Compared to the earth-shattering battles fought by the Supreme Elders, Ye Xiruo and her group appeared much gentler.

What exactly do you want to do?

"It's very simple, just go to the Demon Palace."

"I'm busy."

"Then don't blame me for being impolite."

"Aren't you afraid of letting a wolf into your house?"

"You underestimate the entire demon race too much." Ruthless Drunkenness smiled faintly, his blood-red eyes burning with endless blood flames: "You are now my prey."

"A fool's dream."

"Junior Sister, I'll hold off Wuqingzui for a bit, you can leave first."

"No, Senior Brother, what if he gets enraged and kills you?"

"Don't worry! I'm not that weak."

"Have you two come to a decision yet? My patience is limited."

"I thought we could become good friends, but now it seems impossible?"

"Why? I am sincerely inviting you to the Demon Palace."

Forget it, there's no point in talking to this kind of freak. Let's just start fighting.

The black demonic energy, centered on Wuqingzui, spread in all directions, or more precisely, transformed into countless heavy black chains that swept across the sky, baring their fangs and claws, towards Zishu and Yexiruo.

A purple flame appeared in Ye Xiruo's palm. She gently tossed the flame into the greenery, and the greenery instantly grew larger amidst the purple sea of ​​fire.

Ye Xiruo's spiritual power burst forth, controlling the greenery in mid-air, constantly colliding with the black chains.

Zishu gripped his sword, constantly on guard against whether Wuqingzui would make any further moves.

The greenery now acted as a shield, protecting Zishu and Ye Xiruo. The black chains quickly transformed back into demonic energy and vanished into thin air.

"The flames of the beauty look somewhat familiar."

"Don't worry, it wasn't stolen from your house, so don't even think about it."

"Rumor has it that Qinglian Tian has been taken in by a beauty, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Junior Sister, be careful." Zishu gripped the sword with both hands and cleaved a black demonic arrow in two.

"Despicable!" Ye Xiruo cursed. "You have to resort to such low-level tactics to deal with me. No wonder you've been no match for Brother Xiu Qi all these years."

"Xiu Qiyu is indeed a very good opponent, but he will soon disappear."

"Junior Sister, don't worry, Xiu Qiyu won't die so easily. You have to believe in him."

Hehe, the fact that she's standing here safe and sound at least means that Brother Xiu Qi is currently safe, and she believes that Brother Xiu Qi will definitely be alright.

Ye Xiruo, controlling the greenery, was cautiously wary of Wuqingzui. So far, Wuqingzui hadn't really made a move; these were just minor tactical moves. Wuqingzui was a peerless genius on par with Xiu Qiyu, and his strength was certainly far greater than this.

"I challenge you." Zishu stood tall and walked forward step by step, his aura growing stronger and stronger.

"You are not Xiu Qiyu."

"That's right, I'm not Xiu Qiyu, but I'm the one who has fought Xiu Qiyu the most. Are you really not interested at all?" Zishu's late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation suddenly erupted. A burst of green light erupted from Zishu's body, and flowers and green grass began to spread from Zishu's feet, dispelling the demonic energy in this space.

Zishu did not underestimate Wuqingzui. He immediately activated his artistic conception, clearly indicating that he was determined to fight Wuqingzui to the death.

"Senior Brother, the Demon Clan has always been despicable and shameless, and they don't keep their promises. Why don't we just gang up on them?"

Ye Xiruo rubbed her fingers together, knowing she would definitely make her move soon, regardless of whether her senior brother agreed or not. This Ruthless Drunkard had clearly come prepared; who knew what kind of dangerous tricks he might have up his sleeve? What if she and her senior brother were wiped out?

"You are strong and qualified to fight me."

The pale, sentimental face of Wuqing Zui appeared before Ye Xiruo and Zishu again, clearly having accepted Zishu's challenge.

"My beauty, all you need to do is protect yourself."

"If you keep your word, I certainly won't be shameless. If you break your promise, we'll just die here together."

With Lu Yi positioned in front of Ye Xiruo, she slowly backed away, leaving the space to her senior brother and Wuqingzui.

"Senior Brother, beat him to death! You can order any spirit wine and food you want, and I can even help you settle things with Senior Sister Su Xin."

"Junior Sister, don't worry." The Supreme Book, with its ancient and elegant design and transparent appearance, was taken out, enlarged, and smashed directly at Wuqing Zui.

A huge black fist slammed into Taishang in mid-air, sending him flying backwards, his whereabouts unknown.

Ugh, this freak, how can he be so strong? Senior Brother, if all else fails, we should poison him and kill him.

Ye Xiruo's spiritual power transformed into a large net, closely monitoring the battle between the two.

The two Supreme Elders and five Demon Lords were also fighting with their true fury. The alchemy furnaces in the hands of the two Supreme Elders emitted a terrifying aura, and the towering flames were very conspicuous in the dark night.

Both of the Supreme Elders were at the half-step Tribulation Transcending stage, but they were entangled by five Demon Clan Venerables equivalent to the late Mahayana stage, and it would be difficult for them to break free for the time being.

Xiaoqing had prepared some for Brother Xiuqi's self-defense this time. She only had a few Qingliantian and Bingxinyan sub-flames left, and they were consumables. Once they were used up, they would be gone. So she didn't take out Qingliantian and Wuqingzui to fight at the beginning.

Dense wood-attribute true energy continuously emanated from Zishu, forming a vibrant green sphere of light centered on him. Wuqing Zui held a jet-black demonic spear, and a sea of ​​Asura blood rose continuously beneath his feet, its waves surging, countless white bones and wronged souls floating within it, along with monsters born from resentment and demonic energy.

The black robe of Wuqingzui seemed to be dyed red by the sea of ​​blood, which surged and constantly collided with Zishu's green light sphere.

The collision of realms of intent is the most dangerous. Ye Xiruo's spiritual power transformed into countless threads, constantly analyzing the process and outcome of the collision.

The domain of Wuqingzui is truly too wicked. These dark and evil things constantly corrode and pollute the senior brother's domain. Moreover, the difference between their realms seems to be not too great, one being in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm and the other in the late-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

As a demon, Wuqing Zui, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, possesses speed and destructive power unimaginable to humans. His cultivation of life and destruction are inherently contradictory. If the eldest disciple is defeated, he will undoubtedly suffer severe injuries.

Within the domain of the Book of the Child, all the flowers, plants, and trees seemed to come alive. Countless flowers and plants flew from the ground, like moths to a flame, rushing towards the sea of ​​blood, endlessly regenerating. The prerequisite was that the senior brother's true essence was sufficient. The Ruthless Drunkard, hidden within the sea of ​​blood, was already difficult to deal with.