Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

In the Southern Kingdom Prison, Wang Ye's feet and hands were tied, with restrictions on them that restrained his demonic and magical powers.

Next to Wang Ye was Wang Yuechu, who was wearing a fox mask. It looked like he had been beaten badly by the Poison King, with bruises all over his body.

Of course, he received the same treatment as him, with his hands and feet bound.

"Hehe, although the chains you use to imprison your magic power are very powerful, it's a pity that I'm playing with Qi."

Wang Ye smiled evilly and unfolded the Qimen formation diagram.

The word Xun!

Wind rope!

He used the wind rope to untie the chains that bound Wang Yuechu and himself.

Although the iron chain is useless, it is very uncomfortable to wear it too much.

"Hey! Yuechu! Wake up! Don't sleep anymore!"

'Snapped! '

'Snapped! '

After two slaps, Wang Yuechu came to himself. Looking at the darkness in front of him, he seemed very confused.

"What are you daydreaming about? Why don't you quickly mobilize your inner strength and Qi to recover?!"

Wang Ye slapped him again.

Only then did Wang Yuechu enter into a state of meditation and begin to mobilize his internal energy and Qi.

Wang Ye stood up and stretched, making a 'crunching' sound.

Although the method of stealing the child failed, he still has a plan B, which is to name the child!

"Hey! Hey! Hey, handsome guys, can you please let me out? I have something to discuss with your emperor."

Wang Ye grabbed the iron gate and shouted.

The two guarding monsters rushed out with spears and saw Wang Ye who had already removed the chains.

wide-eyed...

"Well, do you believe me when I say it fell by itself?"

Wang Ye scratched his head and replied.

"What do you think?" x2

The word Xun!

Wind rope!

Bundle play!

"Oh, I told you I dropped it myself."

Wang Ye dusted off his hands. He had knocked the two monsters unconscious and thrown them into prison.

He glanced at the unconscious monster and the chains on the ground.

"Oh ho ho."

Two and a half minutes later, the two guard monsters who were tied up like dumplings were placed in the most conspicuous place in the prison.

Just at this time, Wang Yuechu woke up.

"Let's go! Yuechu, go find the Poison King."

Wang Ye stretched and said to Wang Yuechu who had just woken up.

"Master, don't you want to tell fortunes?"

Wang Yuechu was puzzled. He remembered that Wang Ye would always tell fortunes before doing anything, which seemed to be a common problem among sorcerers.

"Hi~"

I'm speechless?!

"You shouldn't have this wisdom."

Wang Ye was rubbing his chin and staring at Wang Yuechu with a squint.

Well, it’s good to have your fortune told, there are great benefits to it!

Sitting cross-legged, he began to tell fortunes.

Wang Yuechu slowly came to the prison gate and guarded Wang Ye.

Two and a half minutes later...

Wang Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up tremblingly.

As expected of him, he is the Poison Emperor of Nanchu, Huan Du Qingtian. His fortune this time can be said to be very bad.

Since the Poison Emperor used the power of heaven and earth, he had no chance of winning at all.

This time, the probability of fighting with the Poison King is very high.

The probability of winning is very low, but the probability of death is not low.

The future is so dark!

"Well, let's just go with the flow."

Wang also shook his head and threw away all distracting thoughts, since the power of the Demon Alliance was God's will.

Wang Ye, who was a sorcerer, had already used his extraordinary skills to win the competition, thus allowing the Poison King to join the Demon Alliance.

The two came to the center of the imperial city and entered the palace.

The journey was strangely quiet, so quiet that it was eerie, as if the world had been muted. There was no sound around, even the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

This eerie silence makes people feel uneasy and frightened, as if they are in a space isolated from the world.

You don't even need to calculate this to understand that this is a trap.

It seems that he still underestimated this old Poison King.

Pushing open the door, Wang Yuechu was on guard all the time, but it was of no use because this... was the Southern Kingdom Palace!

A tiny needle shot out from the left and hit Wang Yuechu's neck.

'banging'

Without any chance to react, Wang Yuechu fell to the ground.

Wang Ye's eyes were cold. Of course he had expected this.

He can be saved, but there is no need, because all problems will be solved as long as the Poison King is defeated!

"It seems that you have already expected us to come, Your Majesty the Poison Emperor."

The king also saluted respectfully towards the empty throne.

"Hahaha, funny little devil!"

In the empty hall, an old yet spirited voice echoed, as if to penetrate the entire space.

This voice carries an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, which reminds people of the vicissitudes of time and the sedimentation of history.

It is like a call from ancient times. Every word is full of power, making people feel an irresistible majesty and shock.

Purple poisonous gas gathered on the throne, forming a small human figure.

The pinnacle of poison, the body of all poisons!

"Young man Wang Ye, meet the Poison King."

Wang Ye bowed deeply to Huan Du Qingtian.

"Humph! You kid, I won't buy into your human tricks."

Huandu Qingtian took the pipe from his mouth, puffed out smoke, and spoke again:

"Boy, you are so brave. You took my daughter away from the imperial city with just you and a little kid. I really want to know who is behind you?!"

The moment he finished speaking, pressure from the Demon King level rushed straight towards Wang Ye.

Sure enough, even a powerful demon king at the peak of his power is like a river compared to the ocean when compared to the Demon Emperor.

The extremely terrifying aura continued to oppress Wang Ye's body, causing him to kneel down uncontrollably.

But... he couldn't kneel. Kneeling would mean showing weakness, and would mean losing the qualification to negotiate with the Poison King! It also meant that he and Wang Yuechu would not be able to leave the palace alive.

