Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Whitey's big round eyes stared adorably at the mutated wyvern in front of it. Its small face was filled with suspicion and curiosity.

The mutated flying dragon's crimson eyes were filled with terror as it looked at Whitey's adorable and adorable appearance as it landed on Ye Xuan's shoulder. It held its breath as its sharp teeth chattered.

Big eyes staring.

Little Eye was waiting for Big Eye.

Whitey's big round eyes spun around, looking at the mutated flying dragon with a lot of curiosity. Its gaze slowly swept across the huge head of the mutated flying dragon, then finally fell onto the claw that was grabbing onto Ye Xuan.

The doubt and curiosity in its eyes instantly disappeared and was replaced with anger.


The white fur on its body stood up at the same time and golden lightning surrounded its entire body. It opened its small mouth and sucked. Its tiny body suddenly swelled at this moment as it let out a roar filled with boundless majesty and fury.

"Woo woo …"

With Whitey's angry roar, a terrifying bloodline pressure unreservedly spread out from its body and enveloped the mutated flying dragon. It caused its face to change drastically and its eyes to instantly become the normal color. Dense fear appeared on its face.

Not only that, the mutated flying dragon's legs became weak and it knelt down towards Whitey. It lowered its head and moaned softly, its entire body trembling in fear.

Such a ferocious mutated flying dragon was actually frightened by Whitey's bloodline pressure. In the end, it actually submitted.

Little White's adorable round face was filled with dignity and coldness. His gaze was ice-cold as he looked at the mutated flying dragon's claws, causing it to tremble in fear.

Under Whitey's cold gaze, it carefully put down Ye Xuan.

Following that, the mutated flying dragon spread its wide wings and slowly put away its head. It kneeled in front of Whitey like a child who had done something wrong and begged for its forgiveness.

Little White was covered in lightning as it floated in the air. Its big round eyes stared coldly at the pair of mutated dragons. It put its tiny golden claws under its chin and seemed to be deep in thought. Its brows were knitted tightly together.

He glanced at Ye Xuan, whose entire body was wreathed in demonic flames and was undergoing a metamorphosis, and his large eyes slowly wandered around the room.

"Woo woo …"

The mutated flying dragon that was kneeling in front of it did not even dare to breathe loudly. Sobbing sounds came out of its mouth as it lowered its head as if it was admitting its mistake, begging Whitey's forgiveness.

"Swish …"

Whitey's golden eyes flickered. It stretched out its little golden claws and circled around the lightning. It gently tapped the mutated flying dragon on its forehead.

Following Whitey's actions, a complex ancient character appeared on the forehead of the mutated flying dragon, causing its face to be filled with intense pain and enjoyment.

Chi chi chi …

By the time Xiao Jin had retracted his little golden claws, the mutated wyvern's left eye had already become gold, while the right eye's pupil had turned blue. It spread its wings, and its four wings had become wings.


An unending stream of power spread throughout its body, making it feel extremely comfortable. It could not help but raise its head and let out a comfortable roar. A violent aura spread out from its body.

If an expert with a certain understanding of magical beasts were to see this scene, they would definitely be shocked and amazed.

Because … Just a moment ago, when Xiao Jin's little golden claw had touched his forehead, it had caused this mutated wyvern's bloodline to evolve once, causing its strength to increase tremendously. It had become even more terrifying and powerful.

After a comfortable roar, the mutated flying dragon hurriedly came back to its senses. It respectfully knelt in front of Xiao Jin with its head lowered. It emitted a low moan from its mouth as if it was expressing its gratitude and submission to Xiao Jin.


Xiao Jin leaped lightly and landed firmly on the head of the mutated flying dragon, as if he was the king of beasts.

"Scarlet Eye, what are you standing there for?" Eat that brat for me … "

The Evil Emperor, who was suffering from the desperate attack of the Goddess of Night Ainphent, turned around and looked at the mutated flying dragon. He saw that the dragon had actually put Ye Xuan down, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.


However, just as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Xiao Bai's golden eyes. The mutated flying dragon immediately let out a fierce and angry roar, and swung its huge tail, striking fiercely towards the Evil Emperor with a great amount of power.


This sudden turn of events caused the Evil Emperor's face to change. Killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he was too late to dodge, he could only use his arms to block in front of him.

With a tremble, a dull sound of impact rang out. The Evil Emperor was sent flying by the powerful tail force of the mutated flying dragon. He had to retreat for a long distance before he could stabilize himself.

