In the void.

Ye Changsheng came to Nalan Xueyi and said, "You are injured."

Nalan Xueyi glanced at Ye Changsheng, "Why are you back?"

Ye Changsheng said: "If I don't come back, you will die."

Nalan Xueyi said: "Go away, you are no match for them."

Ye Changsheng said calmly, "We haven't even started fighting yet, how do you know I'm no match for them?"

"Two Eternal Realm monks, their strength is very average?"

Shang Jiuge and Gui Sanqian looked at Ye Changsheng. In their eyes, Ye Changsheng was the kind of person who boasted the most but received the worst beatings.

For the sake of eternal life alone, who gave him the courage to despise them?

Shang Jiuge said: "You are also a member of the God and Demon Clan. I don't care who you are. The things here are not yours to control."

Ye Changsheng said: "I am good in every way, except for one thing, which is that I like to meddle in other people's affairs."

"What should I do? I can't control myself!"

Shang Jiuge said: "Seeking death!"

Ye Changsheng asked: "Fugui, Chiyu, where are you?"

The next moment.

Wang Fugui and Yan Chiyu appeared on both sides of Ye Changsheng, accompanied by Ao Wubai and Ye Beixuan.

When Shang Jiuge saw Wang Fugui, his expression changed slightly, "Wang Fugui, why are you with them?"

Wang Fugui asked, "Very strange?"

Shang Jiuge added: "As the ancestor of the Infernal Hell, you are so shameless that you pledge allegiance to a cultivator in the Eternal Life Realm."

"You know nothing!" Wang Fugui said angrily, his eyes falling on Ye Changsheng, "Master, I'll go take care of him."

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, you go kill the Ancient Ghost Sect cultivators, I will take care of him."

Wang Fugui said: "Ancient Ghost Sect? Do it."

If Wang Fugui had encountered the Ancient Ghost Sect in the past, he would have chosen to avoid it. After all, it is one of the three most powerful forces in the Immortal Realm.

But now... he is afraid of nothing. Let alone the Ancient Ghost Sect, no matter who it is, as long as Ye Changsheng gives the order, he will rush to the front.

Nalan Xueyi said: "Master Ye, Shang Jiuge has already pledged allegiance to the Lord of the Nine Underworld and has obtained many magical powers. Don't be reckless."

Ye Changsheng didn't say anything, and walked towards Shang Jiuge step by step, "Old man, why don't you be a member of the God and Demon Clan? Why do you want to be a dog for others?"

"How could the God and Demon Clan have a scum like you?"

Shang Jiuge said: "I have been a member of the God and Demon Clan for thousands of years, but what have I gained? I was originally a branch of the God and Demon Clan, and was discarded like a worn-out shoe. Why should I continue to bear the title of the God and Demon Clan?"

"The Lord of the Nine Underworld promised me that if I could help him unseal him, he would take me out of this world and let me become the true Lord of the Gods and Demons."

"If it were you, what would you choose?"

"In fact, you are not wrong, you are also a pitiful person!" Ye Changsheng said, "But there must be something hateful about pitiful people. You have ulterior motives and are ambitious, so the God and Demon Clan will naturally not tolerate you."

"Forget it, truth is meant to be told to others, and even if I tell you, you won't understand!"

Shang Jiuge turned his head and glanced at Gui Sanqian, "Brother Gui, I'll leave the others to you. I will kill this boy."

Swish.

His figure rushed towards Ye Changsheng, and as he moved forward at a high speed, terrifying spiritual energy surged. He raised his hand and pressed down towards Ye Changsheng.

Wherever it passed, space exploded and collapsed, and the palm wind was as sharp as a dragon.

Ye Changsheng raised his hand and a sword flew out to meet the falling palm wind. At the same time, his cultivation began to improve.

Reach the eternal realm in an instant.

Despite this, there is no intention to stop.

Shang Jiuge stopped and looked at Ye Changsheng warily, "Who are you and why do you know the Divine Demon Transformation and the Burning Blood Madness?"

Ye Changsheng said: "I am just an ordinary person, Ye Changsheng. They all call me the Young Master of Gods and Demons."

Shang Jiuge said: "Young Master Shenmo, you are a direct descendant of the Shenmo clan."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "I don't know whether it is a legitimate lineage or not, but I know all the magical skills of the God and Demon Clan anyway."

Hear the sound.

Shang Jiuge suddenly laughed.

He smiled happily.

No matter who you are, come to me and everything about you will belong to me.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Transformation into a god or demon, Blood-burning frenzy, with these two magical powers, I will become a true god or demon, so what if I am a direct descendant.

Ye Changsheng glanced at Shang Jiuge. Why was he dreaming in broad daylight?

boom.

boom.

The sound of the explosion spread, shaking people's hearts and minds, and destroying the world.

Shang Jiuge said: "Let me show you the magical power of the ancient Corpse Nether Clan, the Corpse Nether Curse Blade."

Swish.

A blade of light slashed down angrily from the sky, as if it was going to split the sky apart. Above the blade of light, ghostly spells lingered.

Ye Changsheng looked at the blade in front of him, and heard Ye Xiaoqi's voice in his ears, "Master, be careful, it's a cursed blade."

"What's the meaning!"

"One sword creates a domain, a cursed blade, very, very, very terrifying!" Ye Xiaoqi said in a deep voice, "His strength is too weak, and he has not truly comprehended the true meaning of the sword curse, so the power of this attack is greatly reduced."

"I understand!" Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice, waving the sword in his hand, "Judgment!"

laugh.

The dazzling sword light was like a falling evil star, destroying everything.

boom.

boom.

The sounds of explosions spread, the cursed sword destroyed everything in its path, and everything in the sky was extinguished.

Shang Jiuge stared at Ye Changsheng's figure, "So what if he is a direct descendant? He will still die under my sword."

The next moment.

A golden light appeared in the cursed knife, and Ye Changsheng stood upright, his figure looking like it was cast in gold.

Golden body of gods and demons.

Simply ignore the bombardment of the sword curse.

His figure flashed, as fierce as a flying dragon, and the sword in his palm disappeared, replaced by the Book of Gods and Demons, page after page.

"Chaos Divine Light!"

Shang Jiuge looked at the divine light bursting out, with astonishment in his pupils, "Who are you? Why do all the magical powers and treasures of the gods and demons belong to you?"