Chaotic golden watch!

Turtle fly flow!

The two magical skills were used at the same time, and for an instant the time in the entire palace seemed to stand still. Wang Ye quickly stepped forward and snatched the pipe from the Poison Emperor's hand, and then returned to his original place.

After coming into contact with the Golden Tunic and Turtle Fly Flow, Wang also felt an extreme sense of suffocation, and his body became heavy.

The magical skills are really strong, the unsolvable ones are really unsolvable, and the cost of kryptonian skills is really a life-threatening one!

"Whoo~"

Wang Ye calmed his breathing and stood up straight, suppressing the discomfort in his body.

"Um?!"

Huan Du Qingtian was very surprised. Just now, he saw the boy in front of him come to him and take away his pipe in an instant, and then return to his original place in an instant.

It was as if I was in a dream and everything around me seemed so unreal.

He couldn't help but begin to doubt whether what he saw was a true reflection of the real world or just an illusion.

Huan Du Qingtian stared at the pipe in Wang Ye's hand and his eyes which were calm but with a hint of laziness. This was not an illusion!

"Senior, I don't have any background. I came here just to discuss a deal with you."

The king bowed again.

Huan Du Qingtian grinned. In the previous moment, he felt threatened and excited.

It has been so many years since that dark green figure. He hasn't felt this excited for so many years.

"Okay! Okay!"

Huan Du Qingtian stood up directly, and his cultivation level of the Demon King was clearly revealed.

The king was also shocked by his momentum and took a half step back.

"Fuck, what's wrong with this old guy? He gets more passionate as he gets older?!"

Wang Ye looked at the excitement in Huan Du Qingtian's pupils and couldn't help but complain.

"Boy! It's worth it that I have evacuated all the people in the imperial city. As long as you can last three rounds in my hands, I will let you do whatever you want!"

Huan Du Qingtian said.

When Wang Ye heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

He likes it this way and so straightforward. Now he doesn't need to think of any routines, just take these three moves!

The entire poison barrier of the Southern Kingdom dissipated and gathered on the Poison Emperor Huandu Qingtian.

The body of all poison!

Blast out with one palm!

The poisonous palm filled with purple demonic power attacked Wang Ye at an extremely fast speed.

The word "li"!

Purgatory!

The towering wall of fire shot up into the sky, but Kankan blocked it.

first round!

"Oh! How long can you last relying only on tricks and gimmicks?!"

Ten Thousand Poisonous Shocking Palms!

Kun word!

Tuhe car!

The earth wall surrounded Wang Ye and the unconscious Wang Yuechu.

'boom! '

The huge earth wall was actually completely corroded by the horrible poisonous gas!

second round!

"Good fellow, you know a lot. It's a pity that you are not specialized in the skills, so you will fail!"

The power of heaven and earth!

"Damn, the old guy is really good at having fun!"

Wang Ye could feel any movement around him. All the demonic power in the southern country was continuously converging towards the Poison King.

Wang Ye's bun was blown away by the momentum, and his black and shiny hair scattered.

Step on the ground with one foot, and the word "shock" appears!

Thunder!

"Poison spreads all over the world!"

The purple poisonous demonic power rushed straight over, and the thunder was instantly submerged.

Eight door transport!

As the four plates turned, black holes appeared around Wang Ye's body, sucking in the poisonous gas.

layout!

Turtle fly flow!

Wang Ye rushed straight towards Huandu and went to the sky.

Round 3!

Wang Ye came to Huan Du Qingtian in an instant and returned the pipe.

"Your Majesty the Poison Emperor... the boy... won."

Wang Ye said tremblingly that he had reached his limit, and after using the Turtle Fly Flow twice, his body could no longer bear it.

"Good boy, hahaha, you win."

Huan Du Qingtian supported Wang Ye, but his expression was not very good either. The force of heaven and earth that he had forcibly gathered had caused his body to suffer considerable backlash.

. . . . . .

Outside the gate of the imperial city, a group of monsters gathered together, including some royal family members from the southern country.

Huandu Xingzhen, the little prince of the Southern Kingdom, and the infant Huandu Luolan.

"Do you think His Majesty will win?"

"Of course, your majesty is the Demon King. Who in this land of the Southland can defeat him?!"

"Have you heard that there is an immortal named Shen Suanzi who appeared in the Dao League. He seems to have suppressed a powerful demon king with one hand."

"Hey, hey, I've heard it. It seems like he was wearing a fox mask."

The monsters below were talking at once, mostly about the latest gossip, and without exception, they all believed that the Poison King would win!

Huandu Xingzhen, holding Huandu Luolan in her arms, stared quietly at the power of heaven and earth gathering in the imperial city.

That was a full-strength attack from a demon king. It seemed that the one who came to kidnap his child must not be an ordinary person, otherwise, he could have easily crushed him with Huan Du Qingtian's demon king-level power.

Come to think of it, what ordinary person would choose to have a daughter when the Poison Emperor is old and kidnap the princess in the territory of the Southern Kingdom?

Unless the other person is a fool.

"Queen, Your Majesty has gathered the power of heaven and earth."

The little boy with dark red hair and a lively look hid beside Huandu Xingzhen and said.

That’s right, this person is the only son of the Emperor’s uncle of the Southern Kingdom, the Little Prince of the Southern Kingdom.

In a place where none of the monsters could see, the young prince's eyes revealed longing, yearning, and a hint of greed.

With the power of heaven and earth, no monster can resist such temptation!