My Fairy Fiancee

Zhao Yi looked at him looking like he was about to start the fight, but he was unmoved and said, "I want to ask you a question before we start the fight."

"I won't tell you until you die!"

The demon man rushed forward, and the aura surrounding his body was overwhelmingly pressing towards Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi tapped his foot lightly, and with his surroundings as the center, the sea surface of ten thousand meters began to surge, and the blue water rose into the sky, constantly hitting the aura of the demon man.

For a time, a scene of even competition formed.

The demon man was obviously very surprised when he saw this scene. Last time, he only had an empty soul without the blessing of demonic energy. Now that he has obtained his own demonic energy, he found that he was still unable to kill this human being.

In his eyes, human beings are just little ants, and this little ant can actually have the same power as him! He is so angry!

"How do you exist in my body?" Zhao Yi continued to ask his own question without any panic.

"What a fart-like question! You swallowed my body, how could I not exist in your body?" the demon man said angrily.

"..."

Zhao Yi was stunned. He couldn't remember when he had eaten demon meat.

"I thought I would finally wait until the day of resurrection, but I didn't expect that an ant like you is not weak at all!" The demon man said angrily again.

"Of course, after all, the person who killed you is my ancestor." Zhao Yi said.

Although I don’t know when I swallowed the body of this demon, since the demonic energy is his, it proves that the head of the demon emperor sealed in this sect is also his. In other words, this guy is the original one. One of the Demon Emperors killed by his ancestors.

"Descendant of Demon Slayer?"

The demon man was startled, and his expression became increasingly angry: "So that's it, that's it! You bastards divided all my parts and killed them! You cunning beasts!"

With an angry roar, the demon man ran directly towards Zhao Yi.

"Kneel down."

Zhao Yi said casually, and the entire sky that could not be seen began to gather, directly crushing the black energy of the demon man and forcing him to kneel on the ground.

"What! How is this possible!" The demon man shouted: "My demon spirit is extremely powerful! How could I be suppressed by an ant like you!?"

"There's no way, I'm just an ant with a state of mind." Zhao Yi stepped forward, looked down at the demon man kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently.

"The state of mind?" The demon man's expression was dull for a moment: "The state of mind...could it be...it turns out that this thing really fell into the hands of you ants!"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Zhao Yi said: "Sir, Demon King, tell me how to kill you completely? You are too annoying, and you also want to steal my woman. I can't let you live."

"Kill me? Beast! Don't even think about it!" The Demon King's eyes trembled, but his expression was still filled with rage.

"You're scared."

"fart!"

"You are also a Demon King after all, so you only know how to curse?"

"livestock……"

"Tsk!"

Zhao Yi's hand stabbed into the Demon Emperor's chest. The Demon Emperor's eyes widened and his expression became frightened.

"If I guess correctly, every time I kill you, your soul will become a little weaker." Zhao Yi said: "Your soul is obviously not as active as last time."

"No! Stop!" The Demon King shouted: "Ant! No, human being! We can negotiate a deal! You won't get any benefits if you kill me!"

"Oh, tell me." Zhao Yi pinched his heart at the soul level and did not do anything.

"As long as you put me in my head, I will give you the power of immortality!"

"Any more?"

"I can also help you resurrect that human named Ai Lian! As long as you give me the woman with the starry sky body! I can help you..."

"Crack!"

Zhao Yi directly crushed his heart and said with cold eyes: "It's a pity that your head has been chopped off by me. As for resurrecting Ai Lian, it's none of your business. Also, although my little Xixi is very tempting, But I’m the only one who can sleep, and you can’t even think about it.”

After saying this, the Demon King trembled, and his soul began to dissipate: "You! You will regret it!"

"Tsk!"

Zhao Yi patted him on the head again with one hand and used the soul-eating technique to directly absorb this annoying bastard into his body.

"Bang!"

At the moment of absorption, Zhao Yi suddenly felt his heart beat suddenly, and he felt that the infinite power was tempting him.

It seems to be constantly saying, as long as you get me, you will have infinite power and you can resurrect your lover.

"Want to burst me? Try it."

Zhao Yi smiled slightly, and all the energy in his body gathered toward his heart, absorbing this huge mass of demonic energy into his body.

"Gah!"

The moment these demonic energies entered his heart, they were crushed, and after letting out a scream, they turned into food for other energies in his body.

Not long after absorbing it, the demon emperor's body was reduced to ashes, and the whole sea and sky became calm again. Zhao Yi stood there with his eyes closed, feeling the newly acquired power. He felt an indescribable pleasure.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, his consciousness returned to his body. The scene in front of him no longer contained the demonic aura, only the old sect leader was lying on the ground with a hint of consciousness.

Zhao Yi moved his body and connected more silk threads to the old sect's body, quickly conveying the breath of life to him.

"Ahem!"

Not long after, the old sect leader began to cough on the ground.

"Young Master...you are back..."

The old sect leader started to push himself up to get up, and Zhao Yi supported him.

"I said I would come to save you, but something happened on the way and I came late." Zhao Yi said.

"Where is that thing?" The old sect leader looked at the peaceful surroundings and couldn't help but ask.

"Swallowed by me."

"Ah? Swallowed it!" The old sect master said anxiously: "Young master, please release it quickly! Such huge energy will strangle you to death!"

"It's okay, I killed it before swallowing it." Zhao Yi said with a smile.

"Get...killed?"

The old sect leader stared and looked at Zhao Yi in front of him. He suddenly found that he could not feel the aura of Zhao Yi and could not see what state Zhao Yi was in now.

"Young Master, you should be at the peak of the Yingyue Realm now, right?" The old sect master was overjoyed. If Zhao Yi was at this level to swallow the demonic energy, there would really not be a big problem.

"It should be about the same." Zhao Yi has no clear positioning for his own realm.

"That's good, that's good!" The old sect leader suddenly became excited: "I know that the master's descendants will not be cowards!"

After shouting, the old sect leader knelt down on the ground in excitement, crying to the sky: "Master! Have you seen it! The young master is extremely talented in cultivation! In just two months, he has crossed two majors. Jing! You can rest in peace!”

Zhao Yi's smile froze at the side. He really didn't expect that the old sect leader would be so excited, and even cursed him like a coward.

It seems that in the past six months, the old sect leader really did not have high hopes for himself, and he had some feelings of hatred for himself. However, his care and love for himself was true.

And now his realm is growing rapidly, which makes him so excited when he sees hope.