The Strongest Demon Ancestor of the Fantasy Villain

ps: The brothers in the book review area are afraid that they lied to me and charged me!The author can't find a place to manually upgrade...

Chapter [-] Father, I'm Voluntary

"People of the Demon Race, let my daughter go, I don't need to pursue the kidnapping!"

The middle-aged man's face was serious, his infuriating anger was running during his speech, and he became vigilant.

Demons, this word was almost inaccessible to the previous Holy Master, but since the three ancestors attacked the world, all the demons in the forbidden area have begun to become active, and they often haunted in a month ago. mainland.

Although the Holy Master is the owner of one of the Ten Great Holy Lands and has tens of thousands of disciples, he does not dare to provoke the demons in the forbidden land.

Those powerful demons must not be provoked unless they are sure to win!

"Father!"

Lin Wan'er listened to the Holy Master's words, but her expression changed, and she hurriedly waved her little hand to interrupt him.

"Wan'er?"

The Holy Master looked puzzled and did not understand what the daughter meant.

"Father, I wasn't kidnapped by him, I did it voluntarily. Come back quickly."

"Wan'er, you, what did you say!?"

The Holy Master was shocked, and the Holy Land disciples present were also stunned for a while.

The order they received before was that the Holy Maiden was kidnapped by a vicious demon clan, and they must save the Holy Maiden at all costs, even at the expense of her life, but at this time...

The Holy Maiden is voluntary?

It's like, a big joke.

The most unbelievable are the two old men who were severely injured by Ye Wutian's slap before. They clearly saw that the Holy Maiden was kidnapped and taken away, how did it become like this in just a few hours?

"Did he threaten you? Wan'er, don't be afraid, if he threatens you, even if your father tries his life, he will definitely save you!"

The Holy Master stared at Ye Wutian, his eyes were full of fighting intent, without the slightest fear.

For his daughter, even if he died, he was willing!

"Oh! It's just you? Are you qualified?"

A sarcastic laughter came, and everyone's eyes focused on Ye Wutian.

"It's just an ant, how dare you speak up!"

As soon as the words fell, the demonic energy sprayed out from Ye Wutian's body, and the surrounding wind was violent, and the trees swayed.

Whoa!

A violent demonic energy directly knocked all the hundreds of disciples surrounding Ye Wutian into the air.

With just a burst of momentum, all the disciples were severely injured, and even some disciples were directly beaten to death.

The only people who can still stand on the field are the Holy Master and Lin Wan'er who Ye Wutian specially let go of.

"Ah! It hurts! My hand!"

"This, who is this person? Why, how can he be so strong?"

"He didn't shoot! He didn't even shoot!"

Surrounded by painful Shen Yin sounds, the Holy Master stood there, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Wutian in disbelief.

How can it be so strong, it is just a demonic energy, and even I feel heart palpitations.

He, is he really at the level of a magician?

If the demon generals of the demon race are so strong, how strong are their demon ancestors?

I don't know if the Holy Master was frightened or shocked, and he was stunned, not daring to say a word.

"Lord Mozu, please, don't kill my father!"

Lin Wan'er couldn't care less about her face at this time, and knelt down directly facing Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian glanced at Lin Wan'er lightly, but did not speak.

"Devil... Demon ancestor?"

Holy Master Zuiba opened his mouth dryly, spit out a few words with difficulty, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Wutian in shock.

In front of Ye Wutian, there was a demonic energy ChanRao, and the original ordinary clothes turned into evil black robes, and the evil momentum instantly rushed to the face.

"The Demon Ancestor, you, are you the Demon Ancestor of the Netherworld?"

"How is that possible! How are you, how did you appear here? Isn't Netherworld attacking the Fire Cloud Sect?"

The fear of the Holy Lord could no longer be suppressed, and a series of questions blurted out.

But after asking, he suddenly thought again, the demon ancestor in front of him!How can you ask such a stupid question!

I want to withdraw, but what I say is like water that has been poured out and cannot be taken back.

The Holy Master could only look at Ye Wutian cautiously, for fear that he would kill him directly when he got angry.

"What does the deity do, need to report to you?"