Reborn before the murdered wife preached

The Demon Lord Youming's uneasiness is not without reason.

Feng Xuanxuan in front of him just hooked her finger in his direction, and the Fire Spirit Pearl hidden in his special storage bag floated out by itself!

"You...how did you do it?" Demon Lord Youming looked at the person in front of him in surprise, trying to stop the Fire Spirit Pearl from reaching her.

When his hand was about to touch the Fire Spirit Pearl, red light flew from the Pearl and a fire suddenly appeared, almost burning his hand.

All of this was seen by Chen Yan, who was waiting for the death of Demon Lord Youming. When she saw Feng Xuanxuan suddenly appear, she was even more surprised than Demon Lord Youming.

"How did her cultivation level rise to the Tribulation Crossing Stage?"

Is the spiritual energy in the world of immortal cultivation so rich now? Can it allow a person to cultivate to the stage of transcending tribulation so easily?

Relying on the fact that ordinary living people cannot see these ghost messengers, Chen Yan curiously approached Feng Xuanxuan and observed her carefully.

After walking around Feng Xuanxuan for a few times, she was suddenly stopped by a hand. She looked up along the hand and saw Feng Xuanxuan looking at her with an unsatisfied look, as if she was smiling!

Look at yourself!

Chen Yan was startled and took a big step back before she dared to ask, "Can you see me?"

Feng Xuanxuan nodded, "I didn't expect that after just a few years of not seeing you, someone like you would actually become a ghost messenger."

After all, based on what she had seen from Feng Xuanxuan's memory, the little female cultivator in front of her was only slightly better than a fool, and a particularly willful little female cultivator!

Could it be that the Sixth Hell King was particularly good at training people? It only took a few years to make the stone become a better-looking... stone?

If she has the chance in the future, she will go and meet the King of Hell.

After hearing what Feng Xuanxuan said, Chen Yan realized that she had only met her twice after all, and she didn't notice any difference between her now and usual.

After looking up and down at Feng Xuanxuan's current cultivation level, he said with some jealousy, "That's still not as good as yours. It's only been a few years since we last met, and you've already reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before I can ascend to the immortal world."

When Feng Xuanxuan heard the words of the little devil in front of her, she did not deny it, but put away the Fire Spirit Pearl that flew into her hands.

"It's natural!"

Chen Yan looked at Feng Xuanxuan speechlessly. She felt that she didn't know her well enough and could only think of changing the subject.

Turning to look at the Demon Lord Youming, he was looking at them suspiciously, or rather, looking at Feng Xuanxuan with a puzzled look on his face.

"When are you going to deal with this man?" Chen Yan asked anxiously.

His Highness asked her to come here to lock the soul, but when she came, there was no one else here!

Only the Demon Lord in front of him was sitting here, and he didn't look like he was about to die.

Until someone else came in and saw Feng Xuanxuan's greatly improved cultivation, she felt that this Demon Lord should be dead.

"Do you think I can kill him?" Feng Xuanxuan asked the little ghost in front of her curiously, while her eyes swept over to see the Demon Lord Youming ready to attack, wanting to kill her with one blow!

Chen Yan took out the verdict in his hand, took a serious look at it, and nodded firmly, "His name is written on it!"

"He must be dead!"

"Yeah! You're right!"

Feng Xuanxuan looked at the little ghost in front of her with admiration, and suddenly the magic sword in her hand came out and pierced through the Demon Lord Youming who was suddenly attacking her!

The Demon Lord Youming looked at the mortal cultivator in front of him who was muttering to himself and seemed to be talking to other people, and he felt very afraid!

I don’t know how she snatched the Fire Spirit Pearl from him.

She is definitely not an ordinary mortal monk!

He wanted to kill her quickly while she was distracted.

Otherwise, when the God of War from the Immortal Realm takes care of the demons outside and comes here, it will be difficult for him to escape from these two people!

"Who...are...you?"

The Demon Lord Youming just flashed, and before he could make a move, he was stabbed in the chest by the female cultivator in front of him who was only in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

He stretched out his hand to continue attacking, but found that his strength was rapidly draining away. It only took a blink of an eye for him to go from the Supreme Being of the Demon Realm to an ordinary demon.

Without his cultivation, Demon Lord Youming soon died under Feng Xuanxuan's magic sword!

"He's... dead now?" Chen Yan took out the soul-locking chain and dragged the soul of Demon Lord Youming out of his body.

The Demon Lord Youming, who was already dead and only had his soul left, only then saw the ghost messenger from the underworld beside the mortal cultivator.

"So that's it!" She was just talking to the ghost from the underworld.

No wonder she could kill him, the supreme ruler of the demon world. It turned out that she had colluded with people from the underworld!

"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha!" His death did not deserve it.

However, after a trip around the underworld and reincarnation, he will still be a strong man in the world!

"Is he crazy?" Looking at the laughing ghost, this was the first time Chen Yan had encountered such a thing since he became a ghost catcher.

Feng Xuanxuan shook her head. "He is just too arrogant and lacks lessons."

After Feng Xuanxuan finished speaking, several threads formed by spiritual energy emerged from her hands and floated into the soul of Demon Lord Youming.

In a moment, Chen Yan's eyes widened, and she saw the soul and spirit of the ghost in front of her being hooked out.

"You...you, how did you do it?" Even she, a ghost catcher, couldn't just easily draw out the soul and spirit of a ghost!

Feng Xuanxuan crushed the soul and spirit she had drawn out and said softly, "You will get it if you practice more."

"Okay, now that you've hooked the soul, why don't you go back and report?"

Chen Yan didn't hear the intention of chasing people away in Feng Xuanxuan's tone. She just thought that she had been out for quite some time and should hand the ghost over to the judge and go home quickly.

"Okay then! I'll take him away." After Chen Yan finished speaking, a space crack opened behind her, and she pulled in the completely demented Demon Lord Youming, whose hands were tied by her soul-locking chain.

He brought this foolish Demon Lord Youming to the Sixth Hall Judge. The Judge saw the soulless Demon Lord Youming and sighed, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a good soul-sucking technique. It seems that this person has offended no small person!"

When the judge took the verdict from Chen Yan, he looked at the Demon Lord Youming with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice, "Drag him away to the eighteen levels of hell, and you will never be reborn."

Hearing the judge's words, the already stupid Demon Lord Youming revealed fear in his eyes, although he didn't know why he was so scared when he heard that he would never be reborn.

However, he struggled hard, trying to break free from the soul that was locked by the ghost messengers!

"Go! Go! Don't waste time." the judge urged.

When Chen Yan saw that everything His Highness had ordered had been done, he said goodbye to the judge and left, returning to the mortal world.

Unlike last time, she didn't tell her master, fellow junior brothers and sisters a word about the people and things she encountered this time.

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