"Dong, dong, dong …"

Just as the Evil Emperor stabilized his body and was about to open his mouth to curse, the mutated flying dragon, under the control of Xiao Jin's will, brought along a strong aura and rushed towards him as fast as lightning. Its sharp dragon claws swept towards him, causing the killing intent in his eyes to surge and the Evil Qi around his entire body to surge.


As the mutated flying dragon roared angrily, its sharp dragon claws were filled with endless killing intent as it clawed at the Evil Emperor.

The terrifying force set off a violent wind, causing the Evil Emperor's expression to turn extremely ugly. He moved his body, dodging to the side with great danger.

"Bastard, are you courting death?"

It was with great difficulty that he managed to dodge the mutated flying dragon's attack. However, the mutated flying dragon attacked again, causing the Evil Emperor's eyes to shine with a murderous light as he coldly spoke.


The moment his words left his mouth, he moved his feet and dodged the dragon's tail like a ghost. The evil aura on his fist formed a red evil dragon and smashed towards the head of the mutated flying dragon.

"Awoooo …"

In the next moment, the dull sound of impact and the miserable wails of the mutated flying dragon followed.

Its huge head was smashed by the Evil Emperor's fists, releasing a terrifying power that roared out, causing its huge body to lose control and fall heavily onto the ground, causing dust to fill the sky.

The Evil Emperor was actually so violent and fierce, he was able to knock down the enormous body of the mutated flying dragon with a single punch.

However, with the mutated wyvern blocking the Evil Emperor, it gave the Night Goddess, Ainphent, enough time.

The instant the Evil Emperor smashed the mutated flying dragon down with his fist, he felt a strong sense of danger. It made his face change, and he raised his head to look at the sky.

The figure that appeared in his line of sight was a sexy and holy figure that was approaching with a sharp killing intent.

He had a head full of golden hair, his beautiful face was filled with endless coldness and chilliness, his graceful body was wrapped up by a gold robe, in his hand was a sword burning with endless sacred fire, like an angel trying to judge the evil, he slashed at the Evil Emperor angrily.

She was the goddess of the night, Ainphent!

Relying on the emancipation of the night holy sword in her hand, she completely entered battle mode!

Under this kind of state, her strength and lethality would increase exponentially, and even the nine great demon kings of the Western Asura World would be able to battle.

"Dammit, is this a night trial?" When did this woman complete her transformation? "

Looking at the Goddess of Night Ainphent who was slashing down furiously with the Holy Sword of the night sky, the Evil Emperor's face changed drastically. He clenched his fists so hard that they made cracking sounds, and a flustered voice came from his mouth.

At such a close distance, with the speed of the Goddess of Night's Ainphent, he had no time to dodge.

"Myriad God Shield!"

The instant the Holy Sword, which burned with endless sacred fire, hacked down from the Night Goddess' Ainphent, an ominous glint flashed in the Evil Emperor's eyes. A dense demonic aura surged out and formed a shield in front of him.


In the next moment, the Holy Sword burning with endless sacred flames furiously slashed at the Wanxiang Divine Shield in front of him, producing a dull sound. Terrifying energy surged out in all directions like stormy waves, creating a violent wind that made it difficult for people to even stand …

Only Ye Xuan, whose entire body was surrounded by black devilish flames, wasn't affected by the force and continued to undergo changes …

"Kacha …."

"Boom! Boom!"

The Wanxiang Divine Shield's defense was astonishing, and it could only block the Night Holy Sword for a short while before being torn apart by the sword's burning flames and terrifying force. Under the Evil Emperor's unsightly gaze, cracks spread out, and in the end, the sword split into two, before exploding.

The Night Holy Sword burning with the endless sacred fire chopped towards the Evil Emperor without slowing down, causing his expression to turn cold. The evil aura surged as he turned his body to the side and slashed the Night Holy Sword across his face.

With the next tremble, a deafening explosion resounded. It was a small building in the distance that had been forcefully split in half by the Sword Qi and Endless Sacred Fire …

Even so, the Evil Emperor was still scratched by the Sword Qi, his clothes were torn, and a bloody wound appeared …

"Evil God's Fury!"

When her attack failed, the Night Goddess' face changed. Just as she was about to reach her right hand, the Evil Emperor's fist, which was filled with boundless killing intent, landed on her lower abdomen with lightning speed.

The violent and evil energy crazily rushed into her body, causing her face to turn pale. The golden battle robe that was made of energy around her broke apart as she spat out large amounts of blood. She flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing against the ground in the distance with a deafening sound.

"Cough cough …"

With a pale face, she clutched her lower abdomen and coughed violently. Streams of fresh blood flowed down from the corners of the goddess of the night, dyeing her clothes blood-red …

Clearly, the goddess of the night, Ainphent, was already spent!

