I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

"not good!"

"Damn it, how could it be so strong? Even stronger than the Eighth Demon Ancestor."

"break!"

The Ninth Demon Ancestor roared, his voice filled with fear. At this moment, boundless fear occupied all his thoughts. A mouse, with its legs covering the sky, seemed to control the world. How could the Ninth Demon Ancestor not be terrified? Such strength was enough to suppress him.

However, as an almighty being, as the ninth demon ancestor of the demon race, he was proud. How could he be willing to let Rat Big suppress him so easily? As the ninth demon ancestor, it was naturally impossible for him to have only such a few tricks.

As the word "break" was roared, countless mandragora flowers appeared in the darkness. The next moment, these mandragora flowers exploded together. The extremely terrifying energy tore through the darkness and this small world.

The fierce attack of the Rat was completely broken.

Light returned to the Ninth Demon Ancestor's eyes.

"Damn it, what kind of place is this? Why is it so terrifying? I can't stay here. This Thunder Devouring God Pearl is not something I can covet. Let's go."

Countless thoughts flashed through the Ninth Demon Ancestor's mind in an instant. With a look of fear on his face, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Hehe, stay and play!"

When the Ninth Demon Ancestor thought he could escape, a tender voice was heard, and the little sparrow on the eaves moved. The next moment, the little sparrow appeared strangely in front of the Ninth Demon Ancestor, and swept its wings directly towards the Ninth Demon Ancestor.

"This……"

After a sweep, the Ninth Demon Ancestor's eyes were filled with fear, because the void in front of him actually had cracks in it, as if the void was about to shatter.

The Ninth Demon Ancestor’s eyes nearly popped out as he hurriedly resisted.

"The demon soul's true form."

The Ninth Demon Ancestor roared angrily and consumed his demon energy recklessly. The next moment, a golden mandala flower king appeared in the void. It was covered in golden light, its body kept growing bigger, and a terrifying aura bloomed in the void.

The golden Mandragora Flower King is the true form of the demon soul of the Ninth Demon Ancestor.

Before this, he didn't know how many years it had been since he had used the Demon Soul True Body, but at this moment, he felt that if he didn't activate the Demon Soul True Body, he might die, because he smelled the scent of death, as if he was only one step away from the gate of hell.

"boom!"

The attacks collided with each other, and the demon soul's true body, which exuded a breathtaking pressure, exploded instantly, and the body of the Ninth Demon Ancestor flew back.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Big Rat, he's so weak. You almost let him get away. Did you do that on purpose?"

The little sparrow looked at the Ninth Demon Ancestor who was flying back and vomiting blood, and looked at Rat Big with a confused look on his face.

"Mistake!"

Shu Da showed a simple smile.

"puff."

The Ninth Demon Ancestor spat out another mouthful of blood, this blood was purely caused by anger.

"You bastard, you embarrassed me. What should I do? I'm very angry." Shu Da's face was full of anger.

The body of the Ninth Demon Ancestor became smaller under Shu Da's magical power, and Shu Da kicked him away again.

The Avenue imprisoned space, causing the Ninth Demon Ancestor's face to turn ashen. Because the space was imprisoned, his movement speed instantly slowed down a hundred times. How could he dodge the attack, even if it was just a casual kick from Rat Da?

At this moment, he even forgot to respond to the rat's curse.

His face changed color again, and at that moment, he felt like he was going to die.

In his hand, a long sword appeared. It was his natal sword. Naturally, no one could stop the sword at this moment. Under the threat of death, he did not hesitate and directly detonated the natal sword that he had nurtured for ten thousand years.

The heart of the Ninth Demon Ancestor was bleeding at this moment. Only he himself knew how much effort he had spent over the past ten thousand years. But at this moment, he had to self-destruct. If he didn't, he might die.

"boom."

The natal sword exploded, tearing apart the area where the Rat was imprisoned, and the body of the Ninth Demon Ancestor could no longer maintain its transformed state and flew out backwards.

The body hit a basin of water with a sound.

"Ah."

"What's that sound?" Ye Chen in the room looked confused.

The previous fight outside was controlled by several demons, but no one expected the Ninth Demon Ancestor to be so decisive and self-destruct his natal sword.

Ye Chen, who was in the room, came out after hearing the sound. He didn't find anyone there, but there was an extra flower in the basin.

"Ok!"

"What kind of flower is this? Why is it so beautiful?" Ye Chen smiled. This flower gave him a sense of comfort. It made him feel comfortable no matter how he looked at it.

"Did the wind blow it?"

"This yard is a bit empty. Planting some flowers would add some color."

Ye Chen laughed and walked slowly towards that direction.

At this moment, the Ninth Demon Ancestor in the basin was filled with fear. He wanted to escape, desperately wanted to escape, but at this moment, he even had the urge to commit suicide, and his mind was completely occupied by horror.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? What kind of place is this? Why are there several monsters that surpass this ancestor's existence?"

"Damn it, what kind of magic weapon is this? Why is it completely imprisoning me? I can't even move. This is clearly just a basin of water. Why is it like this? Someone... someone tell me."

The Ninth Demon Ancestor roared madly, but not a sound could be heard.

After falling into the basin of water, even his branches and leaves could not move, as if he had really turned into a king of datura flowers, which could only be admired by people.

"Not bad, not bad, perfect, perfect."

“This doesn’t need pruning at all.”

Outside the basin, Ye Chen touched his chin and looked at it in amazement. He could not find any dissatisfaction with this flower. It was simply perfect.

"Damn you mortal!"

"A mortal, you actually treat me, the demon ancestor, as a potted plant. After I get out, I will wipe out your nine clans and make sure you will never be reborn." The ninth demon ancestor cursed madly. A mortal, an existence that could be crushed by the wind he brought on weekdays, actually treated him as a bonsai at this moment.

Ye Chen was very satisfied at this moment. As for the words of the irritable and angry Ninth Demon Ancestor, they were all trapped in the basin of water, and Ye Chen was completely unaware of them.

"Perfect, I need to find a better flowerpot!"

Ye Chen muttered to himself and reached out to grab the King of Datura Flowers in the basin.

Directly grab the ninth demon ancestor out of the basin.

"Well, I'm out, I'm out, I'm finally away from this damn magic weapon, you mortal are dead." At this moment, the Ninth Demon Ancestor's heart was trembling with excitement. He was in despair, but he inexplicably saw the dawn and was caught by Ye Chen.

He wanted to attack Ye Chen, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically, because he felt that his body was in Ye Chen's hands and he couldn't even move. He was completely imprisoned and his body was stiff.