The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

Only then did Protector Song remember that the young man in front of him was the young master of the Nangong family, the Palace Master of the Sun and Moon Palace, the husband of Xing Xuanli, and the only king of a different surname in Nanyuan - Nangong Han.

Guardian Song was strangled by Yun Mohan and could hardly breathe. He squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "You...you are the Regent..."

Yun Mohan exerted a little force on his hands, his eyes filled with disdain. "Hmph, you're scared now? Too late! You, the Blood Demon Hall, have committed evil many times, and today you even attempted to snatch the Divine Halberd. It's time to settle this account."

When they heard the word "Regent", everyone present was shocked.

The mysterious woman in Huanyin Palace was startled. She knew the Regent's reputation very well. In Nanyuan Continent, the Regent was ruthless and powerful. Wherever he went, no one dared to provoke him easily.

Jiuyou Demon Lord frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect this kid to have such an identity. This is a bit tricky.

Elder Xuanfeng was equally surprised, but quickly regained his composure and advised, "Young Master Nangong, oh no, Your Highness the Regent, please calm down. The most urgent task is to properly handle the matter of the Divine Conferred Halberd. Don't let a momentary anger ruin the whole thing."

Yun Mohan glanced at everyone and said coldly: "If it weren't for Elder Xuanfeng's face, you would definitely die today." After that, he swung his hand violently and threw Protector Song to the ground.

Elder Xuanfeng stroked his beard and said, "Since the Divine Conferred Halberd has chosen Young Master Nangong as its master, it means that this Divine Conferred Halberd and Young Master Nangong are destined to be together.

The mysterious woman from Huanyin Palace bit her lip lightly, feeling unwilling but unable to directly refute Elder Xuanfeng. She could only say tactfully, "Elder Xuanfeng is absolutely right. However, the Divine Conferred Halberd is extremely powerful and of great importance. Letting Young Master Nangong take it away like this is bound to cause concern. How about we have representatives from each faction jointly supervise the Divine Conferred Halberd? This way, we can ensure that it is not abused."

Yun Mohan looked at Su Qingxue with cold eyes, and Su Qingxue was frightened by his gaze. "Master Nangong, why are you looking at me like this?"

Yun Mohan snorted coldly, "Su Qingxue, stop pretending to be innocent. Ever since you appeared, the situation has become increasingly chaotic. The Huanyin Palace has gotten involved in the fight for the Conferred God Halberd this time, and I'm afraid you have a lot of plans behind the scenes." As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the air.

Seeing this, the Nine Nether Demon Lord hurriedly shouted, "Hey, you haven't even unsealed me yet? Why are you leaving?

Su Qingxue's face changed slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and said coquettishly, "Young Master Nangong is really good at wrongly accusing people. I really don't know what you are talking about." After that, she secretly winked at her subordinates, and several disciples of the Huanyin Palace quietly followed Yun Mohan.

Elder Xuanfeng frowned as he watched the people leaving. He said to Blood Demon Hall's Protector Song, "Protector Song, we shouldn't waste time on internal affairs at this moment. I'm afraid there's something else going on. Let's go together and see what's going on.

Although Protector Song was unwilling, he also understood that what Elder Xuanfeng said made sense. He snorted coldly, waved his hand, and led everyone from the Blood Demon Palace to follow.

"My Lord, am I letting you go? How can this desolate place be a place where you can come whenever you want?" The Nine Nether Demon Lord spoke slowly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice. The demonic energy around him rolled, pressing towards Su Qingxue and others like a huge black wave.

How could Su Qingxue, who had just formed a fetus, withstand the pressure from the Nine Nether Demon Lord?

Her face turned pale in an instant, her body trembled slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down her forehead.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead and I could hardly support my body and collapsed to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of Huanyin Palace gathered around, trying to use their collective strength to share some of the pressure on Su Qingxue.

However, the pressure from the Nine Nether Demon Lord was like an invisible mountain, making it hard for everyone to breathe. The disciples of the Huanyin Palace could only barely stay standing, their faces full of pain.

Elder Xuanfeng swung his whisk, trying to break the pressure from Jiuyou Demon Lord. Jiuyou Demon Lord sneered, "A person in the middle stage of the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm dares to try to stop me." After saying that, the demonic energy around him became more and more intense, rolling back towards Elder Xuanfeng like a surging black tide, and the pressure suddenly increased several times.

