The guards outside were loud.

But Long Feili seemed to be unable to hear anything. He looked at Ye Zhaixing with a cold face and took a few steps back. Her shame and anger disappeared completely, and only her cold expression was replaced by her expression.

He looked at the wine glass in his hand, holding his slender hands tightly, his sickly white hands clearly tied up, and blue veins on the back of his hands were raised.

"You poisoned me?"

His scarlet eyes stared at her, a question, but a certain tone.

He could feel the cultivation in his body passing by, like sand in an hourglass, drawing away little by little.

His heart, accompanied by the passing cultivation, seemed to have opened a hole, blowing in the cold wind, and it was biting cold.

"Long Feili, I have given you a choice. You insist on doing your own thing, and I can only treat you like this."

Ye Zhaixing looked at him calmly and said.

The way to poison is indeed a despicable thing, but she has no other way except this.

If she doesn't do this, even if she doesn't agree, she will be forced to rob him and become his woman, and she will not be allowed to refuse.

She doesn't want to be fish on the chopping board, nor does she want to make the world turn into a demon world.

Thanks to Yu Ke's drugged in the wine, she knocked over the wine pot and asked Eunuch Zhou to serve the wine again, so Long Feili never thought that she would poison the wine glass.

But who is Long Feili? Even so, he did not relax his vigilance against her. When she was drinking, he kept staring at her hands to prevent her from making any changes.

She wrapped the Soul-Sannong powder in advance and hid it under her tongue. When she took the second sip of wine, she bit the pill and mixed the Soul-Sannong powder into the wine.

Fortunately, she succeeded and he drank all the wine.

"It turns out that you are all acting, Ye Zhaixing. I don't know that your acting skills are so good that I am blinded by you! But do you think that if you do this, you can escape from my palm? You are dreaming!"

Long Feili gritted his teeth and his face turned extremely gloomy.

He exuded a cold black demonic aura all over his body, and two corners emerged on his head. The black corners were as solid as the essence, and the demonic wings behind him appeared faintly.

Ye Zhaixing did not retreat, and she met his scarlet eyes and said with a clear voice:

"Long Feili, I lied to you. I am not only to protect myself, but also to prevent you from causing trouble to the world. You cannot let the entire continent be destroyed by you because of your hatred for your biological parents. Tens of billions of innocent people are not ants that you vent your hatred, they are living lives. You still have a chance now. As long as you promise me and no longer attack the human world, I can negotiate with you on behalf of the human race."

"ridiculous!"

Long Feili sneered repeatedly, and only the surging murderous intent remained in the narrow peach blossom eyes.

"In my eyes, they are ants. It is their honor to make them monsters and their people. What is the best thing about human intrigue? Being monsters and driving them is their ultimate destination!"

He pointed at Ye Zhaixing, his eyes gloomy, like a cold poisonous snake spitting out a letter:

"I need you to give you a chance? What are you? If you don't want to give you a face, you will take it too important! In my eyes, you are just a new thing! When I have enough fun, I will reward you to my subordinates to play with you. I want to see how long can you be noble!"

Ye Zhaixing's eyebrows were frowning.

The black surging of his forehead, and he hated her very much.

But in the black mist, you can also see a few wisps of pink.

She took a deep breath and said:

"Long Feili, you are wrong. I am not your thing and I will not let you play with it, because you no longer have this opportunity."

As soon as she finished speaking, the barrier of the Demon Palace cracked and broke!

A clear dragon roar rang out over the Demon Palace, and the roofs of the Demon Palace were all overturned by the divine power carried in the dragon roar.

Long Feili looked up in surprise and saw a blue dragon beast and a man standing on the dragon's back.

The young emperor of the Shenlong Kingdom Mo Chenyuan!

He knew the identity of the visitor at once.

Long Feili understood and said that the Yuankui Demon Lord was not the original owner at all, but was pretended by the young emperor of the Shenlong Kingdom.

He sneered.

"It's just the Spirit Lord's realm, do you want to sneak attack me?"

He raised his hand, turned into a huge clutch, and blasted towards the Qinglong.

The other hand swept towards Ye Zhaixing, trying to catch her.

Ye Zhaixing moved under his feet, and his aura suddenly rose, and he suddenly increased from the realm of the Spirit King to the realm of the Spirit Lord.

"One can't do it, what about the two spiritual master realms? Long Feili, your current cultivation level is just the Demon Master realm!"

Ye Zhaixing said coldly, drew his sword and slashed towards him.

"You are actually in the Spiritual Lord Realm! Little Wild Cat, I really underestimated you. In just a few months, you really have you!"

Long Feili was indeed surprised, but that was all.

Ye Zhaixing's powerful sword intent was swept away by him. He stomped his feet, and countless red silk demonic energy rose from the soles of his feet, covering him.

The black demon wings behind him gradually moved closer to the silver!

Ye Zhaixing was shocked and felt a terrifying aura from Long Feili. As far as she knew, the silver demon wings were the most supreme ancient blood symbol of the demon clan.

He has actually merged with the ancient bloodline of the Demon World!

She quickly took out the immortal tie rope found in the ruins of the ancient country of Jueqing and tied Long Feili tightly!

He must never absorb the pure demonic energy under the Demon Palace. His cultivation is rising, and his soul-scattering powder will not have much effect on him, because his real strength is not the realm of the Demon Saint, but the realm of the Demon Emperor!

Just half a step away, he can ascend in the magical way!

Fortunately, the immortal binding rope was a semi-divine weapon. Once he was tied up, most of the demonic energy surrounding Long Feili instantly dissipated.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xing'er!"

Mo Chenyuan dispersed the giant palm in the air, jumped off the back of the Qinglong, and hugged Ye Zhaixing into his arms.

"Xing'er, are you okay?"

He looked at her, with blood in his eyes. In order to quickly enter the Demon Palace, he burned his lifespan again and improved his cultivation.

It was not until the moment he saw her that he felt at ease.

"Uncle I'm fine."

Ye Zhaixing used the Qingchen Art to clean up the makeup on his face and restored his appearance.

She looked up and down at him, and saw that he was not injured, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Feili's face turned extremely gloomy when he saw this scene.

"Mo Chenyuan, Junyuan, are the same person!"

He suddenly realized that there was a deep hatred in his eyes.

Not only did she poison him, she was also lying to him about this matter!

He understood everything. Mo Chenyuan disguised himself as Yun Kui Demon Lord to attack the Demon Palace, and Ye Zhaixing came to seduce him and cooperated with Mo Chenyuan inside and outside.

He thought that she was hurt by love, but it was just an imagination in his mind!

"Okay, you guys are so good!"

Long Feili was as crazy as he was, his demon wings spread out, and the half-artifact immortal rope began to crack!
Chapter completed!