In another restaurant in Youming City, Jian Qingrou, the second young master of Tianjian Sect, Huo Yanyan, the young master of Qianyuan Sect, and Wang Jianyun, the holy son of Yuling Sect, were also watching all of this.

Upon hearing the name "Gu Jian," they were greatly surprised.

Several months have passed since the trip to the Cloud Realm.

Because Gu Jian did not ask the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom to conceal his identity.

By now, everyone from the four major sects knows that Gu Jian is Li Taibai, and Li Taibai is Gu Jian.

They harbored hatred towards him.

It was because he had killed so many of their powerful figures and prodigies.

But there was also fear.

Simply because.

At this moment, they could clearly see that anyone who stepped forward to fight Ye Chen beside Gu Jian was a Saint-level expert!

The second young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Jian Qingrou, slowly said, "This Ye Xiaofan is actually Ye Chen. However, I don't know why Ye Chen can display Saint-level power."

Huo Yanyan, the young sect master of Qianyuan Sect, said, "I don't know, but Ye Chen and Gu Jian are fellow disciples, right? But it seems they have some kind of grudge?"

"I heard that Ye Chen once colluded with demons to attack the Misty Sect. But he was killed by Gu Jian! Yet he's still alive, isn't he?"

Jian said gently, "I don't know. There are too many mysteries. Let's wait and see!"

"..."

Above the palace.

The Heavenly Saint Demon Long Jun, the Dawn Saint Demon Na Wa, the Chaos Saint Demon Mo Qiao, and the Dark Saint Demon Mo Yue together besieged the Eighth Generation Demon Sealing Body that was possessing Ye Chen.

Gu Jian found it quite strange.

They came here to subdue Lin Youxian, but it seems like they're helping her instead.

"It's only for Shiyu's sake."

"In the end, I still have to subdue Lin Youxian."

"Helping future female slaves is never a bad thing!"

"Kill Ye Chen first."

With that in mind, Gu Jian gave orders to Long Jun and the other three.

"Give him a good beating, don't hold back. This guy is an eighth-generation demon sealer, let's take him down."

"Understood, Master!"

Long Jun roared and revealed his true form as a five-clawed golden dragon.

This is a real dragon.

His aura was unparalleled as he charged towards the direction of the Eighth Generation Demon Sealing.

Chant!

With a deafening dragon's roar, the five elements of thunder descended from the sky.

At the same time, his claws, which were larger than houses, slashed fiercely at the eighth generation of demon sealers.

The Holy Demon Nawa of Dawn has long since regained her perfect appearance, like that of a creator.

Facing the direction of the Eighth Generation Demon Sealing, her hair flew in the wind, her snow-white palms were outstretched, and a powerful aura emanated from them.

"I am the law of the world!"

The voice was like heavenly music, echoing throughout.

The Holy Demon Nawa of Dawn radiated light.

The spiritual power, a fusion of the sacred and the evil, transformed into a crimson demonic light that permeated the world.

"What powerful magic!"

A flash of light appeared in the hand of the eighth-generation demon sealer as he grasped a holy-grade sword, a demon-slaying holy sword, and simultaneously unleashed a unique technique of the demon-sealing lineage.

He shouted and unleashed a celestial-level sword technique.

The powerful sword energy coalesced into a light shield, blocking the way.

boom!

The power of the Five Elements Thunder, along with Nawa's beam of light, struck the energy sword and shield.

With a loud bang, the energy sword shield trembled violently, and the surrounding space shattered.

Both sides retreated rapidly.

The Eighth Generation Demon Sealer looked at the two of them, his eyes flashing, and said, "Interesting. If I'm not mistaken, you were the beings suppressed within the Cloud Soaring Sacred Gate back then?"

An old voice came from a young body, making Long Jun feel that he was very old.

Long Jun didn't take it seriously, and looked at the Eighth Generation Demon Sealer, saying, "You still remember your Grandpa Long?"

An angry expression appeared on the face of the Eighth Generation Demon Sealer. He said, "Don't try to take advantage of me. I know you all, and there's nothing in this world that I don't know!"

After he finished speaking, he paused and continued, "Speaking of which, ten thousand years ago, the wife of the Cloud Soaring Holy Sect invited me to the Cloud Soaring Holy Demon Sect. She wanted me to subdue you."

Long Jun was slightly surprised before realizing what he was talking about.

He's talking about the sect leader's wife, Liu Hongyi, isn't he?

Long Jun laughed loudly, "So that's how it is. But I never saw you 100,000 years ago! I recently heard that you tried to subdue Liu Hongyi, but she ended up killing you. She skinned you alive and pulled out your tendons; you died a very gruesome death."

Eighth Generation Demon Sealing's expression changed, and he said, "What skinning and tendon-pulling? She's talking nonsense. She clearly used tricks and even used her beauty to seduce me."

Long Jun was slightly taken aback, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Hehe, old man. I understand. We're all men, we all know what's going on. You don't need to argue anymore. I guess you weren't killed, you were probably killed by someone else."

"I never imagined you were not only old, but also a pervert. You could bring yourself to lay a hand on such a disgusting woman."

"Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted. Ugh, you're so disgusting! Die!"

After saying that, Long Jun flicked his tail, and another five-colored lightning bolt struck down fiercely towards the direction of the Eighth Generation Demon Sealing.

The eighth generation of demon sealers was furious.

He was always the one who subdued demons and monsters, conquering one powerful demon after another.

Now, he's being disgusted by a demonic dragon.

He was furious and decided to blast this extraordinary five-clawed golden dragon to pieces.

But just then...

A sound like the tide echoed through the air.

At the same time, a sorrowful sound, as beautiful as heavenly music, rang out from the sky.

"Silent names lie forgotten in the tide, belonging to the bubbles of unrequited love!"

Splash!

Mo Qiao also reverted to his original appearance, and a murderous intent surged from his face, which was a blend of gentleness and demonic charm.

Her snow-white and nimble hand rose high, and the phantom of a tsunami rose behind her.

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