Elder Xuanfeng had a solemn expression on his face as he waved the whisk in his hand rapidly. Soft yet tenacious spiritual power shot out from the tip of the whisk, trying to resist this powerful demonic energy.

However, the power of the Nine Nether Demon Lord was too strong. Elder Xuanfeng's spiritual power was like an ant trying to shake a tree. He could only barely maintain a small defense circle under the impact of the demonic energy.

Su Qingxue took advantage of the chaos and quietly retreated, her eyes flickering, as if she was planning something.

The disciples of Huanyin Palace were a little flustered, not knowing whether they should continue to protect Su Qingxue or go forward to help.

Yun Mohan, who had already left the desolate land, had no idea what was happening in the desolate land. Even if something happened, it was none of his business. At this moment, he only wanted to return to the mansion as soon as possible.

Riding on the snow-white, extraordinary and majestic spirit horse, Yun Mohan galloped along the winding mountain road.

The scenery along the way was like a flying painting, but he had no intention of appreciating it.

The God-conferring Halberd had been safely put away and hidden in his specially made Sumeru bag. The powerful and restrained force seemed to be urging him to speed up his journey.

Thinking of his gentle and virtuous wife Xing Xuanli at home, Yun Mohan's heart was filled with longing.

After traveling so many miles and going through so many dangers, he couldn't wait to get back to her and share this ups and downs experience with her.

However, in the desolate land, several self-proclaimed upright people are still confronting the Nine Nether Demon Lord.

Demonic energy surged around the Nine Nether Demon Lord, and his eyes were full of disdain and ruthlessness. Facing these so-called upright people, he showed no fear and even had a vague intention of annihilating them in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Qingxue thought to herself that as a cultivator who had just formed a nascent soul, she had no chance of winning in a duel between such masters, so it was more important for her to keep her life.

Her eyes flickered, and while everyone's attention was focused on the Nine Nether Demon Lord, she quietly used the unique concealment technique of the Huanyin Palace and slowly retreated like a phantom.

She walked very lightly, making almost no sound, and took every step carefully, for fear of attracting other people's attention.

Finally, she successfully escaped from the core area of ​​the confrontation, turned around and ran towards the exit of the wasteland.

Along the way, her heart was in her throat, and she looked back from time to time, fearing that the Nine Nether Demon Lord or those decent people would discover her escape and catch up with her.

Su Qingxue, who came out from under the desolate land, thought she had escaped from the chaos and danger, but unexpectedly her "luck" was so bad that she ran into the ancient beast of the abyss.

The giant beast was as huge as a mountain, covered with a layer of rough, glowing black scales, each of which looked like hard armor.

Its head was like a giant war hammer, with two huge fangs protruding from the corners of its mouth, flashing a cold light.

A pair of huge eyes like copper bells, emitting a bloodthirsty and murderous light, stared at Su Qingxue.

Su Qingxue's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and her legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.

As a cultivator who had just formed a fetus, she had almost no chance of winning against such a terrifying ancient beast from the abyss.

But her survival instinct made her calm down quickly. She knew that she couldn't panic at this moment and had to find a way to escape.

She played the jade flute, trying to control the huge beast with music. The melodious sound of the flute, which was filled with spiritual power, floated out like silk threads, trying to penetrate into the beast's consciousness and disrupt its mind.

However, this ferocious beast seemed to have a natural resistance to music. It suddenly raised its head and let out a deafening roar.

This roar was like a materialized shock wave, sweeping towards Su Qingxue with overwhelming force.

Su Qingxue had no time to react at all, and was instantly blown away like a kite with a broken string.

She drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, and the jade flute flew out of her hand.

Su Qingxue felt as if all her internal organs had shifted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth uncontrollably.

She struggled to get up, but felt as if all the bones in her body were falling apart, and every movement was accompanied by piercing pain.

The ferocious beast slowly walked towards her. The ground shook with every step it took. The murderous look in its eyes became more and more intense, as if it had already regarded Su Qingxue as its prey.

Just when Su Qingxue was at a loss, Ye Yingshang fell from the sky and repelled the wild beast with one sword. Su Qingxue was stunned looking at the man in front of her. She had never seen a man who was more beautiful than a woman.