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Chapter 435: The Forgotten Hell Lord

Fengjiu couldn't help swallowing when she saw this scene, her eyes staring at the ball lying behind her. She felt very novel. She didn't know that this little thing was such a big ferocious beast? It just now swallowed the beast pattern on the head of the Nascent Soul, and it changed. Is this an advancement?

She knew that this ball was not an ordinary pet, but she had never seen any changes in it. However, judging from the beast patterns that appeared just now, it seemed that it had advanced from a holy beast to a divine beast?

Lord Yan glanced at the cloud-swallowing beast lying behind Feng Jiu, and then glanced at the seven or eight golden elixir monks around him. Seeing them retreating in horror, he turned his eyes to the Qingteng Prince Nie Teng.

When the middle-aged monk in black saw it, he was shocked, but he still stood in front of Nie Teng.

Master Yan glanced at them, flicked his sleeves, and a powerful airflow attacked, sweeping the two of them out and knocking them out dozens of meters away. The low voice slowly came out with the majesty formed by the sky.

"Get out of the Yaori realm! If you dare to offend again, I will destroy your Qingteng Kingdom!"

Nie Teng fell to the ground and blood was leaking from his mouth. He pursed his lips and stared at him without saying a word.

However, when the middle-aged monk in black heard this, he didn't care about being seriously injured and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you for not killing Master Yan, I will leave immediately."

Seeing that he had killed the powerful Nascent Soul, he was extremely afraid that he would kill his master. If he really had the intention to kill, he was afraid that even if they fought their lives, they would not be able to protect His Royal Highness the Prince! Fortunately, his attack did not have the intention to kill, otherwise, they would not be able to leave alive.

"What are you still standing there? Let's go!" The middle-aged monk in black helped Nie Teng up, drank at the people on the ground and the Jindan monks, and quickly headed towards the spaceship.

When they came, they were arrogant, and when they left, they were embarrassed, and even panicked, fearing that they would kill them all.

The onlookers watched the Qingteng Kingdom leave quickly, and someone shouted. Then, the whole scene became lively and noisy again. The difference was that this time, everyone was laughing happily, and the sound of slapping their legs and cheering...

Amid the cheering laughter of everyone, Master Yan turned around and looked at the dazzling and moving figure. This was the first time he saw her wearing women's clothes, but in his eyes, he seemed to have been familiar with her thousands of times. Such a woman was so similar to her in his painting, and she was fascinated by him and could not help herself...

He stared at her, only her in her deep black pupils. Thinking of her dependent eyes just now and her aggrieved little look of complaining to him, his heart couldn't help but dissolve into a piece of water, which turned into an incredibly soft.

As his eyes became more gentle and tender, he walked towards her.

Thinking that she would definitely pounce on his arms with joy, hugged his waist tightly, and raised his beautiful little face in his arms and stared at him with his cunning and charming eyes. He instinctively opened his hands slightly to greet him.

However, the next moment, after seeing a Fengwei whispering to her, she hurried to the mansion without even saying a word and even looking at him...
Chapter completed!
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