I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

"That's... Xiao Wuyou?!"

Elder Hei Feng murmured, his voice trembling.

Of course she recognized Xiao Wuyou's face, but she couldn't believe that Xiao Wuyou had so easily blocked an attack equivalent to the full force of a great Lianxu master!

Even if the Sword Immortal really gave him a life-saving trump card, this is too unreasonable!

On the other side, Chisha Arhat was extremely anxious.

Could it be that Xiao Wuyou intends to fight against the Demon Emperor on his own? !

Is he crazy...

Before leaving, Chisha Luohan was specifically entrusted by the four sect leaders with two most important tasks.

The first is to ensure that Xiao Wuyou will not make any mistakes.

The second is to ensure Xiao Wuyou’s safety.

Chisha Luohan opened his mouth wide, wanting to shout at Xiao Wuyou to run away. The battle was already lost, and there was no point in sacrificing one more person.

But deep down, he had an unfounded, crazy expectation.

If it was Xiao Wuyou, maybe he could really help them turn the defeat around!

Compared to the righteous, the Demon Emperor did not have many surprises.

He just unconsciously covered his aching chest, looked at the enemy who had defeated him, and narrowed his eyes unhappily: "Xiao Wuyou..."

The Demon Emperor has lost to the Longyue Sword Immortal three times and has to admit that he will never be a match for the Sword Immortal until he obtains Ye Qingmeng and completely transcends himself.

But he could not admit that as the Demon Emperor, he was no match for this youngster who had not yet passed the tribulation and ascended to heaven, and who might not even live to be a hundred years old!

But that sword a thousand years ago had already imprinted fear deeply into the Demon Emperor's soul.

No matter how much he refused to admit it, he instinctively didn't want to fight with Xiao Wuyou easily.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you've fallen to this point?" The Demon Emperor carried a giant sickle and leisurely swept it past Xiao Wuyou's feet. He couldn't help but sneer: "Without luck and body skills, you can't even stand at the same height as me!"

"It's ridiculous, lamentable, and pathetic!"

Xiao Wuyou lowered his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

This immediately reduced the Demon Emperor's uneasiness.

Tianmo is right, Xiao Wuyou really hasn’t even reached the level of a god yet!

Even if he was blessed with good luck, even if he had reached the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation, no, even if he had the power of the Void Refinement level, he was still far from being his opponent!

But at this time, Xiao Wuyou suddenly asked: "Are we familiar with each other?"

As far as Xiao Wuyou's memory was concerned, he had only met the Demon Emperor once, and he couldn't understand why the other party spoke in a tone like he was chatting with an old acquaintance.

Xiao Wuyou certainly didn't know how much trauma this short question had caused to the Demon Emperor's mind.

The demonic energy in the sky suddenly surged up again, as if the Demon Emperor wanted to tear Xiao Wuyou into pieces!

It was because of that sword that he was cut off from catching up with the Sword Immortal of the Moon! It caused him to suffer a thousand years of pain physically and mentally, leaving him with a heart calamity!

The Demon Emperor gritted his teeth, and visible black flames burned in his eyes.

"Haha, of course you are unfamiliar with me in this life! But how could I forget the shame you left me in the last life? Now, it's time to pay it back!"

Xiao Wuyou felt a little ashamed.

Speaking of shame, I think it was the incident in the dream a thousand years ago.

In fact, Xiao Wuyou was also quite aggrieved, but he just didn't dare to argue with the Demon Emperor at that time.

How did you cheat on me? This old Biden is really good at putting accusations on people!

Let's be honest, let's just fight, but don't bring so many personal grudges into it, okay?

Xiao Wuyou was actually very weak, fearing that the Demon Emperor would take his life at all costs.

So Xiao Wuyou deliberately explained in a friendly manner: "It's been a thousand years, and you still can't let it go?"

The Demon Emperor laughed out of anger, and then he became furious: "How can I let go of such humiliation?!"

"Why not? To be honest, Ye Qingmeng is nominally your adopted daughter. We have no emotional ties nor any real relationship, so strictly speaking, I didn't cheat on you! You even took advantage of me in terms of generation, so why are you so angry?!" Xiao Wuyou pointed at the Demon Emperor's nose and gave him a lecture!