"You actually dare to injure this emperor!" Today, you all must die! "

After severely injuring the Night Goddess, Ainphent looked at the wound on his chest, which was dripping with blood. He walked towards the Night Goddess with cold steps and an endless amount of killing intent.


The moment his words left his mouth, his claw wrapped in evil energy reached out suddenly, grabbing at the neck of the goddess of the night, wanting to strangle her to death.

However, just at that moment, a blood colored sword Qi with a demonic flame in it shot towards the Evil Emperor's hand with boundless killing intent. A strong sense of danger filled his heart, causing him to have no choice but to forcefully retract his hand.

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In the next moment, a loud explosion rang out. A short shop in the distance was struck by the blood-colored sword Qis. It exploded on the spot, causing countless amounts of dust to scatter in all directions …

When the dust settled, the shop had already turned into a pile of rubble, causing the Evil Emperor's gaze to turn cold!

What a terrifying pure sword qi!

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

The sound of his ice-cold footsteps also quietly attracted the attention of the Evil Emperor.

Under his ice-cold and ugly gaze, Ye Xuan, who was originally standing by the side, changed his mind. At this moment, he was holding a sword that was bleeding with killing intent as he slowly walked over …

Compared to before, Ye Xuan's appearance had undergone a tremendous change.

His pitch-black hair had completely turned into a striking white color, his deep black eyes had turned completely blood-red, and were shining with a glaring light. His thin body was wrapped in a white magic armor, and white dragon scales appeared on his arms as he held a devil sword that was constantly dripping with fresh blood.

"This... This is the Demon Lord's White Dragon form, how is this possible? "

As he watched Ye Xuan slowly walk over, a shocked voice came out of the Evil Emperor's mouth.

Ye Xuan's body didn't have the slightest bit of human aura or emotion. He was like the white reaper that had walked out from hell.

The White Dragon Form was once one of the cruelest and most overbearing battle forms of the Demon Lord. Even at its peak, Ye Xuan didn't dare to casually use it because it would require ten years of lifespan and life force, as well as a divine weapon that was connected to him.

Once this weapon was used, it would be completely useless.

If it wasn't for the Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand, Ye Xuan wouldn't be able to use the White Dragon's form. Moreover, if he used it, there would be enormous repercussions.

If it wasn't for the fact that Mad Demon Lin Feng and Night Goddess Ainphent's life force were severely injured, Ye Xuan wouldn't have gone crazy and used the White Dragon Form at all costs.

How could he, who had experienced a rebirth, watch on helplessly as his beautiful woman caused harm to his brother?

This was something he absolutely could not allow!

In the White Dragon form, Ye Xuan's skin grew white dragon scales, and the magic armor on his body turned white. With the ability and speed of the White Dragon, he was able to unleash power that far surpassed the limits of a human's strength by dozens of times.

After all, the Great Devil Realm still had the effect of increasing the strength of the team. However, the white dragon form didn't have the amplification of the team, but instead the overall amplification of Ye Xuan's strength. This was an increase in strength that Ye Xuan didn't hesitate to spend ten years of his life to obtain.

Otherwise, the four emperors, led by Emperor Qing, wouldn't have teamed up against him. After all, only Ye Xuan, one of the five emperors, was known to have the highest chance of becoming one of the three emperors!

Although Ye Xuan had already used the Thousand Paper Crane to notify Zi Yao, he didn't place all of his hopes on her.

He had his own pride and dignity.

He couldn't just sit by and watch as his relatives, his brothers, and his women suffered humiliation and torture while he remained indifferent. He placed all his hope on Zi Yao while he waited for his arrival.

A dragon had a reverse scale, once touched, it would become angry!

The Evil Emperor dared to humiliate his brother in front of him.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was like a cold and merciless killing machine as he carried the Blood Devouring Demon Sword that thirsted for blood and walked towards the Evil Emperor.

"White dragon form, is this guy crazy?"

The heavily injured and weakened Mad Demon Lin Feng looked at Ye Xuan in shock as he let out an exasperated voice.

His fists were clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard. His eyes were filled with rage, unwillingness, and a deep sense of self-blame.

If it wasn't for his incompetence, his brother Ye Xuan wouldn't have been forced to spend ten years of his life to become like this.

In these past few months, he'd been investigating in secret. He'd read many ancient books and looked up countless ancient books before believing that his soul had been reborn. He also believed that Ye Xuan was his brother, the Demon Lord.

