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Chapter 3940 I am Ye Junlin's son!



Chapter 3940 I am Ye Junlin's son!

Rumble!

The black and purple light collided instantly, creating a vast and turbulent wave.

The surrounding space collapsed and shattered!

The terrifying aftereffects spread out in a circle from the point where the two met, in all directions.

"puff!"

Before Xiahou Hao could even react, the residual force struck him, causing him to spit out blood.

The figure was suddenly sent flying backward!

Whoosh!

Just then, a figure appeared behind Xiahou Hao and caught him as he flew backward.

"How about it?"

The figure steadied himself, placed one hand on Xiahou Hao's back, and asked in a solemn tone.

It was Ye Junlin!

"He's not dead yet."

Xiahou Hao's face was deathly pale. He wiped the blood from his mouth and forced a smile: "I knew you would come."

Although the residual force of that attack hit him, its power had been greatly weakened.

Therefore, Xiahou Hao knew that he had been given a second chance at life.

If he allowed the opponent's black light to rage unchecked, even if he went all out, he would only die.

"I didn't save you."

Seeing that he still had the strength to speak, Ye Junlin breathed a sigh of relief and pointed in a direction.

Xiahou Hao stared intently at it.

Then you see two figures standing in mid-air, one big and one small, one male and one female.

It was Zi Yan'er and Ye Shaoqing.

The one who just made a move was Zi Yan'er—

Although Ye Shaoqing was strong, his control over power was far less refined than Zi Yan'er's.

Ye Junlin was also injured and unable to intercept the opponent's black light from a distance.

Only Zi Yan'er can stop it!

“That’s my senior sister and my son.”

Ye Junlin let out a deep breath, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes: "From now on, you just need to focus on healing your injuries. Leave the rest to us."

These words acted like a stabilizing force, completely putting Xiahou Hao at ease.

"it is good."

Xiahou Hao nodded, but suddenly his body went limp and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He was already at his limit; he had only been putting on a brave front before.

"Take the medicine to heal your wounds first."

Ye Junlin flipped his hand and took out two pills, handing them to Xiahou Hao. Then, with a wave of his hand, he stored them in his domain.

The faster the time flow in the domain, the faster Xiahou Hao will recover.

"A congenital demonic fetus!"

At the same time, when the Xuan Yun Ancestor saw that his attack had been blocked, he quickly looked in the direction from which the aura was transmitted, and his pupils immediately contracted.

Of course he recognized Ye Shaoqing!

That's why they were even more shocked, even in disbelief.

A congenital demonic fetus, actually with Ye Junlin!

what does this mean?

This means that the three ancestors inside have perished and their powers have been extinguished, and the innate demonic fetus has also submitted to Ye Junlin!

A sense of fear quietly crept into my heart.

Ancestor Xuanyun's body trembled uncontrollably, and he swallowed nervously.

"It is true that I am a born demonic fetus, but I am also Ye Junlin's son. My name is Ye Shaoqing!"

Ye Shaoqing and Zi Yan'er stood side by side in mid-air. Ye Shaoqing took a step forward, his small body exuding a great aura.

Just by standing there, the surrounding space seemed to freeze.

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Ancestor Xuanyun's expression changed drastically.

The congenital demonic fetus is actually Ye Junlin's son! This... this...!

His heart was filled with turbulent waves and endless fear!

Whoosh!

Just then, Ye Junlin moved again and quickly flew to Zi Yan'er and Ye Shaoqing's side.

"Shaoqing, this guy is yours."

Ye Junlin reached out and rubbed Ye Shaoqing's head. His son could quickly kill even a half-step Ancestral Saint. This Xuan Yun Ancestor was just an ant in front of his son.

"Ok!"

Ye Shaoqing nodded emphatically, his eyes, which should have been innocent, now brimming with murderous intent: "Dad, you can focus on healing. Leave this to me. I can crush this guy with just one hand!"

Ye Junlin nodded, having no doubt about these words.

Then, he looked at Zi Yan'er: "Senior sister, our battle with the Holy Demon Domain is fierce not only in this core area, but also as we move outwards. With your ninth-level Venerable Saint combat power, once you join the battlefield, you can quickly clear everything away and help us win faster. I'll leave the outer perimeter to you."

"no problem!"

Zi Yan'er nodded. There was only one ninth-level Venerable Saint here, which Ye Shaoqing could handle perfectly well, so she was at ease.

"Oh, right, don't kill the little witch."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly spoke up to remind her, taking out a jade slip and handing it to Zi Yan'er.

“Crush the jade slip, and the little witch’s face will appear.”

"understood."

Zi Yan'er nodded again, and then her figure moved, transforming into a streak of purple light as she flew towards the outer perimeter.

The entire conversation between the three was overheard by Ancestor Xuanyun, and his body trembled slightly.

But they dared not make a move!

He could feel the terrifying aura emanating from Ye Shaoqing, enough to easily annihilate him!

The woman who had just flown away, although at the same level as him, was still extremely terrifying.

If we were to fight, I would be no match for him!

"Dad, you should focus on healing. Don't worry about me."

Ye Shaoqing turned to look at Ye Junlin, his little face full of seriousness.

Ye Junlin felt a warmth in his heart and rubbed Ye Shaoqing's head again: "Go ahead and kill that guy quickly."

Instead of seeking medical treatment, he chose to stay and watch Ye Shaoqing's battle.

If someone could offer some guidance during the process, it would save Ye Shaoqing from many detours.

Ye Shaoqing now relies purely on brute force to overcome skill.

If he could master more sophisticated and profound supernatural powers, combat skills, and techniques, his combat strength would increase significantly once again.

It's even possible to contend with a true Ancestral Saint!

"it is good!"

Ye Shaoqing nodded, then stopped talking to Ye Junlin and stomped her little foot in mid-air.

Boom!

With a sonic boom, Ye Shaoqing rushed out.

His lingering image was still beside Ye Junlin.

He himself had already arrived in front of the Xuan Yun Ancestor, his small fists clenched tightly, with demonic energy boiling wildly on them.

He threw a powerful punch!

"what?!"

The Xuan Yun Ancestor only felt a blur before his eyes, and Ye Shaoqing had already appeared. He was immediately shocked and subconsciously raised his weapon to block in front of him.

boom!

Ye Shaoqing's small fist slammed into the weapon, instantly unleashing a terrifying shockwave.

Click!

The weapon of Ancestor Xuanyun shattered into fragments in an instant under this punch.

"puff!"

Ancestor Xuanyun also coughed up a mouthful of blood and was instantly sent flying backward.

His face was deathly pale!

In just a moment, his breathing became weak and disordered.

One more punch and Ancestor Xuanyun will surely die!


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