After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

The Land of Clear Light was now enveloped in an invisible and intangible silence, and the sky and earth were filled with dark red blood.

There are no dead vines, no old trees, no weeds, and no crows.

The ground was dead silent, but there was no wailing, no bones, no dead bodies, not even a complete stone.

There are no human voices, no ghostly aura, and even the underworld seems more vivid than here.

At the very least, the underworld will be filled with ghosts, and three or five little devils who want to do evil will suddenly jump out.

But now in the sunny land, there is nothing left except dead silence.

It started in the palace and then suddenly broke out.

Almost instantly, it swept across most of the sunny land.

Ye Lige pursed his lips and said nothing.

She wanted to sigh and say, "We are late!"

Then, he pulled himself together and caught and killed all the nightmare beasts, old beard worms, and even large swathes of ghost moths.

However, she still has self-awareness.

No matter which type they are, with her current strength, she can't afford to provoke them.

So, I won’t pretend to be the big shot.

Before, Master Cheng Yuanzi was the main attacker and she was the assisting player.

If worst comes to worst, there is still the God Yuanhe.

And she has never been the tallest one.

This is even more so at this moment. In this situation, one can easily guess with one's toes that the two sides must have gotten so angry that they began to unleash darkness without any scruples.

Ye Lige said respectfully to the middle-aged woman beside him: "Ancestor, what should we do?"

There’s nothing wrong with pushing such a big thing to Ancestor Ye Xuan!

Patriarch Ye Xuan tilted his neck awkwardly, his face grumpy, "Don't call me ancestor, and don't introduce me to other people!"

Isn’t that embarrassing enough?

It turned out that when Lord Ye Xuan heard that the Ghost Nightmare Beast had broken the seal and escaped, he immediately frowned.

"madness!"

This is naturally a curse on Xiao Nixian and her supporters.

Compared to others, he knows the Nightmare Beast too well.

Back then, everyone tried every possible means to trap this beast, but in the end they suffered heavy losses.

Although several gods did not die at that time, their cultivation levels declined after their vitality was devoured.

After that, he was no longer able to recover to his peak state and died not long after.

Therefore, Lord Ye Xuan's hatred for the Ghost Nightmare Beast is engraved in his bones.

Now, after hearing this, he followed Xinxi Li Ge to the land of clear light without saying a word.

He said: "What a coincidence, I happen to have an avatar, and there is only one procedure left."

Ye Lige's eyes flashed slightly. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

If she said that her ancestor collected treasures to refine clones, she would believe it.

But with my ancestor's level of cultivation, how could he possibly refine an avatar that is only at the level of a divine master?

Patriarch Ye Xuan simply wanted to kill the Ghost Nightmare Beast himself.

The Land of Clear Light is restricted by many laws. Ye Lige gave a general introduction to the situation.

Finally, he said: "Ancestor, the laws of the Clear Light Land are very suppressive to male cultivators."

So, are you going to create a female clone?

When Patriarch Ye Xuan heard this, his face turned colorful.

Naturally, he would not doubt his own junior. If he was not worried that his cultivation would be suppressed too severely and thus affect the battle against the Ghost Nightmare Beast, he probably would not have mentioned this matter.

What can Ye Lige do?

Although the Ghost Nightmare Beast is a great scourge, all beings are equal before the Heavenly Dao. It may be a female, and its cultivation has been suppressed only to the level of a God.

A slight difference can lead to a completely different outcome.

Therefore, Ye Lige mustered up his courage and risked being beaten before he spoke out.

Patriarch Ye Xuan: It’s fine that you suppress your cultivation, but you also have to pretend to be a woman. Do you still want to keep your dignity in front of the younger generations?

Ye Lige didn't dare to laugh, and didn't even dare to look at his own ancestor.

Although Lao Jiang and Lord Ye Xuan are master and servant, they are actually the closest comrades-in-arms.

He tried to hold it back again and again, but finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

Patriarch Ye Xuan glanced at him sideways, "Are you very happy?"

Old Jiang quickly put on a serious face and reluctantly made up an excuse for himself, "Master has such an outstanding descendant, so I am naturally happy for him."

Patriarch Ye Xuan said, "Action is worse than thought. Since you are so happy, give the tortoise shell you retired from the last time you were promoted to a higher rank to my Ye Zi!"

The last tortoise shell that Lao Jiang shed was a third-level divine shell. The tortoise shell is the best defensive magic weapon.

Even without further refining, it can withstand attacks from fourth or fifth level Gods.

If it is further refined by a god-level weapon refiner, it can even defend against attacks from a sixth-level god.

The old turtle has not been able to break through and advance for many years, so he has been keeping this third-level divine shell as a treasure, hoping to give it to his younger generations.

