Chapter 510: Ye Beixuan: Hand Over All Treasures, and I Will Intervene to Save You
"Understood."
Feng Yanxiang was also among the team participating in this trial. But now, after witnessing Ye Beixuan's power, he was utterly convinced of this brother-in-law's abilities.
He then picked a quick-witted younger clansman from the crowd: "You, come with me."
The two figures quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
After a short while, Feng Yanxiang ran back, looking excited: "Brother-in-law, good news! Those fellows from the Qingluan family are surrounding and hunting two Marquis-rank Demon Lords, and they're now being beaten and scattering like rats."
"Oh."
Hearing this news, Ye Beixuan couldn't help but smile: "Since it's them, let's go join the excitement and see just how disgraceful they are."
"Alright."
The Feng family disciples said in unison.
With Ye Beixuan present, as long as a Half-Saint didn't appear, they all firmly believed no demon could harm them.
The group flew low to the ground and soon arrived at a steaming mountain peak. They were only about one li from where the Qingluan clan was fighting the demons, allowing them to see the battle clearly.
The Qingluan clan was being unilaterally and brutally beaten by two Marquis Demon Lords. They were two flame-form Demon Lords, one red-black and the other dark golden.
The dark golden Demon Lord was trapped inside a cyan formation, while the other Demon Lord was outside, relentlessly attacking the formation.
At this moment, Hong Li could be described in four words: utterly miserable. Even though he had now transformed into a werewolf-like form, he still had no power to fight back against a Marquis Demon Lord.
Qingli at his side was not much better off. She had blood at the corner of her mouth, and her cyan-colored immortal skirt was now tattered and torn.
Most critically, the formation they had previously set up was on the verge of collapse. If the formation were broken, even if she could escape, the other members of the Qingluan clan would be wiped out here.
Bang!
After being sent flying by the Marquis inside the formation, Hong Li crashed heavily to the ground. He gritted his teeth and said: "Young Mistress, you must make a decision quickly, otherwise our entire force will be annihilated."
As soon as the words left his mouth, a taunting voice came from not far away.
"If it isn't the reckless brute from the Qingluan family. Where is all that arrogance you had three days ago?"
Hearing this, all living beings present subconsciously ceased fighting and turned their gazes toward the direction of the voice.
They saw a young man dressed in white, elegant and poised, standing on the mountain peak and tauntingly sweeping his gaze over all living beings present.
"You?"
Hong Li never expected to encounter the pretty boy from Xuanzhou in such a situation.
"That's right, it is I."
Ye Beixuan said with a calm expression.
"Hmph!"
Hong Li snorted coldly: "Don't think you can just watch our predicament. If these two Demon Lords suppress us, you won't escape either."
"That's not your concern. You should think about how you'll survive this calamity."
Ye Beixuan deliberately paused: "Of course, if you are willing to hand over the treasures on you, perhaps I can intervene. After all, I am not one to hold grudges."
He naturally knew that this fellow Hong Li would absolutely not hand over his treasures; saying this was merely to provoke the other party.
It would be best if the Qingluan family and these two Demon Lords fought each other to mutual destruction.
Hearing this, Hong Li flew into a rage and said: "You can forget it!"
Meanwhile, Qingli's eyes rolled as if she had thought of a good way to escape. She quickly said: "If Fellow Daoist is willing to intervene, we are willing to offer half of our treasures in exchange for your help."
"Not enough."
Ye Beixuan said with a taunting expression on his face.
"Young Mistress, you?"
Hong Li never expected that he, the general, had not yet yielded, but the Young Mistress, his commander, had yielded first.
"Haha."
Ye Beixuan laughed: "It seems the Young Mistress of the Qingluan family is one who knows the times. As long as you make this brute kowtow to me three times and shout 'I surrender' three times, then I will agree to your conditions."
"How dare this pretty boy insult me!!!"
Hong Li was so angry he almost flew out of the formation to fight the pretty boy before him.
Qingli agreed without a second thought, saying: "Fine, I agree. If you can intervene and stop these two Demon Lords, we will do as you say."
Hearing this, Hong Li's gaze immediately dimmed. Just then, the Young Mistress's divine sense voice transmission sounded in his mind: "What are you standing around for? Prepare to escape. Once that kid is severely injured by the Demon Lords, we can get our revenge however we want."
That's right!
How did I not think of that?
Hong Li then cast a look of worship toward the Young Mistress.
The exchange of glances between the two was seen by Ye Beixuan. He mocked: "The poor brute, being played in the palm of the Qingluan family's Young Mistress."
"Fellow Daoist, stop with the nonsense and act quickly," Qingli said hastily, fearing another mistake.
The two Demon Lords heard every word of the conversation clearly. They, who had originally stopped, both set their gazes on Ye Beixuan.
The fragrance emanating from this human cultivator before them was much more enticing than this group of ants. Eating this human, they would surely be able to purify their bloodlines once more.
BANG!!!
The Demon Lord in the formation suddenly smashed out a punch, directly shattering the already crumbling formation.
The Qingluan disciples guarding the formation flags were sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground and falling unconscious.
It spoke: "Despicable ants, the game is over."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Qingluan clan's cultivators all looked deathly pale. They were not fools; how could they fail to understand the other's implication?
Ye Beixuan said with a smile: "Brute, so you were actually being toyed with by the Demon Lords. This is embarrassingly disgraceful. Hurry up and kowtow, or I'm leaving."
"Fine."
Hong Li gritted his teeth and agreed, then kowtowed three times in the direction of Ye Beixuan, shouting loudly: "I surrender!"
The Demon Lord also watched this scene with a taunting expression, showing no intention of making a move.
Seeing Hong Li finish kowtowing and stand up, it then set its gaze on Ye Beixuan again.
"Ant, you are quite an interesting human. Since this is so, after this King kills you, I can turn your soul into a demonic creature, allowing you to follow me, King Golden Flame, forever."
"What a pity. I'm not interested in becoming a demonic creature, but I am very interested in suppressing Marquises. Would the two of you like to give it a try? Rest assured, I'll be quick."
As Ye Beixuan spoke, the storage ring on his hand lit up, and the Primordial Mirror immediately appeared in his hand.
"Interesting, interesting."
King Golden Flame said with a smile: "This King has not encountered such an interesting human for a long time. Since this is so, we, this husband and wife, shall play with you for a while."
As the words fell, the other Demon Lord's figure flashed, appearing behind Ye Beixuan, sealing off his retreat while also shattering the Qingluan clan's hope of escape.
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