The locked door was suddenly burst open, the suffocating sacred breath rushed in, and the brilliance of Asura was once again strongly released.

Before the ancestor of the undead had time to react, he felt a powerful force that knocked him away, and Shen Yanxiao, who was restrained by him, was forcibly taken away by the source of that force.

A group of fiery red figures followed closely behind. The moment the tall figure came into contact with Shen Yanxiao, she was directly sent into the arms of the red figure.

"Suzaku opens the barrier." The cold voice was mixed with suppressed anger.

"Master!" The moment Suzaku received Shen Yanxiao, he used his own flames to create a small barrier, completely isolating Shen Yanxiao from the sacred aura of the outside world.

The severe pain in his body finally ended, and Shen Yanxiao was able to breathe.

When Suzaku saw the bone-deep wound on Shen Yanxiao's chest, his red eyes turned blood red in an instant, and his entire eyes were covered in blood.

"Save Taotie..." Shen Yanxiao gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Dragon God!" Zhuque hugged Shen Yanxiao tightly and shouted loudly.

The Dragon God hurriedly rushed towards Taotie, who finally passed out.

On the other side, the ancestor of the undead was forcibly knocked away. When he came back to his senses, when he saw clearly who was attacking him, his cold eyes flashed with fiery light for the first time.

"God of War...you are not dead...you are really alive! Hahaha!" The ancestor of the undead who vomited blood had no time to care about the blood in his mouth. He stared at the figure standing in front of him.

He was so tall, so awe-inspiring, and his whole body exuded an indifference that made people stay away, yet he was extremely noble.

But beneath the surface indifference, the ancestor of the undead also felt the anger that was being restrained by efforts.

Xiu stood coldly in front of the ancestor of the undead, his golden eyes narrowed slightly.

"I knew... you wouldn't die so easily... When Satan reappears in the world, you must still be alive. I was right, you did appear too." A crazy look appeared on the handsome face of the ancestor of the undead. Smiling, he seemed not to feel the murderous intention shown by the other party at all.

"Yaksha, that's enough." Xiu looked at the ancestor of the undead coldly, but what he called out was an extremely unfamiliar name.

But just because of the appearance of these two words, the smile on the face of the ancestor of the undead faded in an instant, replaced by ferocious anger!

"Yaksha? I am no longer a yaksha! How ridiculous!" The ancestor of the undead chuckled coldly, his eyes filled with disgust for these two words.

"The Lord God lied to me! He said, let me lead the undead to follow the gods! I am a god! I am also a god! I obeyed the Lord God, voluntarily gave up the body of the gods, and came to the Wailing Abyss as the ancestor of the undead! But what did I get! The Lord God lied to me! He abandoned the undead clan! He banished me to this desolate land forever!" The ancestor of the undead became more and more crazier as he spoke, his eyes filled with hatred. .

And what he said completely stunned the Dragon God who was treating Taotie.

He had heard of this name before when he first entered the God Clan.

Yaksha...

He was born into the Protoss together with Asura, and possesses a powerful high-ranking god second only to Asura in strength.
Chapter completed!