"Yes, yes. What a coincidence. A group of guests came to our shop today and we booked a lot of rooms. There happened to be only one guest room left. I will arrange for the young lady to stay there." Aunt Ma saw the impatience between the brows of the woman in purple and spoke hurriedly to her.

"Thank you very much. Please prepare a set of four treasures of the study for me. Among them, the ink must be thousand-year-old ink." The woman in purple looked at Aunt Ma with a very calm expression.

Aunt Ma nodded, first led the woman in purple to the guest room upstairs, and then prepared thousand-year-old ink and four treasures of the study and delivered them to the guest room where the woman in purple was.

"Saint Aunt, please forgive Zixuan for leaving without saying goodbye. This is Zixuan's only chance to change her fate, and she must not give up. Saint Aunt, please take Zixuan and take good care of Qing'er. Zixuan's Nuwa bloodline has been lost, and Qing'er's seal can be released." Zixuan ground the thousand-year-old ink, and with a heavy heart, she wrote down what was in her mind on the paper one by one, and finally let it fly away.

As soon as midnight arrived, Xu Changqing couldn't wait to knock on Ye Zheng's door.

"Master Xu, why are you in such a hurry to set off? It won't matter if you leave one day later." Ye Zheng glanced unhappily at Xu Changqing, who was standing at the door like a piece of wood.

"Young Master Ye, Xu Changqing is anxious. It is really a matter of evil thoughts and it cannot be delayed. I have no choice but to urge Young Master Ye like this." Xu Changqing smiled bitterly, feeling somewhat apologetic in his heart.

"In that case, let's go to the Paradise first." Ye Zheng didn't waste any time, he called everyone together and set off together.

Outside the gate of hell in Fengdu.

"Stop! Who dares to trespass into the gate of hell?" A guard, seeing Ye Zheng and others, immediately shouted and swung the strange weapon in his hand.

Ye Zheng did not say anything. His energy and blood turned and a heat wave covered the sky and earth. It did not even touch the guards and melted them away.

A group of people entered the paradise unimpeded.

"Let's fight our way in. It's not convenient for me to take action, so we have to rely on Master Xu." Ye Zheng took a look at the heavily guarded Paradise and spoke to Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing nodded, and with a seal in his hand, the sword behind him came out of its sheath and split into several swords, forming a sword formation. He killed his way into the Paradise and headed towards the Fire Ghost King's hall.

“Haha, haha, you didn’t expect that, did you? I have been waiting for you here for a long time. Let’s see how you can plot against me today.” In the center of the Fire Ghost King’s Hall, the Demon Lord sat on the high platform in the main building, laughing arrogantly.

"Demon Lord Chonglou, since you want a fight so much, how can I not oblige you? But after you lose, don't forget your promise." As soon as Ye Zheng finished speaking, a black gold tripod with dragon pattern appeared in front of him, turning into the size of a fist and floating in the air.

"Come on, I have been waiting impatiently. Finally, there is someone who can fight." The Demon Lord Zunlou looked at Ye Zheng with satisfaction, and terrifying demonic energy immediately raged from his body.

Ye Zheng did not waste any words. He poured his energy and blood into the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. Suddenly, a huge and extremely powerful imperial power burst out and fiercely pressed towards the Demon Lord.

"You." Demon Lord Zunlou was unable to utter a single word. He felt oppressed to the extreme and could not even utter a word. His thoughts began to move extremely slowly.

"Demon Lord Chonglou, are you very unconvinced? However, weapons are also part of strength. Your vision and knowledge are too short-sighted." Ye Zheng said lightly as he watched Demon Lord Chonglou struggling to escape from the imperial power.

"I don't accept it." Demon Lord Zunlou, with the ultimate imperial power, barely uttered three words, his face flushed.

"In my opinion, Demon Lord Chonglou, you are nothing but a frog in a well. You think Feipeng is the only one who can fight you, but do you know that the Emperor of Heaven, Nuwa, Fuxi and many ancient gods in this world, each of them can kill you with one hand." Ye Zheng looked at Demon Lord Chonglou with some disdain, his tone very light.

"How is it possible? If there are really so many powerful people, why are they not well-known?" The Demon Lord Zunlou, with the ultimate imperial power, spoke with difficulty.

"That's something they don't care about, as for you." Ye Zheng didn't finish his words, and immediately increased the infusion of qi and blood. The rolling imperial power overwhelmed the Demon Lord Zunlou in an instant, crushing him severely and causing him to vomit blood.

Ye Zheng took a look at the Demon Lord Chonglou who had no power to resist, waved his hand, and took back the dragon-patterned black gold tripod.

"Well, what do you want? What do you want me to do?" Demon Lord Zunlou coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Zheng coldly.

"It's not that great, I'm just short of a follower. What do you think? If you don't want to, I won't force you." Ye Zheng shook his head and didn't even look at the Demon Lord.

Demon Lord Chonglou thought for a long time before saying with an unpleasant expression, "You had expected that I would lose so completely. I only have one question. You are not from this world, right? Where are you from?"

"It is true that Ye is not from this world, but Demon Lord Chonglou, don't you want to see a wider world? In some worlds, with Demon Lord Chonglou's strength, I'm afraid he can't even compare to an ant." Ye Zheng did not avoid the question from Demon Lord Chonglou.

Demon Lord Chonglou was silent again and did not speak for a long time.

"Hey, come on. You are the Demon Lord, claiming to be invincible, but you don't even dare to admit that you lost." Jingtian saw that the Demon Lord was silent, and immediately grumbled with some dissatisfaction.

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"You, Fei Peng." Demon Lord Zunlou was furious, his eyes flashed coldly, and he stared at Jingtian who had a playful look on his face.

"Wow, what are you doing? Do you want to kill someone?" Jingtian was frightened by the Demon Lord and his eyes became evasive.

"Forget it, can you let me go back to the Demon Realm to deal with some things, and then follow you?" The Demon Lord sighed, ignored Jingtian, and turned to look at Ye Zheng.

"Since you are leaving, why not take your Demonic World with you? Even if it is useless, it is better than nothing." Ye Zheng thought for a moment and said lightly.

The Demon Lord Zunlou simply nodded, and a pair of fiery red wings grew out of his back. With a slight tremor, he flew into the sky and flew away from the Paradise.

"I've been watching for so long, it's time to come out." Ye Zheng looked at one place.

"Sure enough, she is worthy of being the Lord of Demons. She is the one who has no ability to fight back. She has a great temperament." In the sight of everyone, a beautiful young woman in a red robe appeared in everyone's sight.

"Fire Ghost King, why do you want to come and make things difficult for me?" Ye Zheng glanced at the beautiful young woman.

I can’t finish more than four chapters. I’ll try harder today and see how it goes tomorrow.