Now that his master has spoken, he still wants to struggle.

"Master, Ye Zi's cultivation is still low, why not..."

He wanted to say that it would be better to change to a lower-level one, even if it was a shell that could break through the Divine Lord Realm!

Before he could finish his words, he heard Lord Ye Xuan say disapprovingly: "That won't work?

With my Ye Zi's cultivation speed, it won't take long for her to surpass you, so what's the point of using it?"

It's nothing but useless garbage. I've sacrificed all the treasures from heaven and earth, and I still owe you a favor for nothing.

Lao Jiang covered his chest with his hands: ...It hurts, an arrow pierces my heart, master, can you please stop telling the truth?

Patriarch Ye Xuan glanced at him sideways: Come on, let’s hurt each other!

Since Lao Jiang was unhappy, he was happy, and it was not so difficult to accept to refine a female clone.

In order to avoid affecting his noble image in front of the younger generations of the family, this matter was known only to Ye Lige.

Therefore, when Lord Zhiwu heard the news and rushed over, Ye Lige did not introduce him immediately.

Zhiwu Divine Master, "Ye Zi, where is Senior Cheng Yuanzi?"

Ye Lige had no way to explain what happened to Master Cheng Yuanzi, and only said, "Master didn't expect the situation to develop so seriously, but he invited the Xuanyi Divine Master for us one step ahead."

"Xuan Yi Divine Lord?"

It was not until this time that Lord Zhiwu saw the female cultivator beside Ye Lige.

The female cultivator was not tall and had an average look. She was the type that no one would pick her up if she were thrown on the street.

If Ye Lige hadn't introduced him specifically, he wouldn't even have noticed this person's existence.

The person who could hide from his perception and make him ignore his existence at the first moment must be no ordinary person.

Moreover, he also had something to ask for at this time.

"Greetings to the Divine Master Xuanyi!"

The God Zhiwu bowed his hands and saluted with great respect.

The only hope and lifeline, there is no way not to respect it.

As the ancestor of the Ye family, Xuan Yi was worthy of this courtesy. He frowned slightly and asked, "What's the situation now?"

In extraordinary times, Lord Zhiwu no longer cares about these empty rituals.

As long as the other party can help re-seal the Ghost Nightmare Beast, it would be worth it for him to kowtow a few times.

Kill the nightmare beast?

Zhiwu didn't dare to hold out too much hope, as he felt that it would be a very difficult task to seal him again.

So he replied: "Several parties fought. At the beginning, the Ghost Nightmare Beast did not use the Devouring Divine Domain, but in the end, the beast suddenly became violent and the dark magic covered half of the world for a time."

It was a tragic scene. Even those without eyes could sense the dead silence everywhere. It was a death that spared not even an ant.

“It started with the Imperial Palace as the center, and then gradually expanded in scale.”

Devouring the divine realm not only kills the enemy, but is also an important way for the Ghost Nightmare Beast to replenish its energy.

As the power of devouring becomes stronger and stronger, the scope of devouring becomes larger and wider.

Some female cultivators with low cultivation levels didn't even have the chance to escape and were reduced to scum and ashes.

The Nightmare Beast can devour, and the Ghost Face Moth is not far behind.

The current situation in the sunny land is so miserable.

Xuanyi, "So what are you doing?"

This person's cultivation level is so low that it's unbearable to look at. It's not even enough to fill the teeth of the Ghost Nightmare Beast. What is he doing here?

The God Zhiwu naturally felt the other party's contempt, and under normal circumstances he would definitely have been furious.

At this moment, instead of being angry, a smile appeared on his face.

People with ability are quite arrogant. As long as they have the capital to defeat the Nightmare Beast, they will be so arrogant that even the heavens have to respect them.

So the God of Zhiwu said: "Although I dare not approach, I can guard this place and prevent the ghost moth from escaping from here."

There are too many ghost moths, and from time to time three or five of them want to escape from here and flee to the outside world.

Although ghost moths are driven by beetles, they are quite harmful.

The God Zhiwu can only trap and kill this creature to the best of his ability.

Fortunately, the location of the Sunny Land is very special and you can’t leave it just because you want to.

Of course, these were all second-hand arrangements made by Patriarch Ye Xuan and others.

Xuan Yi nodded with satisfaction, but saw Ye Lige looking around.

"Ye Zi, what are you looking for?"

Ye Lige, "Where's Dahei?"

This bastard has been quiet for a while, so logically it shouldn't be caught and stewed.

The eyelids of Zhiwu God twitched, and he looked at her with an uneasy expression and said, "Dahei, I am having a comfortable life!"