Ye Xuan had a difficult time regaining his soul, yet he didn't hesitate to spend ten years of his life for them. This moved Mad Demon Lin Feng and made him feel pain and self-blame …

Last time, he didn't manage to protect Ye Xuan and caused his death …

Now, it was finally confirmed that he had survived once more. Seeing how he was willing to spend ten years of his life for her sake, as her brother, how could he not blame himself, be angry, and be unwilling?

The last time he wasn't able to protect Ye Xuan, Lin Feng had already blamed himself countless times.

How could he repeat the same mistake?



Insane Demon Lin Feng's left eye instantly turned blood-red. Black flames surged in his right eye, and the black flames that contained a strong and crazy will burned furiously on the surface of his body. A violent aura spread out from his body.

The Dragon Subduing Sword in his hand seemed to sense his will and determination as it vibrated crazily before automatically flying into his hand.

The moment the Dragon Subduing Sword was in Lin Feng's hands, he pressed down on the button on the other side of the Dragon Subduing Sword.

Chi chi chi …

Following Lin Feng's simple action, the Dragon Subduing Sword released a blinding light. The Dragon Subduing Sword seemed to have come to life and started fusing weirdly with his arm, causing black dragon scales to sprout out out from his watch, causing his aura to soar crazily.

Berserk Demon Awakening!

"White dragon form? Could it be that what Lin Feng said is true, and that brat is really him? "

As she looked at Ye Xuan, who had turned into a white shadow and appeared cold and merciless, a deep shock and astonishment appeared on the face of the Night Goddess, Ainphent, as she muttered.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall her experience with the Demon Lord Ye Xuan of her previous life. As he gradually walked in, his thin and tall figure gradually merged with the familiar figure in her mind.

He was the same as him, he also liked to show off.

He was the same as him, using his shoulders, which were not very broad, to support the heaven and earth.

Just like him, he silently carried everything on his shoulders!

Unknowingly, the eyes of the goddess of the night, Ainphent, started to turn moist. Droplets of sparkling tears flowed down her exquisite cheeks …

Memories from the distance gushed out from her, causing a gentle smile to appear on the painful face of the Goddess of the Night, Ainphent. She started mumbling to herself.

"If it wasn't for you that day, that lonely young girl who was being bullied by her clan wouldn't have grown to such an extent that they would look up to her. From the moment I met you, I had already decided that I was willing to live with you, and willing to die with you! "

"Once, I missed the opportunity! How can I just watch you go berserk on your own now? "

As the words of the Night Goddess Ainphent fell, her expression gradually became determined and crazed.

Resisting the pain in her body, she stood up with difficulty, clasped her hands in front of her, and began to chant the mysterious and ancient incantation. "Ancient Night God, I am willing to raise your soul with my body, I am willing to raise my soul …"

As the ancient incantation was chanted by the goddess of darkness, her long hair gradually turned silver. A majestic force slowly awakened from her body, causing her long hair to flutter in the air. She then slowly flew up and hovered in midair …

At this moment, the Goddess of Night, Ainphent, also threw caution to the wind.

"These three madmen!"

Looking at Ye Xuan approaching with a sharp killing intent while wielding the Blood Devouring Demon Sword and the explosive Night Goddess Ainphent and Mad Demon Lin Feng, the Evil Emperor's expression became extremely cold and unsightly.


Just as he finished speaking, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. He took a step forward and transformed into a ray of white light as he attacked.

The instant Ye Xuan charged out, a berserk aura exploded from his body. The Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand strangely changed color at that instant, becoming a white sword of light surrounded by a white dragon shadow. Angry dragon roars echoed out from the sword.

In just an instant, Ye Xuan had arrived in front of the Evil Emperor. Killing intent filled his eyes and the Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand seemed to transform into a white dragon.

In the instant that it was slashed out, a violent sword Qi roared out. White sword images flashed out as countless sword lights turned into white dragon shadows that filled the sky as they charged at the Evil Emperor.

The ultimate move of the Demon Lord — Shadow White Dragon!

As Ye Xuan's sword slashed out, the Evil Emperor's entire field of vision was filled with the white shadow of a dragon. A thick sense of life and death filled his heart, causing his expression to change drastically.

In the instant that the white dragon silhouette formed by the Sword Qi rushed over, the Evil Qi on his body roared and reached out with both of his hands, pressing towards the ground.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Gate!"

"Clang clang!"

As the Evil Emperor pressed down, the earth crumbled and one side was formed from an endless amount of Evil Qi. It was dozens of meters tall and looked extremely eerie and eerie, but the ghost door suddenly emerged from the ground and blocked in front of him.

There was a giant ghost head on the ghost head. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing countless sharp fangs. Just one look at it would cause one's scalp to go numb!

