"Supreme, how dare you do this to me?" Ye Jingshu's magic power that drilled into Ye Zhen's mind bounced off. She could have erased Ye Zhen's memory when she was unprepared and made her body her own. Yet, it was destroyed by Supreme.
"You shouldn't have left the palace." He held Ye Zhen in his arms and looked at Ye Jingshu helplessly. He could understand Ye Jingshu's anger, but … he found that Ye Jingshu was too different from Shiying in his previous life. Between her and Ye Zhen, he still needed to make a judgment.
Ye Jingshu's eyes burst with strong anger and hatred. "You haven't paid me back what you owe me, and now you want to ruin my business? Supreme, you deserve to die! "
Emperor Mo had quickly returned to the flying spirit ship. His powerful spiritual pressure instantly shook everyone's blood. Only Supreme's expression remained the same, able to resist his spiritual pressure.
Ye Zhen was held in Supreme's arms. Emperor Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, ignoring everyone else. All he could see was Ye Zhen. "Let her go."
"She is not yours." Supreme said in a deep voice. He had no intention of handing Ye Zhen over to Emperor Mo.
"Let go of my mother." Ming Xi was standing next to Ye Zhen. He wanted to help his mother over but found that the man called Shangshang refused to let go.
At this moment, the Devil Palace guards that Ye Jingshu had brought with her had suffered heavy casualties. Only four of them remained by her side. The four Devil Generals stood outside the flying spirit ship, looking at Emperor Mo with vigilance.
Demon King and Zhuo Ming were seriously injured and had been sent back to the Yan Region.
Ye Zhen's consciousness was blurred. She rubbed her eyebrows and found herself in Supreme's arms. She whispered, "Supreme, what do you want to do?"
"You only integrated the power of the demonic pill into your Qi Sea, but you did not refine the demonic nature. No matter where you go, it will be bad for you. One day, when the demonic nature breaks out, you will kill the people closest to you." Supreme said lightly. "Come back to the Yan Region with me. Let me help you."
"I'll say it again, let go of her!" Emperor Mo's face was cold. He would not allow Supreme to take Ye Zhen to the Yan Region.
"No one can help her refine the demonic pill except for the demon palace." Supreme didn't want to hand Ye Zhen over to Emperor Mo like this. "If City Lord Mo wants to take her away by force, it will be bad if I accidentally hurt her."
This was clearly a threat to Emperor Mo!
Emperor Mo's eyes were gloomy as he stared at Shang. He could indeed snatch Ye Zhen away by force, but he did not know what level Shang's cultivation had reached. Moreover, Ye Zhen was not in a clear state of mind. If she was sober, she would certainly be able to cooperate with him. He was reluctant to risk her safety.
"If you take her away, I will flatten the entire Yan Region." Emperor Mo's voice was low and cold as he looked up sharply.
"City Lord Mo, I didn't take her away to hurt her." His long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, "Do you want her to be controlled by the Devil Core?"
"The Demonic Core cannot control her at all." Emperor Mo's thin lips curled into a cold smile. "She can refine the Demonic Core on her own."
"Impossible!" The High Priest shook his head. "The Devil Core of the previous Devil Kings needs the help of the High Priest to completely refine and integrate it. Even if Ye Zhen gets the power of the Devil Core, if she doesn't refine it, she will turn into a devil at any time."
Emperor Mo's eyes were cold and his voice was cold. "Has she turned into a demon?"
The High Priest met Emperor Mo's cold and threatening gaze. "She was almost led into a demon just now."
"Then kill this woman. No one can make her turn into a demon again." Emperor Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Jingshu. As long as it was good for Ye Zhen, it was not a problem for him to kill anyone.
Ye Jingshu looked at Emperor Mo with resentment. "You are still the same as before, cold-blooded and heartless."
"Let Ye Zhen go, or I will kill her." Emperor Mo glanced at Ye Jingshu indifferently. In fact, he wasn't too sure if the High Priest would let Ye Zhen go for Ye Jingshu.
After all … compared to Ye Jingshu, Ye Zhen was more qualified to be the Flame Devil King.
"I'm not going to the Yan Region!" Ye Zhen's consciousness gradually became clear. She could actually hear what they were saying, but her consciousness and movements were a little uncoordinated, so her reaction was half a beat slower.
"Ye Zhen, if you don't go to the Yan Region, it will not be good for you." The High Priest said in a low voice. "Between you and Ye Jingshu, there can only be one Flame Devil King."
Intense hatred burst out of Ye Jingshu's eyes. She was the Flame Devil King! She would never let anyone else take her position.
"I'm not from the Yan Region in the first place. I don't want to be your Flame Devil King at all." Ye Zhen felt the strength of her whole body recovering. She gently pushed the High Priest away. "Return to my place. Whatever Demon King or spiritual power has nothing to do with me. High Priest, I'm just an ordinary mortal. I just want to live an ordinary life. I don't want … this."
She was born with a beautiful appearance. Because she was unprepared for Ye Jingshu's magic to enter her mind, her bright face looked a little pale. She looked especially delicate and lovable. Even the High Priest, whose heart was as calm as water for two hundred years, felt his heart soften.
"Ye Zhen!" The High Priest called her name in a low voice. "I'm the High Priest. Although I don't have the ability to predict the future … I can still roughly predict through divination that you will go to the Yan Region in the future."
"I don't believe in fate." Ye Zhen smiled. "Thank you for taking care of me for the past year, but I'm really not the Flame Devil King."
Ye Jingshu suddenly laughed. "High Priest, I've already said that she's not suitable at all. She's just a body for me to deposit the magic pill. I'm the one you're waiting for. I'm the Killing Ying."
She was indeed the Killing Ying, but when she was reborn, all that was left of her was resentment and revenge. She had lost the qualities that made people want to follow, obey, and be moved by the Flame Devil King. Thus, there was another Flame Devil King — Ye Zhen.
"Take her away!" Ye Jingshu knew the High Priest better than anyone else. When she saw a touch of pity in the High Priest's eyes, the anger in her heart reached its peak. "High Priest, I order you to bring Ye Zhen back to the Yan Region!"
"Shut up, dead woman!" Fire Phoenix turned back and roared at her. "Do you think you can go back alive?"
Ye Jingshu suddenly remembered that Mo Di was still here. She was no match for him at all.
"Take her away." The High Priest ordered the four demon generals to take Ye Jingshu back first.
Before Bai Shisan could stop them, the High Priest spoke again. "City Lord Mo, if our people can't leave this place safely, then … your flying spirit ship won't be able to leave safely either."
Mo Di smiled coldly. "If I want to kill someone, it doesn't matter where they hide. Let them take the Flame Devil King away."
The High Priest slowly let go of Ye Zhen's hand. "Ye Zhen, I'll wait for your return."
It was impossible for them to meet again! Ye Zhen smiled faintly. "That day won't come."
"The world is unpredictable." The High Priest recalled the scene he saw in the Magic Mirror and still believed that Ye Zhen would be their only Flame Devil King.
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(Nine-Headed Bird Academy)
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