The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

The black-robed man was injured by Xing Xuanli's purple ghost vine and escaped with the wound. Wei Yun and Lan Zhu were about to chase him, but Xing Xuanli stopped them, saying, "Don't chase him. Qingyudie has already planted tracking powder on him."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yun and Lan Zhu stopped and returned to Xing Xuanli.

Lan Zhu asked, "Miss, what should we do next?"

Xing Xuanli looked calm and said, "Go back home first and wait for news from Qingyudie."

Duanmu Ya came forward and said sarcastically, "Humph, he got away with it like this. It's really a bargain for him."

Xing Xuanli glanced at her, ignored her, and turned away with everyone.

The black-robed man was panting at this moment. "This ignorant little girl, one day, I will definitely teach her a lesson!"

He covered his wound, staggered, and his eyes were full of viciousness and resentment.

"And those two little maids, don't even think about escaping from my grasp!" The man in black robe muttered to himself, gritting his teeth.

A gust of wind blew by, and the figure of the man in black robe looked even more eerie and terrifying in the darkness.

His black robe rustled in the wind, like a messenger from hell. The surrounding trees swayed in the wind, their branches making strange rustling sounds, as if they were trembling with his anger.

The man in black robe suddenly looked up and looked in the direction where Xing Xuanli and others left. His eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he wanted to burn a hole in the void.

"Just wait, I will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!" His voice echoed in the wind, revealing endless chill.

Suddenly he realized someone was staring at him. He shouted and turned around, only to see a man in black clothes standing there staring at him.

The black-robed man frowned and asked warily, "Who are you?"

The man sneered, "You dare to hurt her? You deserve to die!"

The black-robed man was shocked, "She? Are you talking about that little girl Xing Xuanli?"

The black-robed man sneered, "So you are that little girl's protector. Your Excellency cares so much about her. Does she know who you are? As far as I know, she is the princess consort of the Regent Yun Mohan."

The man's eyes turned cold, "This has nothing to do with you! Don't even think about escaping today!"

The black-robed man laughed heartily, "Do you think you can keep me?"

The man stopped talking and his attacks became increasingly brutal and deadly. The man in black robe gradually became unable to resist and suffered several new wounds.

The man's entire body exuded a black aura. Seeing this, the black-robed man's pupils suddenly shrank, "You are, you are, the young master of the demon world, Yu Yixuan!"

Yu Yixuan sneered, "You still have some eyesight. Since you recognized me, young master, why don't you tell the truth?"

The black-robed man's face turned pale. "I didn't expect to meet you here, but I'm just following orders and can't tell you!"

Yu Yixuan's eyes grew colder, "You won't say it? Then don't speak again!"

Just as Yu Yixuan was about to kill him, a mysterious voice came: "Young Master of the Demon Realm, why are you so angry? Can you spare his life for the sake of this seat?"

Yu Yixuan snorted coldly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you ask this young master to give you face!"

The voice was silent for a moment, then said threateningly, "Young Master, don't forget that the Demon Realm also has its own rules. If you insist on killing him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the Demon Lord.

Yu Yixuan snorted coldly, "Who the hell are you? How dare you use my adoptive father to pressure me? You are just a rat hiding in the gutter!" The mysterious man was speechless after being rebuked by Yu Yixuan.

After a moment of silence, the mysterious man finally spoke again, his voice filled with anger: "Yu Yixuan, you are so arrogant, sooner or later you will suffer!"

Yu Yixuan, however, raised his head and laughed: "Suffer a loss? This young master wants to see who dares to let me suffer a loss!"

The mysterious man snorted coldly: "Well, what an ignorant young master of the demon world, we'll see!"

As the mysterious man's voice faded, the surroundings returned to calm, leaving Yu Yixuan standing there, his expression still defiant.

Yu Yixuan looked coldly at the black-robed man who had fallen to the ground and said, "What is your purpose in coming to the human world this time, Shura? Why did you visit Duanmu Mansion at night?"

The man in black robe gasped, his eyes dodging, "Humph, I won't tell you."

Yu Yixuan's face darkened. "You really don't want to tell me? Believe it or not, I have a thousand ways to make you speak."

The man in black gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you kill me, I won't reveal a single word."

Yu Yixuan's eyes were like torches. "Do you think you can save your life by not telling me? Didn't the Shura Realm send you here and not expect this day to come?"

The black-robed man trembled slightly, but still kept his lips tightly closed.

Seeing this, Yu Yixuan's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm, and a black magic power gathered in his palm.

The black-robed man's face turned pale, but he still pretended to be calm. "Even if you kill me, you won't get any information from me!"

Yu Yixuan sneered, "Then I want to see, is it you who is tough on others, or my methods that are more powerful!"

Just as Yu Yixuan was about to take action, a male voice suddenly came from the distance: "If I were the young master of the Demon Realm! Wouldn't it be easier to just kill him directly?"

Yu Yixuan turned around and saw a young man in red slowly approaching. The young man was young, and he exuded an unnoticeable aura.

Yu Yixuan narrowed his eyes and asked warily, "Who are you?"

The young man raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sly smile, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I'm also interested in the secrets of this black-robed man."

Yu Yixuan snorted coldly, "Huh, you think you can have a piece of the pie?"

The young man crossed his arms, "Young Master of the Demon Realm, don't underestimate me. Maybe I can help you get him to speak."

Yu Yixuan looked the boy up and down. "If you really have this ability, you might as well give it a try. But if you dare to play any tricks, don't blame me for being rude!"

The young man chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I don't have the courage." As he said that, he walked up to the man in black robe, squatted down, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Yu Yixuan looked at the young man in front of him and felt inexplicably familiar.

Yu Yixuan looked at the umbrella in the boy's hand and muttered to himself, "The Crimson Sky Umbrella? Isn't this the legendary magical weapon that can control wind and rain and has infinite power? How did it end up in the hands of this boy? Who is he?"

The young man seemed to notice Yu Yixuan's gaze, and held the umbrella tighter, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

The boy stammered, "What are you doing? You don't want this umbrella, do you?"

Yu Yixuan raised an eyebrow. "Anyone would be tempted by such a divine weapon. But right now, it is more important to find out the secret of this black-robed man."

The young man relaxed a little, "Hmph, you're smart. This Crimson Sky Umbrella isn't that easy to hold."

Yu Yixuan stood up. Since he knew the black-robed man was from the Shura clan, there was no need to keep him. He waved his hand, and the sword energy slashed straight at the black-robed man. The black-robed man stared wide-eyed, his eyes wide open in death.

In these six realms, everyone knows that the young master of the Demon Realm is even more cruel and ruthless than the Heavenly God of War Bei Yu.