Dao Demon Ye Ming glanced at everyone, nodded to Lord Duo Nan, then looked at the ancient demon Qi Feng, and said: "Yun Chan, was the Sword God Ancestor in your clan that day?"

Ancient Demon Qi Feng clasped his hands together, pretended to recite Amitabha, and said: "Donor Ye Ming, the Donor of the Heavenly Sword is just a junior. You shouldn't need to come to find him in person, right?"

Taomo Ye Ming felt that he seemed a little different from when he saw him in Fanshan Mountain, but he didn't think much about it and said: "I have something to ask him for, please call him out."

"Sorry, Donor Ye Ming, Donor Tianjian left not long ago and went to the God-Eating Realm."

Ancient Demon Qi Feng said apologetically: "If you want to find him, you can go to the Devouring God Realm."

"God-killing realm? Monks don't lie. Yun Chan, you have been practicing Buddhism for many years. Why are you speaking for a human race today?"

Ye Ming Dao Demon felt that something was wrong with him more and more, his eyes became evil and he said: "I have found out clearly, that boy is in your Bright Demon Clan, go and call him out quickly."

After saying that, he waved his black sleeves, and a surge of holy power suddenly surged out, crashing into the defensive light shield like a torrent, making a deafening roar.

The entire defensive light swayed this way and that, spreading layers of ripples, frightening the bright demons to the point of losing their color and not even daring to take a breath.

This is the power of the Half-Step Holy God!

Canghai Sword Ancestor was horrified, and quickly sent a message to Lord Duo Nian and Witch Chi Lian: "Sir, Miss Chi Lian, this demon is demonstrating to us, telling us that this formation cannot stop him."

"Amitabha, if we try to stop him, this Ye Ming almsgiver will definitely force his way in," the Venerable Duo Nan said in a message.

The Scarlet Lian Witch also noticed it. She frowned slightly, looked at the Ancient Demon Qi Feng, and said via voice: "Senior, what do you think we should do?"

"He must be stopped."

The ancient demon Qi Feng met her questioning eyes, glanced at Lord Duannan and Canghai Sword Ancestor, and sent a message to them categorically:

"That boy is now at the critical moment of refining the divine weapon. If he is disturbed by others, he will definitely fail and suffer huge backlash."

The three Scarlet Lian Witches knew what to do as soon as they heard this, but if they were to contend with the Ye Ming Dao Demon, it would be very difficult and almost hopeless.

"Wait a minute and let me convince him a little bit."

The ancient demon Qi Feng pondered for a while and signaled them not to take action yet, and then turned to Tao Demon Ye Ming and said: "Donor Ye Ming, Donor of the Heavenly Sword is busy at the moment and it is inconvenient to come out to see you. You might as well come back in half a year."

He felt that with half a year's time, even if Lin Chen failed in the sacrifice, he would still have time to return to the Devouring God Realm and avoid the demons of the night and underworld.

What's more, he had known Daomo Ye Ming before, and he was sure that there must be nothing good going on if he came to Lin Chen.

"After half a year?"

Dao Demon Ye Ming shook his head, his eyes suddenly focused, and he locked eyes on the ancient demon Qi Feng, asking: "Are you really the ancestor of Demon Yunchan?"

"No, this guy is beginning to doubt my identity."

The ancient demon Qi Feng secretly screamed that something was wrong, but on the surface he said compassionately: "Amitabha, Yeming Benefactor, and the poor monk are not Yun Chan, who else could they be?"

"Really?"

Dao Mo Ye Ming looked him up and down, his pupils flashing: "That's the case, why don't you let me go in and wait? Is there something wrong in your heart?"

"Where is the donor from Ye Ming? It's just that our clan suffered a heavy blow not long ago and is currently dealing with the aftermath, so we welcome the donor flawlessly and please don't blame the donor." Ancient Demon Qi Feng said sincerely.

Taomo Ye Ming's face turned serious and he said: "It's a pity that I can't wait that long. I have to see that kid immediately. If you are not accommodating, then don't blame me."

"Amitabha, Almsgiver Ye Ming, this poor monk misses your wife and doesn't want to see you kill her." The ancient demon Qi Feng clasped his hands together and said compassionately.

"snort!"

