Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

Saint Miao's eyes were like lightning. He calmly said to the mocking look of Emperor Yan Qing, "Why do you have to be sarcastic here, Lord Emperor? How could the three of us be easily angered by you? You should know why we do this."

"I know. Of course I know. You want to be a whore and also want to be a chastity archway. If you want me to make the first move, just say it directly. Why do you have to use such a despicable method? Are you afraid that I won't agree?"

Emperor Yanqing's face was stern. "I really don't understand. Why does my Ten Thousand Beasts Forest bother you three holy places? Why do you have to kill us all? You even lower your status, disregard the ancestral teachings, and send out the saints?"

Saint Miao sneered and slowly uttered four words: "Humans and beasts have different paths."

Although Saint Miao did not say it explicitly, Emperor Yanqing understood it.

"Good, good, what a different path for humans and animals..." Di Yanqing pulled a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that the mistake was that there were animals in the forest of beasts, not humans.

"Okay, stop being so stubborn." The Martial Saint standing beside urged, "Emperor Venerable, do you dare to fight? If not, take your men and go back to the Forest of All Beasts. Don't get in the way of us taking Dongfang Wuxia away and dealing with Jun Fuyao."

"Why not fight?"

Even though he knew that the other party was plotting an overt conspiracy, Di Yanqing still agreed with a resolute look on his face.

Dongfang Wuxia is Jun Fuyao's father and his father-in-law. How could he just watch him being taken away?

Regardless of whether he is a husband, a son-in-law, or the king of beasts, he is not allowed to retreat at this time.

This is responsibility, this is face, this is dignity, this is pride!

"Let's go, don't we want to fight?"

"I'll go with you!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the former was from Di Yanqing and the latter was from Dongfang Wuxia.

Dongfang Wuxia's frail figure appeared on the courtyard wall, staring fearlessly at the three saints, then looked lovingly at Di Yanqing, and said softly and firmly: "Qing'er, good child, there is nothing for you to do here, you can leave. When I come back, I will tell her... not to come looking for me."

Di Yanqing's heart was shocked, and he instantly realized that Dongfang Wuxia wanted to save him by dying.

He could not help but shouted solemnly: "Qingyi, take the master away and take good care of him."

Dongfang Wuxia would rather die than see himself being harmed by people from the three holy places, so how could I bear to let him get hurt?

Since Jun Fuyao rescued Dongfang Wuxia and he and Jun Fuyao had been getting along together all the time, Di Yanqing knew clearly how well this father-in-law treated him.

Di Yanqing had already regarded Dongfang Wuxia as his own father.

Qingyi came out and picked up Dongfang Wuxia. After looking at Di Yanqing deeply, he ran down the wall and disappeared into the night.

"Qingyi, put me down, put me down, I won't leave, I won't leave..." Dongfang Wuxia's voice also disappeared, becoming smaller and smaller.

In the sky, a black mass of flying spirit beasts rose up silently, with fierce light flashing in their eyes.

The next moment, six figures suddenly appeared in the distance, each with a mighty aura to destroy the world. They were the other six saints from the three holy places.

The six of them stared at the spirit beasts with eager eyes, ready to kill them immediately if they dared to move.

Di Yanqing looked at this scene and closed his eyes in pain.

"Your Majesty, you injured me with a sword for no reason. If I don't avenge this sword, I will lose all my face. Please challenge me!" As Saint Miao said this, his body slowly rose up, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

With just one sentence, tonight's battle was attributed to a personal grudge. It had nothing to do with the three holy places, let alone the Forest of Beasts.

She never mentioned that the sword was brought upon her because she wanted to kidnap someone else's father.

Emperor Yanqing did not refute, he was too lazy to refute.

Distorting facts has become the specialty of the three holy places. Any despicable behavior, as long as it is done by them, is justified.

There is no point in arguing at this point. They can easily find excuses to accuse me of something. They just want to kill me.

Emperor Yanqing's outstanding figure also slowly rose into the sky.

"Brother, let's go together and tear these bastards into pieces. If they are against you, they are also against our entire Ten Thousand Beasts Forest!"

The Crane King He Xiao transformed into his true form and flew into the air...

Below, the bear king Xiong Hanhan, the tiger king Hu Xiaolin and other beast kings roared in unison and leaped up like lightning...

The target is the saint standing in mid-air.

The Martial Saint sneered, and his body left seven or eight afterimages in the air. The next moment he appeared in front of the Crane King.

With a loud bang, the Crane King's huge body was thrown out forty or fifty feet, and the feathers on its body fluttered down...

Saint Shen faced off against seven beast kings, including the Bear King, Tiger King, and Monkey King.

The seven bear kings struck Saint Shen with their palm-leaf fan-like hands, but she remained motionless. Instead, blood splashed on the bodies of several beast kings...

"Everyone, retreat immediately!" Emperor Yanqing ordered in a stern voice, "If anyone disobeys, I will commit suicide right here."

The bear king and the others fell back to the ground, staggered for several steps, and almost fell down. When they heard Di Yanqing's order, they couldn't help but shouted with bloodshot eyes: "Brother..."

"Retreat, everyone retreat!" Emperor Yanqing's face was calm, but the look in his eyes when he looked at the beast kings was full of affection.

The bear king and the others suddenly knelt on the ground and begged in a sad voice: "Brother, we want to..."

"Back off!" Di Yanqing gave the order for the third time, and then said slowly: "Sisters and brothers, the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest is in your hands. My family... is in your hands, too!"

After saying that, his body flew out like a meteor across the night sky, and soon disappeared into the distance...

Although the shooting star is beautiful, it is fleeting...

The Crane King, who had just flown back with blood on the corner of his mouth, said angrily, "Everyone, retreat. Don't let big brother down. Someday... someday we will avenge this great hatred!"

All the spirit beasts knelt quietly on the ground, looking up at the direction where Di Yanqing disappeared, with hatred in their hearts and tears in their eyes...

I hated myself for being too weak. At the critical moment, not only could I not help at all, but I also became my brother's death warrant.

"The three holy places and our Forest of Beasts will fight you to the death from now on!" The Crane King's eyes were red, and he swore silently in his heart!

Not only the Crane King, but all the spirit beasts present had this hatred deeply engraved in their hearts...

The nine saints looked at the back of Emperor Yanqing in front of them, with murderous intent in their eyes: So what if he is a generation of beast king? He is still forced into a desperate situation.

If the Venerable cannot complete the task, then we, the Saint, will complete it!

My sisters and brothers buried in the snowy mountains, just wait and see how we will avenge you!