Fall: Rebirth

Not only did the fire dragon not retreat, but it continued to stalemate with the shield.

At this moment, the shield suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful force, surging like a torrent, directly and fiercely dispersing the fire dragon.

Yan Yin’s eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and his body involuntarily took several steps back.

Ye You's figure gradually emerged in front of Zi Yu. Her head was slightly raised, her hands were behind her back, and her black dress fluttered in the wind, making her look even more cold, elegant and arrogant.

"Greetings, Lord Yeyou!" After seeing Yeyou's figure, the gods all bowed respectfully.

After Chu Heng and Xier finished their ceremony, they couldn't help but look at each other again, and both of them showed obvious joy on their faces.

Seeing Ye You return to the God Realm, Ling Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally I'm back..." Yuangu murmured in a low voice, subconsciously waving the fan in his hand, while his eyes were firmly fixed on Yeyou in front of the hall, not willing to move away for a moment.

Qingtian gently cast his deep and sharp eyes towards Yuangu, then shook his head helplessly, as if he was helpless about what he saw and heard. Then, he cast his eyes towards the front of the palace again, and remained silent.

Facing the gods' salute, Ye You did not respond, she just turned her head slightly and stared at Zi Yu. When she saw the blood on the corner of Zi Yu's lips, her eyes instantly became cold and ruthless, and then she turned her head to look at Yan Yin without any nostalgia.

Ye You's voice was icy cold, with an irresistible majesty, and he asked coldly: "I wonder what crime did Zi Yu commit that caused the God of Fire to make such a big fuss in this palace?"

Yan Yin managed to steady himself, his eyes met with Ye You's, a barely perceptible fear flashed in his eyes. But he quickly regained his composure, straightened his body, and responded loudly: "I just wanted to teach Zi Yu a little lesson, she actually dared to disrespect me!"

"Lesson?" Ye You raised one eyebrow, her eyes as cold as ice, staring at Yan Yin. Her tone was full of disdain and doubt, and then she asked coldly: "Zi Yu, why don't you tell me how you disrespected the God of Fire?"

When Zi Yu heard Ye You's question, she replied expressionlessly, "Reporting to the God, Zi Yu would never dare to be disrespectful to the God of Fire. It's just that Ling Han accidentally injured the God of Fire's disciple, so Zi Yu wanted to find out the whole story. Maybe there were some inappropriate words that angered the God of Fire."

"Is that so?" After listening to Ziyu's explanation, Ye You cast his gaze towards Yan Yin again and said in a cold tone: "Fire God, are you going to attack her in this hall just because of Ziyu's words?"

When Yan Yin saw Ye You's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He knew that he was in the wrong this time, but he still said stubbornly: "Humph, Zi Yu actually dared to hurt my disciple. How could I tolerate such a thing happening?"

"How unforgiving! Have you ever thought about how you would explain yourself if you injured my disciple?" Ye You's eyes became increasingly colder as he stared at Yan Yin closely, his questioning words filled with dissatisfaction and blame.

For a moment, the entire hall fell into deathly silence. The gods looked at each other, and no one dared to speak easily.

Ye You still looked at Yan Yin coldly, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

"Takizawa." Ye You finally broke the silence, uttering two words softly. At the same time, his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle, fixed on Yan Yin.

Takizawa appeared beside Ye You like a ghost, and at the same time, his hand was supporting the seriously injured Ling Han.

When the seriously injured Ling Han appeared before them, Chu Heng and Xi'er couldn't help but frown, with worry in their eyes.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but lean forward, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring at Ling Han who appeared in front of the hall, as if he wanted to know immediately where he was injured.

The moment Qingli saw Ling Han, her brows slightly furrowed, but she did not hesitate at all, and immediately waved her jade hand, urging the power of the universe to gently send Ling Han to his seat. Then, she once again urged the power, continuously injecting it into Ling Han's body to heal his injuries.

With Qingli's full efforts in treating him, Ling Han's injuries were healed before long.

Seeing this magical scene, Chu Heng, Xi'er and Ling Xuan's frowning brows finally relaxed, and expressions of relief appeared on their faces.

"Okay, since the God of Death has returned, you can all leave!" After saying that, Qingli waved his arm lightly, and the disciples standing in the hall were instantly sent back to the front of the hall.

At this moment, Ye You's eyes were still as cold as ice, staring at Yan Yin intently, and his voice was even colder as he said, "Fire God, you are really powerful today! Zi Yu has followed me for ten thousand years, and no one has ever dared to hurt her. How dare you be so bold, not only to hurt her, but also to kill her. If I had come back a little later, I'm afraid I would have had to come back to collect her body, right?"

"Ye You, stop talking nonsense! My disciple was accidentally injured by your disciple. He had been planning to go to the God of Medicine for treatment, but Zi Yu intervened and forcibly captured him back, causing his injuries to become even more serious. Not only that, she even spoke wildly and had no idea of ​​what hierarchy is. Shouldn't I teach her a lesson?" Yan Yin's words seemed to contain endless anger and unwillingness.

"Who gave you the courage to address me by my name?" Ye You's eyes were as cold as a pond, staring at Yan Yin intently, his eyes full of disdain, and he said coldly: "Since you are talking about respect and inferiority, then I will tell you today what is respect and what is inferiority."

After saying that, Ye You disappeared from the front of the hall like a ghost. The next moment, she stood like a mountain in front of her seat in the hall. It was a position facing the front of the hall, second only to the ancestor god.

At the same time, Ye You's original black long skirt turned into a black divine robe in the blink of an eye. The tall hair crown was like the brightest star in the night sky, highlighting her unique status. The black mark of death on her forehead was like a black hole, unfathomable.

Ye You sat down in his seat without hesitation, and said in a dignified and cold voice: "The Fire God has forgotten that although you and I are both gods, I am higher than you. If you come to worship me, I can bear it."

"You..." At this moment, Yan Yin's face was extremely ugly, just like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the words came to his lips but he couldn't say them.

Seeing this, Ziying couldn't help but cover his mouth with his sleeves and laugh, but his eyes were like a hungry wolf, unwilling to let go of Yan Yin's face in front of the hall, which was uglier than crying.

"Today's Lord Yeyou makes me feel a little scared." Hill whispered in Chu Heng's ear like a mosquito.

"I think so too." Chu Heng responded in a low voice like a sculpture, but the shape of his mouth did not change at all.

Ye You slowly stood up from his seat at this moment, like an iceberg, cold as frost, staring at Yan Yin in front of the hall.

Her heart was full of confidence and majesty. She knew that her status was higher than Yan Yin's, so she faced him without fear.

There was a kind of disdain in her eyes, as if telling Yan Yin that his struggle was in vain.

Yuangu stared at Yeyou intently and couldn't help clearing his throat.

Ye You walked forward slowly, each step was like a drumbeat, hitting Yan Yin's heart heavily. When she came to Yan Yin's side, she spoke coldly again: "Fire God, am I wrong?"

Yan Yin suddenly felt like a deflated ball, unable to utter a single word.

Ye You's eyes flashed with a hint of evil contempt, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, outlining a mocking sneer. He continued: "But if I bow to you, I'm afraid you will be struck by lightning. This shows that I am the superior and you are the inferior."

Ye You's words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Yan Yin hard on the head. His eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he heard was true.