Only having sex with someone else's wife, partner, or girlfriend is considered cheating.

Originally, I, Xiao Wuyou, am a pure love person, so how could I do such a shameless thing as to steal someone's love?

You haven't even held Ye Qingmeng's hand, so don't make a big deal out of it and tarnish my innocence!

However, the look in the Demon Emperor's eyes was even more frightening than before!

For a moment, the shadow of the demon god appeared behind him, and his cultivation above the Lianxu level erupted in one breath like a volcano that could no longer be suppressed.

Even the numerous demon cultivators were afraid of being dragged in and fled to the ground!

"Xiao Wuyou, how dare you?!"

Originally, due to the influence of some kind of fate, the Demon Emperor had very vague memories of what happened a thousand years ago.

Although he was stronger than those great masters of the Void Refining Realm, he had long forgotten the details of the dream he had a thousand years ago.

But now that Xiao Wuyou reminded him, the Demon Emperor suddenly recalled the shame of having his cauldron taken away by Xiao Wuyou!

The doubled accumulation of new and old grudges finally made the Demon Emperor unable to bear it any longer and he overcame the fear in his heart!

"Xiao Wuyou, die!!!"

"What the hell!"

The Demon Emperor's slash could truly destroy heaven and earth.

Xiao Wuyou quickly turned into lightning and dodged as quickly as possible.

The staggered pitch-black sword lights flew straight towards the forest outside Linjiang City, turning the entire mountain range into dust, which was then burned to ashes by the black flames.

"Don't run!" The Demon Emperor roared, and then a black and gold storm gushed out from under his feet. He chased after him and slashed at him repeatedly.

Xiao Wuyou moved around, combining the Tanxu Youlong Step and the blue luck to the extreme, and avoided the attack that was powerful enough to shatter the mountains by a hair's breadth.

It is possible to block it, but your luck is limited.

Right now, even if all of his luck was used up, he could not defeat the Demon Emperor, so the best strategy was to delay him and buy Ye Qingmeng time to escape.

Basically, everything went according to Xiao Wuyou's expectations.

Even if the Demon Emperor wants to beat himself to pieces now, this is not in the plan!

"No, I did provoke you. How could you, the Demon Emperor, not even have this little bit of magnanimity?"

"You! Did anyone tell me?!"

Two streams of light, one blue and one black, remained stuck in mid-air.

But just as the Demon Emperor attacked again, Xiao Wuyou was about to dodge, but he saw countless strange silk threads emerging in the air, blocking his retreat!

With no way forward, Xiao Wuyou had no choice but to flee downwards, but unexpectedly, those strange silk threads were also approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Wuyou successfully avoided the attack of the Demon Emperor, but one of his hands was accidentally entangled by the strange silk thread.

Then, in the void, the familiar black-robed demon appeared, and the strange silk threads suddenly glowed with silver light.

"Tsk, sneak attacks and bullying the weak with your numbers, you are still as shameless as ever." Xiao Wuyou sighed softly, but was not too surprised.

However, the demon smiled coldly and clenched the thread in his hand: "Wouldn't it be nice if we could win?"

"Demon Emperor, leave Xiao Wuyou to me, go and take back what belongs to you."

Chapter 76

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The Demon Emperor was startled, then closed his eyes and suppressed the humiliation and anger deep in his heart.

Now is not the time to worry about these trivial details, the most important thing is Ye Qingmeng!

I almost fell for Xiao Wuyou's provocation!

"Demon Emperor, I'm captured by the devil now, but this is the best time for you to kill me. Is it really okay to just let the person who cheated on you go?" Seeing that the Demon Emperor suddenly calmed down, Xiao Wuyou had no choice but to sacrifice his reputation.

The Demon Emperor suppressed his anger and turned around.

"When I capture Ye Qingmeng, I will come and settle this with you!"

After saying this, the Demon Emperor turned into a stream of dark light and rushed to the north of the city in an instant.

