Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 1802 Breakthrough

Ye Lingxi grinned and protected Ye Xinghe's arm like a spoiled brat.

"Brother, no matter what, I will always be your sister."

Ye Xinghe patted her head lovingly and waved his hand to cancel the barrier.

Qian Yushan and others also knew that Ye Xinghe and the others were talking about big things just now, so they also waited patiently outside.

Seeing the barrier disappear, they flew closer.

"Lingxi, congratulations."

Ye Lingxi smiled slightly: "Thank you, senior."

After a few people chatted for a while, Qian Yushan invited Ye Xinghe to rest at the mountain gate below.

Ye Xinghe pondered for a moment and shook his head in rejection.

"Sect Master, I still have some important things to do, I'm afraid I don't have time to delay."

He came back this time just to rescue Lingxi and didn't want to waste too much time.

Moreover, his current enemies are too powerful.

If they notice the Shengyuan Continent, it will be a disaster for Qian Yushan and others.

After hearing what Ye Xinghe said, Qian Yushan and others stopped talking.

At this moment, they are no longer in the same world.

Too much intersection is not a good thing for both parties.

That afternoon, Ye Xinghe took his sister and returned to Tianyuan Continent through the teleportation array.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, Ye Lingxi said, "Brother, there are some things that I couldn't say much about in the Shengyin Sect before."

Ye Xinghe chuckled: "What's wrong?"

"The memory I obtained contains a lot of things. Maybe it will be helpful to you..."

Ye Xinghe didn't care at first, but as Ye Lingxi spoke every sentence, he couldn't help but become serious.

He didn't expect that the Demon Lord would leave so many backup plans.

"No wonder Fujiang is still loyal to the Demon Lord. Your father is truly a hero."

Listening to Ye Xinghe's praise, Ye Lingxi's eyebrows lowered slightly.

"But he is still dead now..."

Ye Xinghe patted her shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will help you get revenge!"

"elder brother!"

Ye Lingxi suddenly bit her lips: "Although he is my father, I don't have much memory of him."

"Compared to avenging him, I hope you can be safe!"

Ye Xinghe was slightly startled when he heard this.

This is normal, after all, inheritance and bloodline are one thing, and feelings are another.

He smiled and rubbed Ye Lingxi's hair.

"Not only for your father, but also for my human race!"

The two of them hurried on while talking, and soon returned to the Seventh Soul Palace.

As soon as he landed, Ye Xinghe frowned.

In the main hall where Fu Jiang was, the anger was so real that the whole hall was shaking.

Lin Feng and others stood outside the hall with anxious faces, but they did not dare to enter.

Seeing Ye Xinghe's arrival, Lin Feng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Xinghe, please go in and persuade him. The master of the palace has never been like this before."

Ye Xinghe was also a little surprised. In his impression, Fujiang was always as calm as water and everything was under control.

Why did Fujiang behave like this after he had only been gone for a few days.

"Don't worry, I'll go in and take a look."

Ye Xinghe took Ye Lingxi's hand and gently pushed open the palace door.

As soon as he stepped in, a strong pressure came over him.

Ye Xinghe was shocked and quickly mobilized his spiritual power to resist.

Fortunately, Fu Jiang only released the pressure unconsciously, so Ye Xinghe was not seriously injured.

"Palace Master!"

Seeing that the person coming was Ye Xinghe, he tried his best to put away the anger in his heart.

"You're back?"

"I've met the Palace Master!" Ye Xinghe bent down slightly.

Looking at the messy hall, Ye Xinghe asked: "What happened?"

Fujiang snorted coldly, his expression gloomy.

"After all these years, I thought that the surviving members of the royal family would still have some respect for the Demon Lord, but I didn't expect it!"

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, he guessed what happened.

Before leaving, Fujiang said that he would invite people from the demon clan to hide in the world.

Now it seems that the plan is not going well.

"Palace Master, are they unwilling?"

Fujiang slapped the armrest, and the entire throne suddenly exploded.

"These bastards! Not only are they unwilling, they even no longer recognize the Demon Lord's orthodoxy!"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

The Demon Lord's orthodox identity is one of the reasons for their confrontation with the Twelve Heralds.

Without this, many powerful neutrals from the demon race would not be their help.

Naturally, the gap in strength between the two sides cannot be made up.

“I wonder what the palace master’s plans are?”

Fujiang snorted softly, with murderous intent on his face.

"If it had been that year, our palace would have destroyed them long ago! But now..."

Ye Xinghe understood his concerns,

Twelve pioneers had powerful enemies ahead of them, but Fujiang was unwilling to make more enemies.

With his strength, it is not difficult to eliminate a few people.

But if this arouses the resentment of the neutral faction and pushes those people to the side of the Twelve Pioneers, it will be too late.

Seeing Fu Jiang's troubled expression, Ye Xinghe suddenly smiled.

"Perhaps, I can share the worries of the palace master."

"oh?"

Fu Jiang's eyes flashed: "Do you have any way to persuade them?"

Ye Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly and took Ye Lingxi's hand to pull her in front of him.

Fujiang felt slightly, but didn't care much, and asked: "Is this the member of the royal family you saved?"

He knew the reason why Ye Xinghe left this time.

Ye Xinghe nodded and said, "This is my sister Lingxi, and she is the one who can help us break the situation!"

Fu Jiang frowned and looked at Ye Lingxi. He had not noticed some details before because he was too angry.

Now, when I look at this woman carefully, I always feel familiar.

Ye Xinghe looked at Ye Lingxi, and the tacit understanding between the brother and sister did not need words to express.

Ye Lingxi cut his fingertips, and a drop of blood floated out.

Looking at the blood drop in front of him that was constantly jumping like life, Fu Jiang's face changed drastically.

A breath that seemed to come from ancient times emerged from the drop of blood.

Ye Lingxi's hair moved without wind, lingering with an inexplicable majesty.

Even a strong man like Fu Jiang could hardly hold back the urge to kneel down when he saw it!

This is not just the blood of the royal family!

"You... you are..."

"Fu Jiang Demon General, can't you sense the blood power of my father?"

Swish!

Hearing this, Fu Jiang came to Ye Lingxi in an instant.

After carefully sensing it again, this peerless strong man seemed to have tears in his eyes!

The hall shook more and more violently, and the space seemed to be shaking!

"You are... the little princess of the king!"

At this moment, Fu Jiang felt like he was dreaming.

He thought that all the blood of the king had disappeared, but he didn't expect that countless years later, he could see the blood of the king again.

"God bless my demon clan, the princess is still in the world!"

As the most trusted warrior under the demon lord, Fu Jiang knew something about the arrangements made by the demon lord.

The youngest daughter of the demon lord was still in her infancy. Before the war, the demon lord sealed her with a peerless formation to prevent any loss.

It's a pity that after the demon lord fell, the youngest princess of the demon clan also lost contact.

Fu Jiang never expected that the little princess would appear in front of him today!

"In this case, who dares to say anything more among those royal family members!"

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