These two are brothers of the mother of Indra Hokk. They died in front of Indra Hokkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

An Ye ignored him at all. He held the Soul-Devouring Sword in his hand and murmured: "Soul-Devouring, you have not been bloodthirsty for thousands of years. Now let us kill these miscellaneous groups as soon as possible and go find her together."

After saying that, his breath surged, flew directly into the air, shouting: "Soul-Devouring Slash." The black aura of the Soul-Devouring Sword skyrocketed, or rather, it was death aura. The whine of all the dead souls who died on this knife gathered into a huge resentment and enveloped them downwards, locking down the four remaining people in the Imperial Immortal Family.

"No," Di Shikong's pupils contracted instantly. If he did not fight back, the Emperor Immortal family would die in the moment. He quickly shouted at the three people on the ground: "Shi Long, Shi Hu, Shi Hai, Formation, Four-Phase Magic Formation, Get up, kill evil!"

The three of them were not vague, and they formed seals with their hands and pointed their swords. The magic array instantly formed, turning into a viscous giant beast and facing the Soul-Devouring Sword. The phantom of the giant beast turned out to be an ancient auspicious beast, and it was actually a four-dimensional one. Its head and face were like horses, its horns were like deer, its hooves were like cows, and its tail was like donkeys. Boom, its phantom collided with the pressure of the Soul-Devouring Sword and instantly shattered.

The people on the ground were bounced back by the pressure, and choked out with a mouthful of blood, all of them were shaken to the ground. The light and shadow dissipated, and the figure of the night appeared. He was like a god of murder with awesome spirit, holding a divine weapon in his hand, unscathed, and appeared in front of the Imperial Immortal Brothers.

He seemed to be careless of the ant in front of him, and coldly ordered the Lone Wolf and the others: "You all go down now and find Fan Yue back, and leave the rest to me."

The lone wolf nodded and took the order. Just as we were leaving, Di Shikong on the ground laughed: "Danye, I know, your weakness is that woman, haha, the legend is true. Your devil king has been desolate for a woman for thousands of years, but you have killed so many people in our Imperial Immortal Family today, even if I die, I will not let you go. If we die, we will bring that woman to bury her, because she is more uncomfortable than killing you. Hahaha, if you want to save her, just step on our bodies to save it."

Indie Shikong shouted in despair: "Brothers, don't insult the name of the Emperor Immortal Family, it's the power of blood now!"

The others who fell to the ground did not hesitate. Their faces were full of determination. They picked up their weapons without hesitation and poked them directly into their hearts, detonating the blood power of their family. Their blood was instantly guided out, forming a thick blood mist, instantly blocking the mountain.

The Thirteen Wolf brothers rushed forward like crazy after receiving the instructions from An Ye, but unfortunately, as long as anyone touched the blood mist, they were immediately eroded by the blood mist and turned into blood. The black wolf among the Thirteen Wolfs and the spirit wolf buried the blood mist one after another, and died and disappeared. The Lone Wolf and the others did not retreat. They gritted their teeth and rushed forward regardless of the death of their companions. The dark night was the king of the demon clan. Even if the orders he gave to the demon clan would never violate it.

He pulled away the snow wolf in front and went forward by himself, preparing to jump into the blood mist, but faster, he was pulled back by a hand. When he turned around, he saw that it was dark night. The lonely wolf's eyes were filled with tears and shouted: "Your Majesty, please let me go. Miss Yue can't wait. If she doesn't go to save her, she will die."

An Ye closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "I know, but this is my debt. Let me pay it back. No one of your combat power can break through the blood mist. Even if they all go up, they will just die."

Although Di Shikong in the blood mist died, his soul body was churning in the blood mist, and he said proudly: "Dark Night, I know that your soul is strong, and this blood mist can't trap you. It only takes an hour to break the soul-locking blood mist, hahaha, but you don't have time. When you use spiritual techniques to break the blood mist, your woman you are thinking about will die long ago. She will eventually die with us. If she dies, you should feel very uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than killing you. Hahaha, when I think of this, I feel excited."

Dark night lowered her eyes and made up her mind. He said coldly: "Ti Shikong, you are indeed a trouble, but how did you know I will wait for an hour to break your blood mist? You have completely angered me. Even if my woman dies, you will not see her, because today I will destroy your souls directly, and you will not even have the qualification to reincarnate."

After saying that, he yelled: "Changlong!"

The whistling sounded, and the body of the night instantly turned into a purple dragon that rushed straight into the night sky and crashed into the blood mist in the air. The blood mist wrapped around him and corroded his skin. The dragon didn't care at all, one, two, three times. The blood mist became thinner and transparent under his impact, and finally dissipated.

The souls of Di Shikong and others in the air had been swallowed by him, and even a trace of residual soul was not left behind. The giant dragon that had knocked away the blood mist directly projected from the air without hesitation, plunged into the bottom of the river below the cliff, looking for Fan Yue's whereabouts.

The lone wolf on the cliff watched the blood mist disappear without hesitation, and all jumped into the water. He was anxious and prayed secretly: "Miss Yue, you must live. He knew that if the legend is true and if Indra was not wrong, then the death of this beautiful girl can definitely make the night crazy and sink. The demons can no longer lose their monarch. The demons have been waiting for this monarch for thousands of years. Fan Yue is the only hope for the night to come back."

The dark night under the water did not return to his human body. He still turned into a dragon shape and swam rapidly under the water. He did not care about the pain of being burned by blood mist. His whole body was trembling. Yes, he was trembling. He felt so scared for the first time.

Yes, he could not deny that he was afraid. He was the Demon Lord. He had been scheming and killing countless times. He had been full of plans and ambitious, but everything came to an abrupt end a thousand years ago because he met her, the woman he loved the most in his life. He loved and spoiled her. As long as she wanted, he could do anything for her.

But she left him, she deceived him, so he hated her, tortured her, and used this method to prove that he didn't care about her, but he was wrong, so wrong that he didn't even see his heart clearly. He didn't know that he had never stopped loving her.

Until the moment she fell into the river, he knew that no matter how much he hated her or how sad she was, as long as she lived, her life was his greatest hope. Even if she was not by his side, even if she was in purgatory every day without her, he wanted her to live because only she could bring her the feeling of living, angry, sweet, and jealous.

Therefore, he must find her. He can't lose her anymore. If he loses her again, he will go crazy. He can't survive the next thousand years. He dives into the bottom of the water over and over again, calling her over and over again. The dark night doesn't care about the fierce fighting he just passed, and the skin corroded by venom. He releases all his spiritual power and explores the entire river inch by inch. Even if he turns the entire river to the sky, he also wants to find her. She can't hide from him anymore.

Finally, he found her breath at an undercurrent downstream of the river, but when he swam rapidly to this undercurrent, his heart began to sink to the bottom of the valley. She was not on the shore. She was at the bottom of the river. The water plants wrapped around the shackles on her hands. She couldn't break free. It was his fault. He turned back to human form and walked quietly to her.

She was so beautiful, and the running water gently stroked her black hair. The black hair was flying, her eyes were closed, she seemed to be asleep, and her mouth and nose were no longer breathing.

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

Oh my God, Minyi woke up in the morning and saw that the click rate was over 10,000. Minyi didn't expect that her book would receive such welcome from everyone. Minyi thanked me very much. Thank you for your support. Minyi can only present the best work to everyone. I hope everyone likes it.

Today's chapter is a sad part. Please prepare tissues, because Min Yi cried as she wrote.
Chapter completed!