Chapter 391 You Still Protect Her

ah!

Fairy Bixia was also whipped away.

"Bixia!" Dongfang Yan rushed over to protect Bixia and blocked the whip for her.

Baihu Yaoyao sneered. Dongfang Yan actually dared to protect her?

Then she won't be polite.

Bang bang bang!

The thunder whip came down again and again, but Dongfang Yan protected Fairy Bixia and took all the whips.

It wasn't until blood started flowing from the corner of Dongfang Yan's mouth that Fairy Bixia spoke in a tearful voice, "Your Highness the Demon God, I know you've always hated me, but you can't do this to Brother Dongfang. He's innocent, so stop hitting him!"

Baihu Yaoyao's eyes were filled with hatred. She whipped Dongfang Yan away and said, "Get the hell out of here! Don't get in my way!"

This guy is such a nuisance!

Bang!

ah!

The white fox Yaoyao beat the Fairy Bixia without any mercy.

She had believed the three men's lies before, saying that Bixia was killed by them.

Now she is alive and well, and is protected by the three of them.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the thunder whip in his hand became even more merciless.

Fairy Bixia rolled on the ground after being beaten, but she could do nothing to the white fox Yaoyao.

Dongfang Yan was severely injured from the beating and had to be supported to stand up, "Yaoyao, that's enough!"

"That's enough for you!"

Bang!

The thunder whip directly whipped Dongfang Yan away again.

Hmm!

Dongfang Yan let the thunder whip hit his body without any intention of resisting.

Looking at the ruthlessness in Baihu Yaoyao's eyes, his heart sank.

He knew that Yaoyao would definitely not let any of them go when she came back this time.

Let’s fight!

As long as she can vent her anger.

Hmm!

Dongfang Yan was hit again, and his soul trembled.

"Stop." A divine power wrapped around the Thunder Whip.

The white fox looked up at the person who came over, smiled sarcastically, and pulled back the thunder whip.

"What? Ci Yacuo, are you finally willing to come out and see me?"

Bang!

hiss!

Ci Yacuo gasped, his face tilted to one side, and there was a long bloody mark on his face.

Blood was flowing down his face and the wound was horrific.

The celestial immortals who followed all gasped.

The Emperor of Heaven was beaten?

Ci Yacuo turned her head, her tone helpless yet a little doting, "Are you feeling better now?"

Baihu Yaoyao sneered, feeling disgusted by his expression. "Calm down? Ci Yacuo, you're all still alive, why should I calm down?"

Fairy Bixia endured the pain and climbed up from the ground, her body covered in blood. "Your Highness the Demon God, it's all my fault. If you want to kill me, just kill me! The Emperor of Heaven and Brother Dongfang are both innocent."

"I've been in poor health since returning from the Cliff of Repentance, and my cultivation has stagnated. I moved in here because the environment in this palace is good and conducive to my recovery."

"If you want to hit someone, hit me! Your Highness, please stop hitting them."

She looks like a pitiful little white flower, and anyone who sees her will feel pity and love for her.

Sure enough, Dongfang Yan and Ci Yacuo looked at her with heartache in their eyes.

"Hit you? That requires something new."

"In that case, I'll grant you your wish!"

Bang!

ah!

Fairy Bixia was blown away again, this time directly into the ruins.

The ruins were in a mess, and the rubble was very sharp, stabbing into her back and almost making her suffocate.

"Bixia!"

"Bixia!"

Dongfang Yan and Ci Yacuo flew over and helped the man up.

"I, I just don't want Your Highness to misunderstand." Fairy Bixia looked at the two of them with tears in her eyes.

The little white flowers that are about to fall off are the most heartbreaking.

"Enough! Yaoyao, I let her live in this palace temporarily. If you have any problems, come to me." Ci Yacuo looked at the white fox Yaoyao with complicated eyes.

They all owe her, but doesn’t Bixia owe her anything?

Why do you treat Bixia like this?

Yaoyao, the white fox, didn't want to indulge them. "Come for you? That's great! You'll die today!"

