Watching Jiang Xu fight to a standstill with Di Siheng, Ye Wanqing unconsciously clenched her fists, her expression revealing a hint of barely suppressed loss of control for the first time.

Having returned to the bloodline of the outer demons of the Heavenly Realm, he is surprisingly powerful.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Suddenly, a sharp halo of light pierced through the air along with a terrified scream.

Ye Wanqing dodged instantly, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire on her fingertips transformed into a sharp blade, which she subconsciously stabbed in the direction from which the halo was shooting, stirring up clouds of dust. She looked at the boulder that had been pierced by the halo, her eyes narrowed, but she could still feel a powerful pressure and the ruthlessness of the person who came.

That halo just now carried a chilling aura that seemed to tear at the soul, something no ordinary extraterrestrial demon could emit.

"Master..."

Di Sizhen, who had secretly returned, looked at the two people in front of her with a look of shock. As her incredulous voice rang out, Ye Wanqing was shocked and suddenly looked up, her pupils shrinking sharply.

As the dust settled, it revealed someone who was all too familiar to Ye Wanqing and Di Sizhen.

Suddenly, a dull pain shot through her heart. In a daze, Dao Qing had already appeared before her like a ghost, his black spiritual energy condensing into sharp claws in his palm, aiming straight for Ye Wanqing's heart.

That's the aura of demonic energy from beyond the Heavenly Realm! Have my uncle and junior brother actually become low-level demons from beyond the Heavenly Realm?! But Master clearly said that my uncle and junior brother still had a chance to turn things around!

Ye Wanqing hastily turned to the side, but the eerie energy spreading from the claws grazed her left shoulder, instantly tearing a gash in her bright red wedding dress, from which blood gushed out. Black energy continued to spread, but was instantly devoured by her primordial power.

She felt regret, heartache, and resentment.

"Uncle Master!"

On the other side, Di Sizhen was only a spiritual cultivator who had just passed the Divine Venerable Realm. How could she possibly resist Zhi Qiao, who had already broken through to the peak of the Divine Venerable Realm and was also imbued with strange energy?

Moreover, the enemy in front of her was a fellow countryman she had grown up with since childhood, so Di Sizhen simply couldn't bring herself to do it and was instead constrained at every turn.

"Zhiqiao, open your eyes and see who I am! We grew up together since childhood! I don't believe you've forgotten everything. I am Sizhen! Wake up! We grew up in the Holy Temple, and we both have some aura of the Heavenly Dao within us. I don't believe you would become an extraterrestrial demon! Wake up!"

Jiang Xu, who was dealing with Di Siheng, still had some attention on this place. Hearing Di Sizhen's heartfelt words, he chuckled and his voice, carrying an endless eerie aura, spread around him.

“Master, did you see that? Those two are your most beloved uncle and junior brother. Are you just going to stand by and watch them become enemies? Master, you don’t know this, do you? They became like this because of you.”

"Jiang Xu!"

Are you going to say the same thing now?!

Ye Wanqing's eyes were fierce, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire on her body transformed into a huge dragon. The flames became more and more demonic and powerful as she was extremely angry, instantly extinguishing the countless eerie energies spreading around her.

When Jiang Xu suddenly met Ye Wanqing's gaze, his heart ached. But as if he had thought of something, his expression sharpened again, but with a deeper affection and obsession than before.

“Master, you will understand that everything I have done is for you.”

Even if you're slightly injured, it doesn't matter. I'd do anything to protect you! No one in this world can compare to my love for you! Not even Di Siheng!

Jiang Xu kept some attention on Ye Wanqing, but even so, he was not at a disadvantage in the face of Di Siheng. The corners of his lips gradually curled up, and a strange color flickered on his handsome and wicked face. The dark purple demon mark on his forehead became more and more bewitching.

"Heh heh, Di Siheng, you dare to dream of being my opponent without any demonic thoughts? Heh~" Jiang Xu's laughter, shrouded in eeriness, rolled across the ruins, carrying a chilling sarcasm.

Before he finished speaking, he moved forward like a ghost, his black blade slashing straight at Di Siheng's heart. As the blade swept across, a black trench more than ten feet deep was inexplicably carved into the ground, seeping out boundless water vapor.

The ravine walls are still being slowly eroded by the eerie energy, and countless extraterrestrial monsters have sprung up again in the areas where the eerie energy mixed with water vapor spreads.

Di Siheng's eyes narrowed, and as he dodged to the side, he suddenly threw out the pale purple demonic energy from his palm. The moment it collided with the black blade, there was a loud "boom".

The scorching heat of the pale purple demonic energy and the dampness of the pitch-black eerie aura intertwined in mid-air, forming a twisted energy vortex.

As the ruler of the Demon Realm and the emperor of the Demon Clan, Di Siheng's demonic essence was pure, but it was mostly depleted due to the loss of his demonic thoughts. Jiang Xu's extraterrestrial strange energy was fierce, but it was out of order. At this moment, they were evenly matched, and in the end, they both dispersed into a sky full of demonic mist.

Jiang Xu hovered in mid-air, exuding the aura of a superior. The surging demonic energy from beyond the heavens around him was as thick as ink. His aura carried a desolation and destruction that did not belong to the Three Realms. Wherever he passed, the void was gnawed into fine dark patterns, and even the wind was tinged with a bone-chilling cold.

"Jiang Xu, you can't bear the consequences of this catastrophe."

"Heh~ What, so you, Di Siheng, are allowed to say that what you did to Master was out of love, while I, Jiang Xu, am just jealous and have to bear the consequences? Di Siheng, do you even deserve it?"

A red light flashed in Jiang Xu's eyes, and the eerie aura around him surged to a climax once again under the bewitching mark on his forehead.

At this time, the other side

As a couple suddenly appeared before them, the masks slowly disappeared, revealing familiar faces.

The man's lips curled up as he looked at his sister's complicated expression and smiled. "What? Can't bring yourself to do it? Good sister, I told you, last time was the first and last time. If you still can't bring yourself to do it this time and try to deceive everyone, then don't blame your brother for personally shooting this Blood Soul Arrow."

Qingli's eyes were indifferent as she shifted her gaze from Li Ji to Ye Wanqing. The demonic blade in her hand faintly emitted a heavy, eerie aura, slowly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy. "Tell me, how do you open the seal on that box?"

Ye Wanqing knew what the box Qingli was talking about was. Chu Guining and her brother had told her that their grandfather had asked them to guard the box to find her, but before they could find her, Qingli took it away.

Now she knows that the contents of that box might be the next layer of her Feather Condensation restriction.

She looked around and saw that many high-level extraterrestrial magical beasts, similar to the Nine Nether Pythons, had invaded the Three Realms Domain. Su Shaohuai, Huaijin, and Jingheng were fighting five beasts by themselves. Although they blocked most of the offensive firepower, tens of thousands of low-level extraterrestrial magical beasts were still spreading outwards like spider webs.

She could no longer hesitate.

Today, she must settle things with Jiang Xu, her martial uncle, Zhi Qiao, and Qing Li.

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