Purple lightning and blazing flames intertwined into the densest net, trapping Muyan and Ye Chengfeng in it.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light was seen radiating from the center of the thunder fire net.

Like a rope, it entangled Ye Chengfeng and Muyan holding [Abi Pagoda].

[Abi Tower] was vibrating violently, emitting a biting cold air.

But the [Purple Lightning Fire Shield] seems to be specially designed to restrain this kind of cold air.

It was wrapped tightly in flames, then suspended in the air, and fell into an old hand.

"What are you doing?!"

Watching the transaction warily, Leng Yumo and Ling Yusheng, who were originally guarding against Ye Chengfeng, changed their expressions.

They all drew out their weapons and wanted to jump forward.

However, before the two of them could move, dozens of figures appeared beside them.

The cold blade was placed on their necks.

Those who received the same treatment were Ye Adi, Ye Axuan and Ye Ahuang from across the street.

A familiar voice came to Leng Yumo's ears: "Miss Leng, Mr. Ling, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be able to get out of here in one piece."

"Yi Xuesong!"

Leng Yumo gritted her teeth and looked at the still gentle and elegant man smiling in front of her, "You must have planned to use our Xiaoyaomen as a stepping stone from the beginning!"

Yi Xuesong smiled slightly and ignored the angry glares of the two people.

Instead, the body disappeared on the spot, and in an instant, it was already above the [Purple Lightning Fire Shield].

He bowed and saluted: "See the three ancestors!"

Above the [Purple Lightning Shield], three Taoist robes were flying, and the old man with the immortal style was hovering in the air.

The old man at the head was holding a small crystal clear tower in his hand.

The eyes of the three people looked extremely hot.

After hearing Yi Xuesong's words, the three of them nodded lightly.

The old man in the middle said warmly: "Xue Song, you did a good job this time. You deserve the greatest credit for being able to get rid of the evil spirit Ye Chengfeng today."

Yi Xuesong's face flashed with joy, but he still said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Ancestor, you are so flattering. It is our duty to kill the evil spirits and maintain the stability of the floating island. All fellow Taoists of the [Demon Suppression Alliance] also

You have contributed a lot. After the incident is over, you still need to reward according to your merits."

The ones who restrained Leng Yumo and Ye Adi were the strongest men sent by the six families and eight sects of the Three Alliances.

Now that he heard Yi Xuesong's words, excitement showed on his face.

Only Xiang Yunzhou, the leader of the Holy Sky Alliance, looked at the trapped Muyan with a look of guilt on his face.

But one of those three old men was the ancestor of their Xiang family.

He had to follow instructions.

What's more, his father Xiang Batian is still in the hands of Ye Chengfeng.

The three ancestors in the void slowly landed on the ground.

The three people's eyes fell on Ye Chengfeng's face through the purple lightning and flames.

There was strong disgust, hatred and fear in their eyes.

Then, it slowly turned into relief and joy when a serious problem was finally solved.

"Ye Slave, I really didn't expect that I actually survived because of a dog slave like you."

Night slave?!

Luo Yu suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Chengfeng, his face full of shock.

It turns out that Ye Chengfeng is really a night slave?!
Chapter completed!