The eighth generation of the demon-sealing technique changed its expression, and then anger appeared on its face.

"I almost forgot, there's also you. If I'm not mistaken, you are the Dark Saint Demon, the Saint Demon I wish to subdue!"

"How dare you draw upon my power!"

Despite saying that, the Eighth Generation Demon Seal dared not fight her while his body was bound by the Shadow Chains of Demon Moon.

With a flash of light, he slashed the demon-slaying holy sword in his hand down fiercely towards the purplish-red chains.

The Demon-Slaying Holy Sword, originating from the Demon-Sealing lineage, is the nemesis of demons.

When the Demon-Slaying Holy Sword fell.

Mo Yue's powerful shadow chains were severed.

But then Mo Yue struck out with her palm, hitting the eighth-generation demon sealer squarely in the chest.

It is a power infused with the power of darkness.

With a loud bang, the body of the Eighth Generation Demon Seal was sent flying.

Before he could regain his balance, another five-colored bolt of lightning struck him from the sky.

ah!

The eighth-generation demon-sealing creature let out a painful cry, its face instantly turning charred black.

His body had just regained its balance.

The four holy demons immediately launched their attack.

The eighth generation of demon-sealing experts possessed unparalleled strength.

However, none of the four—Long Jun, Mo Yue, Mo Qiao, and Na Wa—are ordinary Saints or Demons.

With the four forces joining forces, the Eighth Generation Demon Sealing was immediately put on the defensive.

The people under the sky were thrilled to see this.

It's clear that Ye Chen used some unknown means to reach such a terrifying level.

But the four holy demons are even stronger.

Feng Yantong was extremely excited.

Hua Mudan was very excited.

On the Demon-Attracting Platform, Lin Shiyu watched all this with equal excitement in her heart.

She never imagined that Gu Jian would have such an accomplice.

"Zimei, how many things are you hiding from me?"

Lin Shiyu spoke slowly, then continued to direct the battle in the sky.

Not far from her.

Disguised as a witch, Ye Qingcheng, Ai Youwei, and Liu Ruyan also witnessed all of this.

They clenched their fists tightly, worried about Gu Jian, and were also exchanging whispers with each other.

"Master, how come that bastard Ye Chen is so powerful again?"

Ye Qingcheng glanced at Ai Youwei and said, "I can sense that his spiritual aura is strange. Perhaps Ye Chen has been possessed by some powerful being."

Ai Youwei said, "I see. The voice sounds so old. It's disgusting, a man being possessed by another old man."

"Unlike me, I only want to possess my senior brother's body."

Ye Qingcheng: "???"

Liu Ruyan was slightly taken aback, looked at Ai Youwei, and said, "Youwei, don't talk about these things casually when you have nothing to do. If I laugh out loud, it will give you away."

Ai Youwei glanced at Liu Ruyan, who was disguised as a witch, and said, "I know, you bitch. You have such a low threshold for laughter. Humph!"

Ji Baihe, Mei Ji, and Ba Wang Hua Wang are locked in a fierce battle.

Empress Lin Youxian, accompanied by eight patriarchs of the Other Shore Clan, was guiding the ancient demons and also sending out a wisp of her divine consciousness to observe all of this.

Even she was surprised by the power of such a holy demon.

Lin Youxian only observed it briefly.

She concluded that these four holy demons, in terms of one-on-one combat ability, were superior to her twelve ancestral elders.

The battle above the square intensified.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and Ye Chen began to get anxious.

"Yashiro, are you even capable? It's just four Holy Demons, and you've been fighting for so long."

The Eighth Generation Demon Sealer was extremely annoyed and said, "Little Ye, if you're so capable, you do it yourself. Don't make sarcastic remarks. Do you think those four are ordinary holy demons?"

"Besides, I'm not using my own body right now. If I were using my own body, how could I be like this!"

Ye Chen said, "Stop making excuses and think of a way quickly. If we don't defeat them soon, Lin Youxian will summon a powerful demon at the Emperor Realm. Then we'll all die!"

Eighth Generation Demon Seal frowned and said, "Little Ye Zi, I have a way!"

Within Ye Chen's body, his divine soul immediately asked, "What should we do?"

The Eighth Generation Demon Sealer said to Ye Chen, "Don't you have the Immortal Demon Tower? The second level of the Immortal Demon Tower contains Heavenly Demons, each of whom is at the ninth level of the Saint rank. You can summon any one of them and you will definitely be able to reverse the situation."

Ye Chen frowned and shook his head: "Yashiro, do you think I don't want to? I'm almost out of lifespan. I simply can't open the second level."

"You're bringing this up now, so perhaps you have a way to help me open it?"

The Eighth Generation Demon Sealer said, "I do have a method, but the price is extremely high. Once it is used, I will soon fall into a deep sleep again."

"Furthermore, even if it is opened, it will probably only be able to release one of the holy demons."

Ye Chen, inside the body, hurriedly said, "It's better than waiting for Lin Youxian to summon an Emperor-level demon and be killed!"

"Yashiro, quickly use your secret technique. Anyway, I'll have someone help you awaken later!"

"knew."

The Eighth Generation Demon Sealer also understood what choice to make at this moment.

"Little Leaf, it will hurt a little now, please bear with it!"

What hurts?

Ye Chen had no idea what the Eighth Generation Demon Sealing was talking about.

The eighth-generation demon-sealing figure flashed, widening the distance between himself and the four holy demons.

Just as the four holy demons were surprised.

He faced the four holy demons, gritted his teeth, made a hand seal, and his body emitted light.

Under the astonished gazes of Gu Jian and the others, the Eighth Generation Demon Sealer coldly shouted, his fingertips emitting light, and then fiercely stabbed at the seven major acupoints around his body.

laugh!

ah!

Blood splattered everywhere.

Ye Chen's soul let out a miserable scream.

"Yashiro, why did you hurt my body?"

Ye Chen's complaining voice echoed in his mind.

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