At the same time, Ten Thousand Magic Mirrors.
The power of the soul, the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fires.
The fiery red seal rustles in the autumn wind.
When the power of the divine soul entered his body bit by bit and gathered into a complete soul, Ye Xuanji suddenly opened his eyes, and his long silver hair flowed in the wind under the influence of the divine power, looking so charming.
"We welcome the Demon Lord—" The demons knelt down and cheered.
Ye Xuanji narrowed his blue eyes slightly and said, "I want to go to the wilderness. Xuan Ming will continue to be in charge of all the affairs of the Wanmo Mirror."
"Demon Lord, the heavy troops from Heaven have been gathering outside the Ten Thousand Magic Mirrors for a long time. We have suffered heavy losses..." Xuan Ming cupped his hands and said, "I hope Demon Lord will repel those villains from Heaven first and then go to the wilderness."
In an instant, Ye Xuanji's cold eyes narrowed, his blue eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said softly with thin lips: "Since they want to come to my Ten Thousand Magic Mirror to die, why don't I help them?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the originally dark sky of Wan Mo Mirror suddenly turned bright red, with streaks of red light streaking across the sky like tearing apart.
"Oops, the Demon Lord has woken up—" The leader was General Liu Mang of Heaven. He bit his lip, his eyes full of worry.
"General Liu Tian, what should we do..." A strange cold wind blew by, and the deputy general standing next to him seemed to be shivering.
The person standing in front of them is Demon Lord Ye Xuanji! Isn't this something that these little guys from the fairy world can fight against...
"I need to report it to the Emperor of Heaven before we do the beating... ah——"
Before he finished the word 'count', his head was cut off by a very fast red light, and a bloody smell instantly filled the air.
"Liu Liu Liu Liu Liu... General Liu Tian—" The deputy general's feet were shaking unconsciously, and he was sweating drop by drop.
"Go back and tell Di Fanyu that the person in this world who can kill me, Ye Xuanji, is now..." He paused slightly, curled his lips and said with a smile: "He is from our family."
When he said this, the figure of Luo Qingchen flashed through his mind inadvertently.
Although she had taken off her original red dress and replaced it with a plain white brocade dress, she still gave off a radiant aura.
He seemed... particularly fond of it.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 40%.
At this moment, Luo Qingchen, who was desperately slaying demons on the second floor of the Soul-Eating Tower, suddenly flashed a favorability reminder in her mind. She was so frightened that she almost missed the attack of the bull demon.
"Damn it—" Luo Qingchen was shouting at this time. It was difficult to concentrate on her vital points when facing the huge bull demon, but a notification sound suddenly appeared, disrupting her mind.
"Go to hell—" Niu Mo seemed to feel that Luo Qingchen had barely escaped his attack just now, and the next attack became more aggressive and decisive.
However, once it is too radical, fatal flaws will be exposed.
Seeing a golden ray of light surrounding the bull's head, Luo Qingchen jumped up and cut off the bull demon's head directly with the Phoenix Dance Sword in hand.
"Hey——" In just this moment, dark blood spurted out.
A huge bull demon wandered around without any direction until all the blood flowed out, and then it fell heavily to the ground with a 'thud'.
Luo Qingchen frowned, picked up the Bull Demon's essence, and opened the door to the third floor of the Soul-Eating Tower.
But this time, apart from her, only another woman entered the third floor. She was dressed in black and never spoke. (To be continued)