Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The "Between Fingers" she used was the law of the universe, which she realized after she ascended to heaven.

No one should be able to see it except herself and Fat Jiujiu, who has a soul connection with her.

Chu Yang cleared his throat: "Because you completed the inheritance, we survived, so... I owe you a life."

The sharpness in Ren Yi's eyes faded away, and he smiled faintly:

"That's right, you have to remember my life-saving grace firmly in your heart, understand?"

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment. For some reason, his cheeks quickly turned red. He spoke with a stutter:

"Can I, too?"

Any: "What?"

"Follow you..." As soon as he said this, his face flushed even more. "I admire the strong. You are indeed very strong. Following you will definitely improve my cultivation!"

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows. Fengcheng Chu Yang, his grandfather was the Lord of Broken Rock Palace, one of the seven demon generals, his father was the patriarch of Fengcheng family, and his mother was the patriarch of Qianyuan Sea, one of the four seas of the demon clan.

He smiled casually, "It depends on your performance."

Chu Yang turned his head to the other side, the corners of his mouth gradually rising.

Compared to the harmony here, the people in the hall were shocked.

The demon cultivators simply couldn't believe their eyes.

What kind of inheritance could cause such a terrifying phenomenon in heaven and earth?

There is also the Flesh-Obsessive Demon. The succession formation tests whether the successor's soul is strong, so the biggest difficulty lies in whether he can accept the huge amount of inheritance.

But what did they see just now?

A great vengeful spirit whose strength is comparable to that of the devil and a group of unlearned playboys in their eyes, fighting a life-and-death battle;

The magic circle is reversed, absorbing the resentment of the vengeful spirits and devouring them;

The violent snowstorm clashed with the inheritance that penetrated the dome...

And that last moment.

These high-level monks didn't even know how the saint flew back to Chu Yang from such a high altitude in an instant.

They didn't even see how the Saint killed the Flesh-Crazy Demon.

Chief E Xun rubbed his eyes hard with both hands.

"What the hell, what happened here?"

Madam E Xun was also a little dazed. After a long while, she said to herself, "The saint actually succeeded with those brats? I don't know whether to say that she is skilled or has a strong physique..."

The chief of the Fengcheng clan had a gloomy look on his face.

She actually managed to pass the level. With the blessing of the successor magic circle, her status in the demon clan was further elevated.

I'm afraid those old stubborn people will have to start taking this saint seriously.

The teacup in Pu Qie's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

What a shit luck this saint has, she can actually rely on inheritance to get rid of so many vengeful spirits!

There is also a meat-crazy demon!

That is the vengeful spirit that the prince has spent countless efforts to cultivate. If it is cultivated to perfection, it will be an immortal and indestructible weapon!

Now, now how should I explain to the prince!

Venerable Shi looked at the Silver Moon Crystal quietly, but a huge wave of emotions was rising in his heart.

Ten years after the Demon King disappeared, the Demon Realm finally welcomed a new king.

She turned her face away, hiding the hot tears in the corners of her eyes.

Everyone in the hall was either shocked, doubtful, or delighted.

Only Baichuan Menghu, Kuang Jian and Alan Wangsu did not show any joy on their faces.

Baichuan Menghu was anxious and clenched his fists tightly.

Alan Wangsu turned his gaze to the small table beside him.

There were the soups and stews that he had been nurturing with his magic.

The saint's body might have reached its limit, and the backlash of that strange technique should be coming soon.

Alan, who had arrived late, handed a small yellow bottle to Alan Wangsu lovingly, "Brother, this is the Kunjing essence you wanted."

What is contained in it is the priceless Kun crystal essence. It takes one hundred top-quality Kun crystals to condense an essence the size of a pearl.

Using it to repair and nourish the body will bring you only benefits and no harm.

A round pink pearl rolled into the soup and slowly melted.

The next moment, screams of surprise were heard from the Silver Moon Crystal.

"Saint! Your eyes!"

"Saint, what's wrong with you!"

Alan Wangsu looked up at Yin Yuejing.

The crystal reflected a pale face and purple-black blood flowing from the left eye.

Wu Ya and his friends had just reunited with the brothers they had separated from earlier when they heard Ren Yi suddenly groan behind them.

They subconsciously turned their heads to look at her, just in time to see Ren Yi's left eye suddenly shut, and blood gushed out instantly.

Everyone rushed over to support her and asked her how she was.

She Xiao stepped forward to feel Ren Yi's pulse and his heart skipped a beat.

“Saint, you…” He said in disbelief, “The magic vein in your left eye is broken, broken!”

After these words were spoken, everyone stood still.

The demonic vein is broken, which means that the eye is useless and there is no possibility of repairing it!

A brick got into Wu Ya's eyes, and tears welled up in his eyes:

"Saint, were you injured just now while trying to save us?"

No wonder she appeared beside Chu Yang so quickly just now and saved all of them.

She must have sacrificed something to have the chance to protect them.

The saint was afraid that they would feel burdened, so she deliberately said that it was the inheritance that saved them.

"Saint, you are such a kind person!" Wu Ya choked with tears, "You are better to me than my father!"

She Xiao's heart was also filled with guilt.

After hearing about what they had experienced, the twenty-five people who had been protected by the circle drawn by Ren Yi were also very impressed by Ren Yi.

Seeing that Ren Yi had lost one eye, my heart was filled with sadness.

They actually went against the saint at the beginning and wanted to see her make a fool of herself. Now thinking about it, they really deserved to die!

Glancing casually at everyone, she said that it was the inheritance that saved them because she was afraid that her own skills would be exposed.

Now they imagine that she is a person of noble character, selfless, and dedicated...

"That's right." She skillfully took off the eye mask from her waist and put it on her left eye, saying calmly, "I am just like this. Sometimes, I really admire myself!"

The fat cat squatting on Renyi's shoulder stole a glance at its owner.

The master is becoming more and more shameless... jiu!

Just smile at them lightly:

"Let's go out!"

At the entrance of the magic circle, the noble families and the elders of the demon sect had been waiting for a long time.

Everyone had different expressions, and they looked at the reopened entrance of the magic circle with complicated faces.

Soon, ripples began to form in the vortex at the entrance.

Wuya and Zarshi were the first to walk out side by side.

When Team Leader E Xun saw his son, he was about to speak, but when he saw what was happening behind Wu Ya, he froze in place.

Behind Wuya were the other nobles who followed him in.

But they were all arranged in two neat rows of two, carrying bamboos as thick as their wrists in their hands.

The bamboos are tied together and pieced together to form a bamboo raft.

He was half lying and half sitting on the bamboo raft that they had lifted up. His whole body was as soft as if he had no bones, and he only supported his head with one hand.

A few messy strands of hair broke free from the loose bun and swept across their forehead, rising and falling slightly with the bumps of their steps.

The eye mask on the left eye exudes a cool jade-like luster, diluting the elegant charm between the eyebrows.

The monks stared at the scene in front of them in a daze.

Chief Exun's mouth opened uncontrollably again.

"Ma'am, why do I feel..."

Madam E Xun looked at him strangely, "What's wrong again?"

Chief E Xun pointed his finger and said, "It seems like they are thirty male favorites carrying the female demon..."

Mrs. Exun put her hand over his mouth.

"Swallow it back!"