The white fox Yaoyao was already angry, and the thunder whip was filled with huge divine power. The pressure was overwhelming, and the rest of the people were all forced to kneel on the ground.

The only ones who could stand were Dongfang Yan and Ci Yacuo.

Fairy Bixia was pressed to the ground, her bones were crushed as if they were about to break.

"Yaoyao, stop! You will crush them to death." Dongfang Yan used his divine power to resist her pressure.

Seeing Fairy Bixia so miserable, he felt bad too.

Ci Yacuo clenched his fists tightly, "Yaoyao, stop first, I will give you an explanation. If you continue like this, the entire Heavenly Palace will be destroyed. You don't want the Ancestral God's Palace to be destroyed, right?"

The shrine where the ancestral god resides is closely connected to the heavenly palace. Although the shrine is closed, it is still connected to the heavenly palace.

If the Heavenly Palace is destroyed, the Divine Palace will also suffer.

Baihu Yaoyao didn't want the shrine to be destroyed, and she felt even more angry. "Then I'll beat you up first!"

Bang bang bang!

He whipped them thirty times in a row until they both vomited blood.

Bixia had already fainted.

Ci Yacuo picked up Bixia and said, "It's time for you to vent your anger. Why don't you stay at Dongfang Yan's place first?"

After saying that, he disappeared.

Dongfang Yan was beaten badly and spat out a mouthful of blood. He could only smile helplessly at Baihu Yaoyao.

"Yaoyao, come back with me and rest first." Dongfang Yan was supported by someone and walked away.

The white fox Yaoyao snorted coldly, ignored the curious immortal officials, and followed Dongfang Yan.

As soon as the white fox Yaoyao left, the kneeling immortal officials wiped the sweat from their sweat and stood up from the ground.

"This demon god is too terrifying."

"She even felt the need to fight the Emperor of Heaven? And nothing happened. How can we seek justice?"

"This Heavenly Palace is about to change!"

All the immortal officials scattered like birds and beasts.

They all had their thoughts in mind and were certain of one thing: this demon god must not be provoked.

Most of the immortal officials in the Heavenly Palace now are those who ascended to the divine realm from various small worlds in the past 100,000 years, and have only heard of the demon gods.

Having seen the demon god with their own eyes today, they said they couldn't afford to offend him.

"Yaoyao, this is the residence I reserved for you. You can live here first." Dongfang Yan's face was pale and he walked with a limp.

The white fox Yaoyao ignored him, walked straight into the yard, and waved to close the door.

Out of sight, out of mind.

"This? God, this demon god beat you like this, and she just left like that?"

The immortal official who was supporting Dongfang Yan spoke up for him.

In the divine world, this is the first time that someone dares to treat the God like this!

Dongfang Yan glanced at him coldly.

The celestial official was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, "God, please forgive me!"

Dongfang Yan snorted coldly, "Don't let me hear anyone say anything bad about her again, otherwise, you will all be punished by thunder."

"yes!"

The immortal officials were trembling with fear.

Dongfang Yan glanced at the closed yard, and returned to the yard where he lived with a lonely back.

He had been whipped with the Thunder Whip by the White Fox Yaoyao for so long today that he was already seriously injured.

Looking at the bloody whip marks on his body, Dongfang Yan smiled bitterly, "Yaoyao is back this time even stronger than before. None of us can escape."

He smiled bitterly, closed his eyes and began to repair his injuries.

At this time, Ci Yacuo returned to his heavenly palace with Fairy Bixia in his arms.

"You rest first, I'll ask someone to help you treat your wound." Ci Yacuo's voice was cold.

Fairy Bixia bit her lip, seeming to want to say something but hesitant. Seeing that Ci Yacuo was not comforting her as carefully as usual, she also sensed the crisis in her heart.

Pulling Ci Yacuo's sleeve, he said, "Brother Ci, do you not care about me anymore? I didn't expect to make His Majesty the Demon God angry."

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes were filled with hatred.

Why?