As the demonic energy was rapidly consumed, Ye Qingmeng's face seemed calm, but in fact a streak of cold sweat fell on his temples, and his originally calm smile became weak.

"I can do it."

"I know you can do it. But I want to help you." Xiao Wuyou put his arms around Ye Qingmeng's waist to help her support her body. Then he placed his hand on the empty handprint groove on the right, looked at Ye Qingmeng affectionately, and said the words he had been brewing for a long time.

"Remember, I'm yours forever."

The affectionate confession came without warning, and even though it was a dream, her cheeks couldn't help but flush for a moment.

It was at this moment that Xiao Wuyou injected the black aura into the gate.

Ye Qingmeng only felt that the pressure on her body suddenly eased and was no longer worth mentioning.

She suddenly felt that perhaps it was destined that she would meet this person, and only he could share the burden she had been carrying for many years.

The door, which was originally only shaking slowly, suddenly began to shake violently, and purple ripples were flowing on the dark surface. However, the ripples were not threatening, but rather like the talisman restriction being automatically lifted bit by bit.

The dark blue candlelight in the entire space seemed to be celebrating the return of the two people, and instantly turned into a deep purple!

The tightly closed door finally opened slowly.

"Lu Renjia, what on earth are you......" Xingcai was surprised and happy, and her eyes turned red for a moment.

Ye Qingmeng has suffered persecution from the devil for so many years. This treasure is her only chance to break through to the divine transformation and truly take control of her own destiny!

Li Muxue was also extremely shocked. If Ye Qingmeng could be recognized by the gate, it was because she had a special physique, amazing talent, and the skills bestowed by the Demon Emperor.

But why can this guy named Lu Renjia do it? !

Looking at the two people looking at each other affectionately in front of the open door, Li Muxue suddenly recalled the other party's inexplicable words - this may be your last chance to submit to her.

A terrible thought suddenly flashed through Li Muxue's mind.

Could it be that they are really the heirs of that great demonic being?

Could it be that Ye Qingmeng had chosen Lu Renjia since childhood and practiced together with him since childhood, just for today, to work together to seize this magic treasure!

What on earth does this woman want to do after planning to this extent?! For a moment, Li Muxue actually felt a little afraid of Ye Qingmeng.

Chapter 33 What I Know

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Not only Li Muxue, similar thoughts flashed through the minds of all the geniuses of the magic path, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis.

Think carefully, why is Ye Qingmeng so arrogant? Why does Lu Renjia always look down on them? Why did the Black Wolf King submit to them, and why was he able to open this door?

Because not only do they have a connection with the powerful demons, but they have also been preparing since childhood, and they are determined to get this treasure! And once they get the treasure, it will be difficult to compete with them in the future!

At this moment, from the opened door came an extremely dark and evil aura that seemed to come from the underworld!

"What a strong demonic energy...!"

I don't know who sighed, but Li Muxue and others were intoxicated by the devil's energy. They felt that their skills were running several times faster than the energy. When they were under this devil's energy, even breathing was equivalent to practicing!

"Oh?" However, only a light cry was heard.

Everyone looked up and saw the dark purple demonic energy in the air that was visible to the naked eye, slowly gathering towards Ye Qingmeng. They were just standing next to Ye Qingmeng, so they were able to get some of the demonic energy.

How can we let this saintly lady gain the advantage? !

Seeing this, Li Muxue couldn't hold back any longer and attacked Ye Qingmeng with a palm.

But who is Ye Qingmeng? After being in the magic world for so many years, how could he not know what kind of people these guys are?

Having been prepared, Ye Qingmeng would naturally not be defeated by Li Muxue. She slapped him with her backhand while her skirt fluttered.

Two figures, one black and one red, collided in the air, fighting evenly.

"Come and help..."

"Go grab the treasure!"

Before Li Muxue could even utter a word, several geniuses of the demonic path rushed in through the door like crazy.

Li Muxue couldn't help but secretly curse these beasts for not keeping their word. Didn't they agree to deal with Ye Qingmeng first? !

However, when they rushed in, they separated Xingcai and Xiao Wuyou, which made Li Muxue feel better.

Seeing Ye Qingmeng couldn't help but glance behind him, Li Muxue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows proudly: "Do you really think that your two men can stop four demon geniuses? I advise you to stop thinking about the Nether Sword and think about me, your fiancé!"

But Ye Qingmeng snorted nonchalantly, her purple jade eyes full of contempt: "If I kill you, won't I be able to free up my hands to take the sword?"

"Arrogant!"

Li Muxue didn't dare to fight with Ye Qingmeng before. One reason was that he was afraid of Ye Qingmeng's power because of his appearance, and the other was that he was reluctant to hurt this beauty. Now that he was ridiculed by Ye Qingmeng again and again, he could no longer bear it. He immediately used the devil energy and hell blood, wrapped himself in blood-colored spiritual energy, and swung out a blood-colored whip made purely of spiritual power!

