The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

Just as Long Zhentian was about to dodge, the magic power on his body froze.

The slender palms passed through Long Zhentian's chest, pinching the consciousness trapped in the body.

The dozens of pure Yang true dragons were all stunned when they saw this scene.

Why is there sudden civil unrest?

Also stunned were the demon clan and the Winged Snake ancestor who had just seized the opportunity to knock the unsuspecting White Tiger Ancestor to the ground, preparing to make another achievement.

"Hao Hai, how dare you betray me!" Long Zhentian turned his head, his eyes about to burst.

Haohai's full name is True King Haohai, who comes from the Hailing clan.

He is the new Yuan Shen powerhouse of the Sea Clan and the only Yuan Shen powerhouse.

Although the Dragon Clan would not allow the Hai Clan's soul to appear and prepare to use it as waste, they did not expect that Hao Hai would betray him at this time. You must know that he is just a clone now.

Isn't this guy afraid of destroying the Hai Ling clan?

"Hao Hai?" There was a touch of ridicule on the cold face of the middle-aged Hai clan.

"Are you talking about this guy? He went down before you, so he's counting on you to accompany him."

The middle-aged man has a dead head on his hand, and his appearance is exactly the same as his own.

Long Zhentian felt horrified, "You are not Hao Hai! When?"

There is obviously no difference in aura or appearance, but what method was used to hide the Yuanshen? Could it be that there are other black hands behind the Hai Clan, who happened to be targeting the Dragon Clan.

For a time, Long Zhentian fell into conspiracy theories.

"Haha, you can ask yourself after I send you down."

After saying that, the middle-aged man mercilessly crushed the consciousness existing in this body.

"Clan Leader!" Many Chunyang True Dragons widened their eyes, and finally reacted, screaming in agony, or turning around and running away.

However, then the sound of dragon-like sounds came from the horizon, and two long escaping dragons were picked up and rolled into spicy sticks.

Bai Ze glanced over here with his peripheral vision, and he was suddenly convinced that the crisis of the demon clan was over.

Then he used all his strength to fight with the white dragon and yellow dragon in front of him.

After beating the White Tiger Ancestor, the Winged Snake Ancestor was about to sneak away when he heard an angry tiger roar.

Facing a group of big demons with fierce eyes, he laughed dryly.

A pair of purple-black wings appeared behind him. When he spread his wings, he turned into a purple-black lightning and tried to escape.

The next moment, it was nailed to the ground by a bloody light.

"Su An." Not far away, Di Qingxian whispered two words with certainty in his tone.

The little Susu in her arms also stopped crying and burst into laughter.

"It's me." Su An shook off the dragon body in his hand, smiled gently, and took off the mask, revealing that familiar and handsome face.

Even though Di Qingxian, who had expected it, felt his heart beat a beat slower at this moment.

Su An seemed to have a different kind of charm at this moment, attracting her.

In fact, Su An tore through space and rushed to the Demon Clan two days ago.

But he happened to hear the crisis that Bai Ze mentioned, and saw that Di Qingxian was still a little nervous, so he didn't show up in a hurry, and pointed the finger at the Dragon Clan, leaving Bianhua to protect his daughter.

He went directly to the East China Sea and intercepted and killed the Hai Clan Yuanshen who had just returned from the Dragon Clan's ancestral land and was ready for war.

A sea tribe member who had just proved his soul lost his life before Su An could make an effective counterattack.

Then his identity was replaced by Su An.

As for why not directly eliminate the disaster...

Nonsense, if you help others but don’t know about it, doesn’t it mean you haven’t helped at all?

Silent protection has nothing to do with Su An.

Di Qingxian's eyes became complicated.

Although this guy is despicable and shameless, he can be quite reliable sometimes.

Just now she thought she was going to hell with her daughter.

"Is this our daughter?" Su An stepped forward and looked at the little baby girl smiling at him, and the smile on her face gradually became sincere.

This feeling of blood connection, although I said before that I didn't care about future generations.

But when he heard the old loach scare his daughter, he still got a little angry.

When Di Qingxian heard this, he immediately became vigilant and hugged Susu tighter, "This is my daughter!"

