Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Hearing Yu Ling's excited words, the purple-robed old man's face remained calm, and he just said calmly: "Your mother is involved with the human race. This is a serious crime. They deserve to die!"

"what?"

Yu Ling looked at her master in disbelief. She never expected that her master would have such a big prejudice against her own parents!

"They are just different races, why can't they love each other?"

Yu Ling shouted excitedly, tears continuously falling from her eyes, and her originally pretty face became distorted due to excessive grief and anger.

She once regarded her master as her own relative, but today it seems that she was too stupid.

The purple-robed old man narrowed his eyes slightly, his face became more gloomy, and he said: "The demon race and the human race have been enemies for tens of thousands of years! Moreover, our demon race has always valued pure blood! Your mother is a demon noble, but she gave birth to a freak like you with a human! She deserves to be killed!"

"Freak..."

"The crime deserves death!"

It was like being struck by lightning, Yu Ling was so shocked that her whole body trembled!

Staring at her master in disbelief with tearful eyes, she suddenly shouted: "If you think I'm a freak, why do you still want to be my master!"

The purple-robed old man said disdainfully: "If the Demon King hadn't ordered me to train you to be a demon assassin and let you work for the demon clan, I would not have taught you, a freak!"

boom!

Yu Ling felt like she was struck by lightning. Her face turned pale instantly and her whole body became weak. She sat down on the ground immediately.

In an instant, Daoxin almost collapsed!

Chu Lingxiao immediately stepped forward to help Yu Ling up, but Yu Ling's whole body was limp and her face was expressionless, as if she was too sad and no longer had the courage to live.

clap clap!

Chu Lingxiao patted Yu Ling's face hard and shouted, "Wake up!"

Yu Ling shook her head in disappointment, tears streaming down her face. "I can't wake up! I didn't expect that everyone in the demon tribe would have such a big prejudice against my parents! They have such a big prejudice against me! What's the point of me living?"

Chu Lingxiao shook Yu Ling vigorously, "You idiot! You don't live for the demon clan, nor for other people's prejudices, but for yourself!

You are giving up on yourself and giving up your life just because of other people's prejudices or their coldness towards you!

If your parents saw you behaving like a coward, do you think their spirits in heaven would be at peace?

Knowing the true faces of these people today is not a disaster for you, but a good thing!

Only by seeing them clearly can you truly know yourself!

Stand up and live better than before!

Let them know that you can’t be defeated and that you can live a better life!”

"I can't be defeated. I can live a better life..."

Yu Ling murmured, and her originally empty eyes gradually became bright, as if she had woken up from a dream. After a moment of trance, the look she gave Chu Lingxiao was instantly filled with hope!

At this moment, she understood!

She used to live for the demon people and the Demon King. She would be happy for several days if she received recognition from the demon people and praise from the Demon King.

This is why she is determined to become the guardian of the demon clan, because she wants to perform better in front of all the demon clan members.

But now it seems so stupid!

Because no matter how hard she tries, the other party still thinks she is a freak!

Damn her parents!

Why?

Why do they?

In an instant, a hint of anger appeared on Yu Ling's tear-stained face!

Looking at the purple-robed old man again, her eyes gradually became sharp and confident!

The purple-robed old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Chu Lingxiao, "You are really strong inside! You actually influenced Yu Ling!"

Chu Lingxiao sneered, "What if I'm not strong? Am I going to be killed by your words?

The purple-robed old man gritted his teeth, his old eyes flashing with cold murderous intent, and snorted: "Your life and death are naturally in my hands!"

boom!

The purple-robed old man waved his hand, and four figures instantly flashed in front of him.

These four men were tall, with gray faces, hollow eyes, and extremely heavy. When they landed on the platform, they crushed it and cracked it on the spot!

Chu Lingxiao frowned as he looked at the four men. The exposed faces and arms of the four men were like the surface of rock, extremely rough, and they were obviously petrified.

"Demon Puppetry!"

Yu Ling suddenly shouted, "These four people are the stone puppets refined by this old guy!"

The purple-robed old man twitched his lips and sneered, "You don't even call me Master now? You actually called me an old fellow!"

Yu Ling snorted, "From today on, you are no longer my master!"

boom!

A blood-red spear suddenly appeared in her hand, and she pointed the tip of the spear at the old man in purple robe!

"Dry!"

Chu Lingxiao, holding the Jinglan Sword, rushed towards the stone puppet first!

Seeing Chu Lingxiao rushing over, Yu Ling also rushed over. Since she had already broken off relations with her master, she might as well start fighting!

Han Bufan also stepped on the ground with his feet, turned into a shadow and shot towards the old man in purple robe!

With one palm strike, the Saint Emperor’s pressure exploded instantly!

"A seventh-rank Saint Emperor who is also a physical cultivator!"

Feeling the power of Han Bufan's palm, the old man in purple robe snorted lightly, and immediately a heavy hammer appeared in his hand and he rushed forward!

boom!

The violent collision of the palm force and the heavy hammer caused a terrifying gust of wind, and Han Bufan and the purple-robed old man both retreated hundreds of feet!

Han Bufan looked down at his hands, which were cracked in many places and bleeding!

The purple-robed old man in the distance was unharmed, but only he knew that his hands were hurt from the shock!

He looked towards the distant mountain, where the Holy Lord was. He should have a clear view of what was happening below.

This Saint should have seen the death of the third brother. Now seeing him dealing with three people, the other party should have taken action, but why hasn’t he appeared yet?

He used his spiritual power to transmit his voice to the other party, but the other party still did not respond!

what's the situation?

Is this old guy hoping that the third brother and I will die so that he can enjoy the cultivation resources in this ancient land alone?

The ancient land of the demon race is also a relic.

Here, there have been three holy ancestors in the history of the demon clan.

Every time a Saint Ancestor successfully advanced, they would leave behind a large amount of natural treasures. Not only that, the spiritual energy in this ancient land was also filled to an outrageous level.

Therefore, guarding the ancient land is a lucrative job for the demon people.

The three guardians also allocated the cultivation resources in the ancient land according to their strength, but even so, the Saint Venerable was still not satisfied.

Based on this inference, the old man in purple robe believed that this Saint must be sitting on the mountain watching the fight between two tigers, waiting for both him and the third brother to be killed!

In this way, before the demon clan selects a new guardian, all the cultivation resources here will temporarily belong to them!

How greedy!

Guessing what the saint was thinking, the old man in purple robe was so angry that he thought to himself, "Crap!"

But when he looked at Han Bufan, his eyes were full of confidence.

This Han Bufan is only a seventh-rank Saint Emperor, one rank lower than him, and his four stone puppets are all sixth-rank Saint Kings, which is more than enough to deal with Chu Lingxiao and Yu Ling!

Thinking of this, the purple-robed old man's eyes were filled with even more murderous intent. Holding a heavy hammer, he shot towards Han Bufan like a bolt of lightning!