Upon hearing this, the Ye Ming Dao Demon's face immediately became more serious. He raised his hand and slapped the defensive light shield with one palm, and a nether world suddenly evolved.

This netherworld is ten thousand feet wide, dark and empty, like purgatory, with the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which makes it extremely scary.

Rumble!

The void outside the defensive light shield was shattered by the impact of the netherworld. The ground cracked, the grass turned into ashes, and it became a barren area with dancing sand and dust.

"defense."

The scarlet witch's pretty face turned pale, and she hurriedly ordered the horse-faced elder and others to activate the formation.

Buzz!

The defensive power of the formation was greatly increased, and vast Buddhist patterns were intertwined, like golden iron chains, intercepting the bombardment of the Nether World.

But the bombardment of the netherworld came, and the Buddha lines were as brittle as tissue paper and fell apart one after another.

boom!

The defensive mask rumbled, and large areas of ripples and wrinkles appeared.

The horse-faced elder and others who arranged the formation were shaking all over, their faces quickly turned pale, showing expressions of pain, and their hands and feet were twitching uncontrollably.

They are just the Seven Divine Ancestors and do not have the power to maintain an emperor's peerless formation.

Daomo Ye Ming watched as he stepped up on the magic cloud. He closed his palms and clenched them into fists. He immediately aroused powerful holy power and blasted straight towards the defensive light barrier.

As he pumped his fist, a black fist mark immediately appeared, like a black mountain, hitting the defensive mask hard.

boom!

The defensive mask, which was full of ripples and wrinkles, immediately dented, and a fist mark emerged, and then cracks spread and split apart.

The formation collapsed instantly, and the horse-faced elder and others each spat out a breath of blood and flew backwards with pain on their faces.

"Hurry up and help the elders down to heal their injuries. The rest of the tribe will stay back."

The Scarlet Lian Witch waved her hand to summon the other tribesmen, helped the horse-faced elder and others to the back, and at the same time waved the red whip, hitting the black fist mark with a thunderbolt.

"cut!"

The Canghai Sword Ancestor wielded the blue magic sword, blessing the ninth level of swordsmanship, and chopped out a blue sword energy that was as sharp as a sword, full of the breath of the ocean, full of water.

"Amitabha."

Venerable Duolan also took action at this time, rolled up his Zen robes, threw the vajra pestle, and attacked the black fist seal with the two Chilian Witches.

The three of them are all very powerful. Even the veteran Nine Paths Divine Ancestors would not dare to challenge them, but who would have thought that they could not shake the black fist seal at all.

Is this the Half-Step Holy God?

Seeing this, the expressions of Master Duonan and the other three people changed greatly. They didn't expect that even together they could not break the one-style boxing technique of Ye Ming Dao Demon. They were really powerless.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Daomo Ye Ming took a random step and punched out. The fist seal actually merged with the fist seal in front of him, and a destructive power suddenly erupted.

As a crackling sound was heard, the divine weapons of the three Venerables were all knocked back.

The three of them tried to control it, but to no avail. They watched helplessly as the divine weapon flew directly behind them.

Immediately afterwards, the three people's bodies trembled, their chests heaved violently, their faces instantly turned pale, and they staggered back, leaving a series of messy footprints.

When the bright demons who retreated to the rear saw this, they all showed signs of despair. Some fled in panic, some collapsed on the ground, and some fainted.

This is terrible.

As the Ye Ming Dao Demon stepped through the damaged formation, the might of the Holy God covered the whole place instantly, leaving no one unharmed.

Ancient Demon Qi Feng, who was very calm just now, also retreated continuously, staring at Ye Ming Dao Demon, secretly cursing bad luck, then raised his head and shouted:

"Three donors, please lend a helping hand to our clan."

Behind the majestic demonic energy, three demonic figures were hidden sneakily, namely the Kusen Demon Ancestor, the Resentful Mountain Demon Clan and the Moheli Ancestor.

Don't blame them for being so cowardly, because the demon Ye Ming is a half-step holy god.

The three Kusen Demon Ancestors, who had acted ruthlessly in the past, did not dare to offend, so they could only be cautious, fearing that they would be discovered by the other party.

But the three of them never dreamed that they would be exposed so carefully by the ancient demon Qi Feng.

What can we do?

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