The reason why Su Su was ready to be handed over to Su An was because she was determined to die and was ready to risk her life.

But now, she would never give her daughter to Su An no matter what.

"Isn't that my daughter too."

Su An stepped forward and hugged Di Qingxian's slender waist, stretched out his hand and pulled both mother and daughter into his arms.

Di Qingxian struggled a little, but sadly found that there was not much resistance in his heart.

Sandwiched between her parents, little Susu giggled.

The Demon Saint Bai Ze in the sky on the other side was miserable. Huang Long and Bai Long were like crazy. Every move they made was a killing move. They even gave up their own defense and looked like they would never give up.

If he hadn't lived longer, had more supernatural powers, and had enough combat experience, he would have been beaten into pieces.

But here, the drama of family harmony and love between husband and concubine is still going on.

That's enough. When you're flirting, can you please pay attention to this old man?

Bai Ze's old eyes were full of resentment.

"Rescue the Great Sage Bai Ze first." Di Qingxian struggled and broke free from Su An's arms.

Seeing Bai Ze vomiting blood, he felt somewhat embarrassed.

"It's up to you." Su An rubbed Di Qingxian's head.

This overly gentle gesture actually made the Demon Emperor somewhat uncomfortable.

But he saw Su An casually wave his hand, and the two spears were as fast as light arrows, and they penetrated into the bodies of Crazy Huanglong and Bailong, causing their movements to slow down.

Seizing the opportunity, Bai Ze's beast eyes were sharp, and his claws suddenly penetrated into Bai Long's head, causing the dragon's blood to spill out.

Bianhua also took the opportunity to take action, and a ray of blood cut off Huanglong's head.

And part of the consciousness left by the two in their clones also disappeared.

At this time, Katsuo also cooked all the remaining dragon pure Yang, beat them to death and put them into the space magic weapon, ready to be used as snacks.

A disaster that could overthrow the demon clan was completely eliminated.

"The soul of the Dragon Clan is gone now?"

Di Qingxian still felt a little dreamy, the four souls were dead as soon as they said they were dead.

"Only one died." Su An corrected.

"The other three loaches are all using some kind of clones, and their true bodies are still in the dragon clan."

Then he glanced at the Winged Snake Ancestor who was being crazily beaten to death by the White Tiger Ancestor, and couldn't help but sneer: "You monster clan is really a bit rotten. You let the enemy become the leader, and you were almost killed by your own The maid poisoned.”

When Di Qingxian heard this, he felt a stab in his heart and said harshly: "This is just an accident!"

She also wanted the demon clan to be strong, but what she was left with was a mess. What could she do?

The original demon clan was expected to be on par with or even surpass the dragon clan. At that time, her brother, the demon saint Bai Ze, and the ancestor of the golden-winged roc clan were all powerful souls.

And she and Zhang Junxuan of the Dark Black Tiger Clan also have the appearance of primordial spirits, and there is no shortage of other pure Yang demon cultivators.

But a rebellion directly wiped out the accumulation of the entire demon clan. Hundreds of Chunyang monks died alone, and even the demon court was defeated.

Later, his brother and the ancestor of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe died together.

The pure-blood Golden Crow clan is almost extinct, and the majesty of the Imperial clan is no longer strong. Ambitions from all over the country are rising up, and various clans are fighting in a melee, trying to compete for the position of the Demon Emperor.

After several years of war, the backbone of the Demon Clan suffered heavy casualties and was left in dire straits.

At that time, the Demon Court had already existed in name only.

In the entire Golden Crow clan, there are only two purebloods, she and Mengyao, and a group of mixed-blood Golden Crows.

If she hadn't taken Zhang Junxuan's origin later, used the Sun God Wheel to forcefully break through the Yuanshen, and used the power of the Yuanshen to reorganize the demon clan.

I'm afraid that the Demon Court has been completely divided by now.

"It's an accident, it's an accident." Su An refused to argue and instead teased Xiao Susu.

Such a perfunctory tone made Dedi Qingxian a little frustrated. He was about to explain a few words, but suddenly his expression was startled and his eyes condensed, "Wait a minute, how did you know that I was almost poisoned?"