In front of the altar.
The old man's hands were raised high in the air.
Facing the altar, the old man chanted a series of incantations.
As the old man chanted, he lit the candles on the altar.
As the candles burned.
The entire altar was on fire.
Ding Yayi was instantly surrounded by fire, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger.
The old man cried out the incantation again.
The next moment.
After the incantation.
The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and gusts of cold wind blew across the land.
All the villagers were frightened, looking around nervously.
Under the darkness.
Dark clouds began to roll in the sky.
The next moment.
Suddenly, a dragon's roar came from the dark clouds.
Then, a huge winged creature flew through the dark clouds.
The huge creature circled in the dark clouds for a while, then it swooped down at an extremely fast speed.
It was a black pterosaur with wings.
The pterosaur was huge.
Its swooping body brought with it a strong gust of wind.
The fire on the altar was extinguished by the gust of wind.
The villagers screamed in fear.
The pterosaur was getting closer and closer to the altar.
"Hahahaha, fresh human meat to eat again." The pterosaur let out a maniacal laugh and swooped down towards Ding Yayi on the altar.
The pterosaur's speed was beyond imagination.
It was hard to imagine that such a huge creature could actually possess such a fast speed.
"Yeh Luo." Ding Yayi screamed with her eyes closed.
Because she saw that the dragon's mouth was already in front of her.
"Hahahaha." The Demon Dragon's laughter reached Ding Yayi's ears.
In a flash, Ding Yayi screamed in fear.
However.
Just as the Demon Dragon opened its mouth and rushed towards Ding Yayi, a shining golden sword suddenly appeared in front of Ding Yayi.
The Demon Dragon opened its mouth wide and bit down on the sword.
"Ugh!"
The Demon Dragon felt a wave of pain when it bit down, and retracted its hand at lightning speed.
"Who is it?" The Demon Dragon roared angrily.
Swoosh!
The sound of something cutting through the air could be heard.
The shining golden sword returned to Yeh Luo's hand.
Then.
Yeh Luo leaped into the air and stood on the Demon Dragon's back.
"Who are you?" the Demon Dragon roared.
At the same time, he kept flapping his wings in an attempt to shake Yeh Luo off his back.
Yeh Luo smiled, and the Pure Yang Sword in his hand suddenly pierced into the back of the demonic dragon.
"Roar!" The Mystic Dragon roared in pain. It flapped its wings and soared into the sky.
"Get down here!" the Demon Dragon roared.
The Demonic Dragon flew backwards in the air, turning and turning rapidly, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake Yeh Luo off.
"Who are you?" The Mystic Dragon was furious.
"The Creator," Yeh Luo replied with a smile as he sat on the back of the Demon Dragon.
"Bullsh * t! Get down here or I'll eat you!" The Demonic Dragon roared again.
"Kid, you've got guts. You even dare to eat a Creator?" Yeh Luo chuckled.
The Demon Dragon panicked.
At this moment, the Demon Dragon's body was surrounded by a black aura.
Then, an incomparably strong force was released from the Demonic Dragon's body in an attempt to push Yeh Luo down.
Unfortunately, Yeh Luo remained motionless.
The Demonic Dragon was panicking.
Yeh Luo clenched his fist and punched the Mystic Dragon's back fiercely.
"Roar!"
The Demonic Dragon stretched his neck and roared. He almost fell from the sky.
Yeh Luo could not be bothered with him and punched him a few more times.
With these punches, the Demonic Dragon began to wail in pain.
"Stop hitting me. It hurts," the Demonic Dragon cried.
"If you're obedient, I won't hit you," Yeh Luo said with a smile.
"Who are you?" The Demonic Dragon was panicking.
Yeh Luo ignored him and punched him a few more times.
These punches were simply killing the Mystic Dragon.
Like a plane crashing, the Demonic Dragon plummeted to the ground.
"Roar!" The Demonic Dragon roared again.
Boom!
The Demonic Dragon came into close contact with the ground. Smoke billowed as the Demonic Dragon's body crashed into the ground, creating a huge crater.
With this fall, the Demonic Dragon did not even have the ability to fly.
Yeh Luo dusted his hands and got down from the Demonic Dragon's body. He squatted in front of the Demonic Dragon.
The Demonic Dragon lay on the ground, staring at Yeh Luo with a bitter expression.
"How was it? How did it feel? "Yeh Luo smiled.
"What … What do you want?" The Demonic Dragon panicked.
Yeh Luo smiled and slapped the Demonic Dragon's face.
With this slap, the Mystic Dragon felt a burning pain on his face. This pain spread throughout his entire body.
Slap slap slap slap!
Yeh Luo slapped the Demonic Dragon twenty times in a row.
The Demonic Dragon's entire face was swollen.
"Stop … Stop hitting me. I surrender," the Demonic Dragon cried.
Yeh Luo could not help but smile when he heard this.
He patted the Demonic Dragon's head and asked, "You surrender?"
"I … I surrender," the Demonic Dragon said.
"If that's the case, tell me. How many people have you eaten?" Yeh Luo asked.
"I didn't eat anyone …"
Slap!
Another slap landed on the Demonic Dragon's face.
"I'll tell you … I'll tell you," the Demonic Dragon immediately begged for mercy.
"I don't have much patience. So, you know …" Yeh Luo smiled.
"I … I didn't eat anyone. The women that I captured were all locked up in the Specter Castle."
"Specter Castle? Looks like you're a dragon with a story, "Yeh Luo laughed.
"I … If I tell you, will you let me go?" the Demonic Dragon asked.
"No, you don't have the right to bargain with me."
"Are you kidding me? I still have to save my people. I don't have time to play with you," the Demonic Dragon said.
"People?"
"My people have all been captured by the Demonic Race. They're under their control. I had no choice but to make a deal with the Specter Castle, "the Demonic Dragon replied.
Yeh Luo clicked his tongue thoughtfully when he heard the Demonic Dragon's words.
Yeh Luo said, "The Demonic Race captured your people, and you made a deal with the Specter Castle? What the hell? "
"Not ghosts. The Specter Castle is filled with Dark Spirits. They agreed to help me save my people, but on the condition that I capture 3,600 women who have not been corrupted by the Demonic Qi of the Demonic Race within a year. They have to be beautiful, and they can't be too old."
"3,600 women?" Yeh Luo was shocked.
"That's right. The Specter Castle's Queen needs to absorb the Yin Blood of women to resurrect. Beautiful women can bring her unparalleled beauty, so I was forced to do it. If worst comes to worst, I won't do it anymore, "the Demonic Dragon replied.
"How many women have you captured?"
"3,559. Just one more and it'll be full."
"Those women are locked up in the Specter Castle?"
"That's right. Once the last woman is found, the Specter Castle's Queen can be resurrected," the Demonic Dragon said anxiously.
Yeh Luo clicked his tongue again.
At this point, the situation was clear.
Yeh Luo glanced at the Demonic Dragon and suddenly smiled. "How about this, Brother Dragon. You follow me from now on, and I'll help you save your people."
"What? You? "The Demonic Dragon's face was full of disdain.
The Demonic Dragon said, "I'm not trying to brag to you, but do you really think you can defeat the Demonic Race with your meager skills?"
Yeh Luo laughed and stood up.
Then, Yeh Luo flicked his index finger, and a wave of energy shot out.
In an instant, the entire ground began to tremble.
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