Xiao Wuyou wanted to chase after him immediately, but the strange silk thread between his left arm burst out with amazing power, as if solidifying the space and fixing him firmly in place. No matter how he drove the lightning, he could not move forward.

"Do you really think you are the only one who can use luck?" Tianmo tightly grasped the silk thread in his hand and said happily.

Xiao Wuyou looked carefully and saw that the power of luck on the demon was even stronger than before. Although not as strong as his own, it was more than the Demon Emperor.

Even though he has the Son of Fortune protecting him, Xiao Wuyou doesn't think that three gods can stop the leader of all demons.

Especially since the Demon Emperor hates me to the core, he will not miss any opportunity to take revenge on me!

If it's delayed for too long, I'm afraid not only Qingmeng, but also Yan'er and the others will...

Xiao Wuyou was extremely worried about the safety of the girls, but this did not affect his calmness.

The solemn expression on his face only flashed for a brief moment, and Xiao Wuyou once again

"Do you really think you can deal with me by yourself?" Xiao Wuyou stared at the silk thread in his hand with interest.

"There's no need to deal with you. It's enough to hold you back." The demon looked towards the north of the city, where a monstrous demonic energy had risen, and three kinds of strange signs of luck were occurring.

The Son of Luck is indeed powerful, even powerful enough to reverse the common sense of the world of immortal cultivation, kill enemies across borders, break through in the middle of a battle, and avoid danger with good luck.

But that is also limited. The Son of Luck in the Spiritualization Stage may be able to fight against Lianxu, but he cannot defeat him.

What’s more, the Demon Emperor took action personally?

"Those three people are your last resort?" Tianmo turned to look at Xiao Wuyou, wanting to see the other party's loss of composure, but unfortunately his expression was as calm as usual.

But it’s not a pity for the demon.

The overall situation has been decided, it’s just a matter of time.

On the other side, Liu Feiyan and others passed through Linjiang City and came to the open space in the north of the city.

The teleportation formation was right in front of them, but before they could move forward, they saw a dark meteor suddenly falling from the sky.

The monstrous demonic energy, like a raging black flame, burned the teleportation formation to ashes in an instant.

After the black flames dissipated, the intimidating black shadow slowly emerged, like the King of Hell returning from the underworld, filled with terrifying murderous aura.

The girls instinctively felt the overwhelming gap in their cultivation levels, and all of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Tsk, you go first, we'll hold him back!" Liu Feiyan hurriedly sent a message while being alert to the Demon Emperor's movements.

"Be careful!" Ye Qingmeng looked at the Demon Emperor deeply, suppressed the anger in her heart, did not dare to delay, and after hurriedly transmitting the message, she fled back the same way as soon as possible.

The Demon Emperor glanced at the girls and was slightly surprised.

Ordinary gods would have been unable to move when facing his full-strength pressure, but these few people still had the strength to fight.

After taking a closer look using his pupil technique, the Demon Emperor discovered that they were also children of destiny, and none of them were virgins!

Although the Sky Demon had told him already, the Demon Emperor still couldn't believe it. He had been planning for a thousand years but failed to get Ye Qingmeng, but Xiao Wuyou got so many sons of luck!

"Get out!" the Demon Emperor shouted coldly and slashed.

The straight black blade light cut the figures of the three girls in half, but what drifted away was the pink and enchanting flower mist.

The next moment, the Demon Emperor's pupils constricted.

He saw the scarlet double blades slashing towards him like a phoenix spreading its wings.

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"Don't try. This is Tianming's Dragon Silk, which has the power to solidify space. It was made by an ancient cultivator who refined the remains of a son of destiny."

"Even a sword master can't easily destroy or break free! Unless I take it back myself - of course, that's impossible."

Xiao Wuyou didn't think that the demon would lie to him, so he simply didn't waste his luck.

Meanwhile, numerous demon cultivators have already begun to attack the righteous path, and he can no longer count on the righteous path to use the Falling Immortal Sword for support.

The situation reached a stalemate.

As time goes by, the scales of victory are undoubtedly tilting towards the Demon Emperor.