Ye Qingmeng was not afraid at all. The demonic energy behind him turned into wings and instantly passed through the frantic blood-colored whip and attacked Li Muxue directly. With one palm, the demonic energy turned into pitch-black lightning and pierced Li Muxue's chest.

Outside the door, Li Muxue and Ye Qingmeng were fighting fiercely.

In the hall inside the door, the geniuses of the demonic sect rushed into the hall regardless of everything, with their swords placed horizontally.

Xingcai was quick-witted and drew her sword, blocking the Black Sword Sect's young master with one sword. But when she wanted to stop someone else, she heard the sword coming at her, and drew her sword to block it hastily, but was beaten back.

"Seize my opportunity? I want you to die!" Seeing that he was left behind by the others and had no hope of taking the sword, Podao was filled with rage and launched a stormy attack on Xingcai.

The two men had similar cultivation levels, but Po Dao's sword moves were clearly superior, and as the sword flashed, Xing Cai couldn't even fight back.

Powerless, Xingcai caught a glimpse of the back of the gentleman in white with the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Lu Renjia, the Saint Lady can only rely on you..."

Among all the geniuses of the magic path, Black Wind is the fastest.

As the young master of the Hidden Killing Sect, he was already proficient in body movements. With a black gas under his feet, he leaped up and flew a hundred meters, leaving the others far behind.

Even Xiao Wuyou didn't catch up immediately.

It’s not that he can’t, but that he doesn’t want to.

Instead of seizing the sword, the first thing he did after entering the room was to look for the artifact.

According to convention, if one wants the magic sword to recognize its master, one must have the corresponding magic weapon. However, he looked around and could not find any trace of the magic weapon, so he did not dare to act rashly.

"Wait! This sword is an evil object of the devil. If you touch it rashly, what if the magic sword backfires?!" Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but remind him when he saw Heifeng was killed.

He didn't care about the life or death of the extra magic cultivator, he was just afraid that this guy would touch the magic sword and trigger some strange restrictions.

However, Heifeng had already gotten carried away and thought that Xiao Wuyou was just trying to attack his mind, so he simply disdained to pay any attention to him.

"The Netherworld Sword is mine!" Heifeng, who was usually taciturn, suddenly became excited and grabbed the hilt of the Netherworld Sword.

Several geniuses of the magic world couldn't help but feel anxious, angry and jealous.

But at this moment, the Nether Sword trembled, releasing a cold and evil sword energy, slashing indiscriminately at the surroundings!

No matter how fast Heifeng reacted, he couldn't avoid the sword at close range. With a smile on his face, he was pierced by the sword energy and his body was cut into two pieces.

Xiao Wuyou was well prepared and used the Tanxu Youlong Step to step on the wall to dodge the attack.

The several geniuses of the magic world only felt their scalps tingling and their hearts pounding. They instinctively realized the danger of this attack and each used some means to dodge it.

"What did I say?" Xiao Wuyou was a little helpless, and at the same time he was scared. For the first time he realized how dangerous it was to touch the magic sword without the blessing of luck.

The Netherworld Sword is different from the previous divine swords. It is full of hostility and murderous intent, and is completely resistant to being removed by others!

With Heifeng's contribution, Young Master Baigui and others looked at each other, and for a moment they dared not approach the Netherworld Sword.

"Mr. Lu! Tell me quickly, do you know what this Netherworld Sword is about?!" The one-armed Rakshasa roared at Xiao Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou was stunned on the spot: "What do I know?"

"Don't play dumb! You colluded with the Demon Saint and planned carefully for many years. You are also the destined person of that great demon, how could you not know the secret of the Nether Sword?" The Hundred Ghosts Prince was as sure as a famous detective who was reasoning and solving a case: "Just like when you reminded me just now, it means that you already knew not to touch the Nether Sword casually!"

"Isn't it common sense that the magic treasure cannot be touched casually?" Xiao Wuyou was stunned.

"Hmph! Since you know that you can't touch it, you should know how to touch it! Stop talking nonsense and tell the truth!" Young Master Bai Gui didn't even give Xiao Wuyou a chance to explain. He pinched a spell and summoned hundreds of corpse ghosts in the blink of an eye!

Xiao Wuyou was puzzled. When had he been colluding with Ye Qingmeng for so many years? Not to mention Ye Qingmeng, at least he himself was confused about the Nether Sword. The junior master only told him the origin of the Nether Sword.

"I really don't know!" Xiao Wuyou spread his hands helplessly.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The One-Armed Rakshasa and the Young Master of a Hundred Ghosts have already determined that Xiao Wuyou knows the clue to the Netherworld Sword, so how could they be willing to listen to his explanation?

The two great demon geniuses attacked Xiao Wuyou from the left and right.

Chapter 34 Blood Demon Secret Talisman

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