After his inner voice was read, the little cannon fodder became the darling of the world

Nangong Xuan looked in the direction where the high priest and Qiongqi came from.

"I won't leave! My cultivation is higher than my parents', so I want to stay and help.

Besides, they have repeatedly harmed me, and I am the most qualified to ask for an explanation."

Nangong Jiu was silent for a moment and then nodded: "Your cultivation is higher than that of your father and mother, but you must not be careless. You must always follow them closely, first to protect them, and second to have someone to take care of you three.

If a fight breaks out, I may not be able to take care of you, understand?"

"Brother, I understand! We will deal with the high priest, and you deal with the Qiongqi. You must be careful. Qiongqi is ferocious by nature, so don't get hurt by it."

"Don't worry, I will beat Qiongqi today just like I beat the Black Demon King before. My parents can kill Zhu Huai across levels, so I can kill Qiongqi as well."

Xiang Ning reminded again: "We killed Zhu Huai by using wits and taking advantage of his weakness."

Nangong Jiu nodded happily: "Understood, don't worry!"

While they were talking, the high priest arrived and glanced at them and deliberately asked, "What do you want from me?"

Nangong Jiu crossed his arms across his chest and looked him up.

"You just look a little older and uglier, but why are you so desperate that you have to follow the example of Wu Ya, that lackey, and use such despicable means to seek death?

If you want to harm someone, could you please use some clever means?

Your acts of stealing clothes like a petty thief and using evil magic to harm people are not good enough for me, Nangong Jiu.

I really feel ashamed for you. If you can't kill us with your evil magic, you should have the self-knowledge to stop.

What a pity, you overestimated your abilities and sent people to harass my family again and again.

Do you really think I am made of clay and let you jump around in front of us like a clown? "

Nangong Jiu deliberately raised the volume of the following words.

The high priest was scolded by Nangong Jiu in front of all his subordinates, and his old face turned purple.

"Even if you are the Queen of Heaven, you can't bully me like this, right?"

Nangong Jiu smiled innocently and shook his finger.

"Bully you? No, no, no, I am not here to bully you. I am here to kill you for revenge. Today is the day you die. Make your move."

The high priest glanced back and saw Fengying leading Qiongqi approaching, and sneered: "I admit that your cultivation is higher than mine, but in a one-on-one fight, I can't beat you.

However, this is my demon world's territory, I don't need to tell you any rules, you are still too naive to kill me for revenge."

Nangong Jiu nodded: "Compared to you, an ugly old tree, I am tens of thousands of times more tender. If you are envious, you can ask me to mold a tender you out of mud."

"Nangong Jiu, if you want to fight me, then do it. Stop humiliating me with words here."

"How dare you call me your throne in front of me? I want to see if you are the stone seat under the stone lion's buttocks, or the stone steps that can be trampled by anyone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched the high priest.

The punch seemed light, but the high priest had no way to dodge it. He was knocked several feet away, vomiting blood. He was supported by Fengying before he stood up with difficulty.

"You, your cultivation has recovered more than 80%?!"

"When did I tell you that you have only recovered to 80% of your cultivation?"

As they were talking, Qiongqi arrived. Nangong Jiu said to Xiang Ning and the others, "I will leave the high priest to you."

"You arrogant boy, you dare to come to the demon world and act wildly, prepare to die!" Qiongqi raised his claws and slapped Nangong Jiu.

Nangong Jiu glanced at the claws of Qiongqi, threw out the Dragon Roar Sword, and she herself disappeared on the spot.

The Dragon Roar Sword flashed with a cold light and slashed towards Qiongqi's claws with a buzzing sound. Qiongqi sensed the danger and wanted to retract his claws but was half a beat too slow and had one of his toes cut off by the Dragon Roar Sword.

"Roar!" Qiongqi howled in pain.

The high priest wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave instructions to Fengying.

“Quick, quick, take Senior Qiongqi away. Nangong Jiu may have fully recovered his cultivation and his strength is unfathomable.

If I am not careful and get Senior Qiongqi involved, I will become a sinner in the demon world."

Fengying was anxious: "High Priest, what are you going to do?"

"This matter was caused by me, so let me face it. You should support the demon world well in the future and don't provoke them again."

"The High Priest..."

"Hurry up, it's too late and Senior Qiongqi may not be able to leave!" After he finished speaking, he pushed Fengying far away with a palm and went to meet Xiangning and her family of three.

Fengying staggered and finally stood firm. After taking a look at the high priest, he quickly rushed towards Qiongqi.

"Senior Qiongqi, the high priest asked you to leave quickly. He said that the Queen of Heaven has fully recovered her cultivation and he is afraid that you are in danger."

Qiongqi was in pain and was so angry that he could not hear a word. He just swept away Fengying with one claw and looked around for Nangong Jiu.

"I must tear that arrogant kid into pieces, chew him up, and savor him slowly."

"Oh? Tear me into pieces? Can you do that?"

Nangong Jiu's petite body was standing between the two wings on the back of Qiongqi, and the Dragon Roar Sword had returned to her hand at some point.

After discovering that there was someone on its back, Qiongqi jumped around angrily and tried to spread its wings and fly, but was cut down by Nangong Jiu's sword.

With a crisp "crack" sound, one of Qiongqi's wings was cut off by the Dragon Roar Sword, and black blood continued to spurt out.

"Roar"

With a mournful wail, the Qiongqi jumped around in pain, attacking indiscriminately. Suddenly, there was a sound of wailing and countless casualties.

The more Fengying and others tried to try to stop it, the more crazy it became and wanted to throw Nangong Jiu off.

Nangong Jiu smiled contemptuously and directly inserted the Dragon Roar Sword deeply into the bone gap between its scapula. No matter how it jumped, she stood firmly holding the sword.

Fengying and others wanted to step forward to rescue Qiongqi, but were swept away by Nangong Jiu's palm like a kite with a broken string, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.

When the high priest saw that Qiongqi had failed, he regretted his decision so much that he wanted to go forward to help, but was held back by Xiangning and her husband and Nangong Xuan.

When Nangong Xuan saw his enemy, he used one move after another.

The high priest was already seriously injured by Nangong Jiu, and under the all-out attack of the family of three, he was defeated step by step. Blood kept oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he pointed his trembling fingers at Nangong Xuan.

“I have always been worried that you would become a hidden danger to the demon world after you recovered, and now the thing I was worried about has happened.

I am your enemy. Release Qiongqi and I will let you do whatever you want with me."

Nangong Xuan sneered and said, "You are really a loyal lackey of the Demon Lord. Even when you are about to die, you are still thinking about the Demon Realm.

You have hurt us time and time again. Do you really think we are soft persimmons that you can bully at will?"

Xiang Ning also swung her sword at the high priest whose movements were becoming increasingly slow.

"You almost destroyed our Nangong family. Some of our children died, some were disabled, and some were missing limbs.

We haven't come to settle accounts with you yet, but you don't know how to behave yourself and want to kill us all.

This feud is irreconcilable, you shall die!"

A sword stabbed down, but the high priest narrowly avoided it.

At this time, Nangong Xunhuan and Nangong Xuan also rushed towards the high priest with all their might.

"Puff, puff"

Two sounds of swords piercing flesh...