The Ten Thousand Great Ghost Sect was formed from the endless Evil Qi of the Evil Emperor, it was one of his strongest defensive techniques!

"Bang, bang, bang …"

"Dong, dong, dong …"

In the next moment, the endless white dragon shadows slammed into the huge ancient ghost door, causing a deafening sound to ring out, causing the thick and sinister ghost door to constantly tremble. It caused the Evil Emperor's face to turn ashen.

"Kacha kacha …"

Even though the defensive power of the Ten Thousand Layered Ghost Sect was astonishing, it was still unable to withstand the bombardment of the white dragon shadows formed by the sword beams that filled the sky. Fine cracks appeared one after another …

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Following the sound of an unbearably heavy explosion, the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate was finally unable to withstand Ye Xuan's attack and exploded.

The densely packed white dragon shadows, which were filled with boundless killing intent, continued to attack the Evil Emperor without slowing down at all, causing his expression to turn icy cold. His eyes flickered with a strong killing intent.


The moment the remaining white dragon shadows attacked, his fist was covered in a burning scarlet evil aura, and he suddenly punched out!


In the next moment, a huge explosion rang out. The fist attack from the Evil Emperor clashed with the white dragon shadows that filled the sky and shattered them into pieces …

It caused his expression to become extremely cold and unsightly. Under the cold and unsightly gaze, a white light flashed through his eyes and his pupils shrank abruptly, only to find that Ye Xuan had already appeared in front of him. The Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand was slashing horizontally towards him with the intent to kill.

Thirty million blade light and sword shadows, nine days of massacre!


The sharp Blood Devouring Demon Sword enlarged in front of the Evil Emperor's eyes, causing his expression to turn extremely cold. A crimson red military blade appeared in his hand, and he blocked Ye Xuan's surging attack the moment the Blood Devouring Demon Sword came slashing over.

The two divine weapons clashed, and a crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.

"Tap, tap, tap …"

A terrifying power came from the Blood Devouring Demon Sword, forcing the Evil Emperor to retreat …

The sharp sword Qis and violent saber Qi spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center, creating strong gales.

Killing intent filled the Evil Emperor's eyes as he blocked Ye Xuan's attack. Just as he was about to make a move, a rich sense of danger filled his heart and a cold voice resounded in his ears.

"Evil Emperor, your time of death has come!"

As the bone chilling voice sounded, the black flames on Lin Feng's body burned. He strangely appeared on the left side of the Evil Emperor, the Dragon Subduing Sword in his hand that had transformed into a black, furious dragon was aimed straight for his throat.

The Dragon Subduing Sword had yet to come close, but the sword intent that was like raging waves and stormy waves whistled, blowing at the face of the Evil Emperor, causing his expression to become extremely cold, while a single blade appeared in his left hand, blocking the berserk Demon Lin Feng's attack.

In the instant that the Evil Emperor unleashed his attack, the goddess of the night, Ainphent, appeared behind him, surrounded by silver light. The long sword in her hand slashed down fiercely …

"Swish …"

How could the Evil Emperor defend against the attack of the Goddess of Night?

The moment she swung her sword, the evil aura on his body formed an evil armor, causing the Night Goddess Ainphent's sword to tear a hole through his evil armor.

"Ahh …"

Miserable screams of pain came out from the Evil Emperor's mouth, causing his expression to gradually turn sinister and crazy.


In the next moment, an earth-shattering scarlet energy spread out from his body like a wild beast. It swept towards Ye Xuan and the others, causing their expressions to change as if they'd been struck by lightning …

"Puchi …"

Large amounts of blood sprayed from their mouths. They were sent flying backwards like broken kites by the terrifying energy, smashing into the ground in the distance with deafening sounds …

The powerful and ferocious auras they exuded gradually became weak and dispirited.

After all, it was their secret arts that allowed their heavily injured self to become stronger.

A terrifying scarlet energy howled through the air, setting off endless dust and dirt.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"

After the dust slowly settled, the figure of Evil Emperor Meng Qi gradually appeared in their line of sight, causing them to have incomparably cold and unsightly expressions.

This fellow did not suffer too much damage.

His cold eyes stared indifferently at the heavily injured Ye Xuan, the Night Goddess Ainphent, and the Crazy Devil Lin Feng as bloodthirsty and merciless words came out of his mouth.

"If this is the last resort of the three of you? Then, today will be the day you three will die! "

Author's Note: 8000 words, Ye Xuan is in crisis, the monthly ticket ranking is also in crisis. Brother, if I'm satisfied, please cast your precious monthly tickets to resolve Ye Xuan's crisis and the monthly ticket ranking.