My wife came from billions of years ago

In the wilderness teahouse.

Ji Yuan suddenly shouted, making the atmosphere tense in an instant. Everyone in the teahouse looked over at him, wondering how he was exposed.

"Don't tell me!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you."

Ji Yuan had a ferocious and terrifying look on his face. He picked up the servant with one hand as if he was holding a chicken, and scared the servant so much that he trembled in the air.

"Sir, I don't know what you are talking about."

The servant's face was as pale as paper, and he tried his best to explain, trying to break free from the constraints of Ji Yuan.

“I hate it most when people lie to me.”

As Ji Yuan was about to throw the servant out, the servant suddenly turned his body flexibly and kicked Ji Yuan in the face.

It was because of this kick that he was completely exposed.

Ji Yuan shouted angrily and threw the man out. He hit the teahouse hard. The grass and reeds collapsed, and the figure fell heavily to the ground with blood oozing from his mouth.

When everyone in the teahouse saw this, they knew they had been exposed, so they stopped pretending and laid their cards on the table. In an instant, swords and knives were pulled out from under the wooden table, and everyone stood in a row, pointing their weapons at Ye Daosheng.

Ji Yuan's burly figure stood in front of Ye Daosheng and said, "Your Highness, please go first. I will stay behind to cover your retreat."

He tore open the cloth wrapped around the spear, and a cold light flashed, captivating people's hearts. The spear was carried on the side of his figure, like a Ninth Heaven God of War standing between heaven and earth.

Ye Daosheng stood up slowly, and said calmly, "Ji Yuan, Wu Hu, Dian E, don't spare any of them."

Knowing that these people were sent by King Tai'an to assassinate, there is no value in interrogating them.

At the command, three men rushed forward with weapons in hand.

For a moment, a great battle broke out in the wilderness. Ji Yuan strode towards the assassin. The Meteorite Spear in his hand swept across with the power of a hurricane and smashed with the weight of Mount Tai. Anyone who was touched would die.

The figure was blown away by the Meteorite Spear, fell a hundred meters away, and died instantly.

Dian'e held the Nine-Nether Sword in his hand and went deep into the crowd. His sword skills were tricky and strange, making it hard to defend against. It was like the scythe of death reaping the lives of the assassins.

The air was filled with murderous intent and the assassin fell to the ground.

Ah Lian had never seen such a scene before. She was so scared that she hid behind Ye Daosheng and trembled. "My wife, take Ah Lian to the car first."

Dao Qingluo came to him and said, "My husband, I won't leave. I want to stay and protect you."

At this point, her expression turned cold, "My husband, these people are only a part of it. There are still a lot of assassins on the way."

Ye Changsheng took two steps back, "Madam, protect me."

Dao Qingluo: “???”

Swish.

Swish.

Figures came walking in the air, and walked on the tops of the ancient trees. They were covered in black robes, and were filled with murderous aura. They were as tall as a hundred people.

Looking at the assassin floating in the wilderness, Ye Daosheng's face darkened. This was the third time that King Tai'an had targeted him. Did he really think he was easy to bully?

They sent so many people to kill him, they really think highly of him.

Li Lingxuan drew his sword and stood in front of Ye Daosheng, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I will make sure everything goes well."

"Ling Xuan, the leading assassin is a ninth-rank warrior."

"Ninth grade?"

"So strong."

Li Lingxuan was a little surprised, a hint of fear flashed across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Obviously, he did not expect that the assassin who came would be a martial arts master in the world.

As hundreds of people descended on the wilderness, the black-robed man in the lead cast a cold gaze on Ye Daosheng, "Kill the three of them, and I will go and kill King Ning."

The man in black robe suddenly rushed forward, his long sword as fast as a snake. Seeing this, Li Lingxuan raised his sword and rushed forward, fighting with the man.

In less than ten rounds, he was at a disadvantage.

The man in black robe was a swordsman, whose skill surpassed Li Lingxuan. The divine rainbow penetrated his figure, and it was covered with sword marks. Despite this, Li Lingxuan did not take a single step back.

Clang.

The sound of a sword was heard, and the black-robed man pointed his sword directly at Li Lingxuan's neck. The latter retreated backwards continuously, and death was just around the corner.

If you are not careful, you will die.

Seeing this, Ye Daosheng prepared to draw his sword, but suddenly the sword at his waist came out of the sheath and shot towards the man in black.

There was a loud bang of weapons colliding, and the long sword in the black-robed man's hand broke into pieces, and the Sun-Chasing Sword went straight forward and pierced through his shoulder.

The man in black robe raised his hand to cover his shoulder, blood spurting out from between his fingers. He instantly became alert, knowing that there was a master beside Ye Daosheng who could break his weapons with one sword, and this man's cultivation was higher than his.

Dao Qing Luo Lian stepped lightly, walking very slowly, but seemed to teleport to the black-robed man, "How dare you kill my husband? Who gave you the courage?"

The man in black robe saw that the person coming was a woman, and looked at Dao Qingluo carefully, with thoughts racing in his mind. When did such a person appear in the world?

He was not impressed at all.

This woman is so strong.

Dao Qingluo stood in front of him, and the pressure he released made his soul tremble, as if it was an insurmountable mountain. Sensing the fierce murderous aura bursting out from Dao Qingluo, the man in black robe gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"We are the demon cultivators. If you go against the demons for King Ning, you will not have a good ending."

"Demon?"

"Are you really from the demon tribe?"

Dao Qingluo suddenly laughed. She had heard Ye Daosheng mention before that there were demons behind King Tai'an, and she was worried that she would be exposed. It turned out that this demon was not that demon.

How dare anyone call themselves a demon.

The true Demon Lord is the monarch who controls the demon world. He possesses unparalleled talent and the power to rule the world for eternity. The Demon Lord is not only powerful, but more importantly, his wisdom is unmatched.

The Demon Lord alone is enough to shock all living beings and make him famous through the ages, otherwise she would not have been plotted against by the Demon Lord.

Knowing that the demons here were not her real demons, Dao Qingluo finally let go of her worries. She flicked her fingers and a ray of light penetrated into the body of the black-robed man.

boom.

The man in black robe fell to his knees with a thud and instantly lost the strength to fight.

Dao Qingluo turned and smiled at Ye Daosheng, "Husband, these people are from the demon clan, how do you plan to deal with them?"

Ye Daosheng stood up and looked at the black-robed man struggling in pain on the ground, "Madam, what did you do to him?"

Dao Qingluo looked innocent, "My husband, I didn't do anything. He might have been shocked by your strength."

"My dear, is this man useful? Let me kill him with one sword."

"Don't move, ma'am, let me do it!"

His golden finger can drop treasures when killing people. The man in black robe in front of him is a ninth-grade warrior. If he kills him, there will definitely be good things dropping.

Ye Daosheng grabbed the black-robed man by the shoulders, pulled him up, and shouted at the demon assassins fighting in the wilderness, "Your leader has fallen into my hands, do you still want to struggle?"

"Put down your weapons. I will never kill you."

"Otherwise, you will end up like him."

As he spoke, he took the Sun-Chasing Sword from Dao Qingluo's hand and chopped off the black-robed man's head. The demon assassins looked at the head rolling on the ground, each of them revealing a look of fear.

Their leader was a ninth-rank warrior, but he was killed with just one sword. They could never be a match for Ye Daosheng.

"Put down your weapons. I will never kill you."