But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it. Once this person takes action, can they still stop him?

Just when these saint ancestors were horrified, Ye Changsheng faced the light curtain and shook the dark green sword in his hand.

In an instant, layers of crystal light flashed on the surface of the dark green wooden sword, and at the same time, the strong vitality between the surrounding heaven and earth trembled and turned into wisps of gorgeous light and rushed into it.

With a "Puff" sound, the gold and silver runes fluttered, and a giant silver crescent moon shot out from the dark green wooden sword. After a flash, it struck the colorful light curtain.

After hitting the light curtain, the giant crescent moon just trembled and exploded with little silver light.

At the same time, a terrifying power of law surged out from it, turning into dragon-like hurricanes and sweeping through the sea of ​​fire.

"Wow!"

Under the baptism of the law storm, even the protective light shield formed by the eleven Mahayana's joint efforts was as fragile as porcelain, shattering with a crisp cracking sound.

A silvery hurricane swept through it, enveloping the pink sea of ​​fire, and instantly drowned the eleven Saint Ancestors.

Ye Changsheng held the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword, and Baohua held the Xuantian Flower Tree. Together, they killed the eleven Saint Ancestors of the Demon Realm almost instantly.

When all the light dissipated, there was no breath left in the place, and those holy ancestors were completely destroyed as if they had never appeared.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Cha's face turned pale, he stopped in despair, looked at this side with dull eyes, and became motionless.

She gave up resistance.

Resistance was useless, and she couldn't escape in front of these two people, so she had no choice but to accept her fate!

And Ming Luo was not in a hurry to attack her at this time, he just blocked her retreat and looked at her with a sneer.

Baohua flashed and appeared in front of her. After Ye Changsheng packed up the things left on the battlefield, he also flew over.

He stood aside and looked at Baohua, Ming Luo, and Yuan Cha with a calm expression, facing each other, quietly waiting for the grievances between them to be resolved.

He has already had an idea in his mind about how to deal with Yuan Cha, but it mainly depends on the decision of Baohua, the person involved.

If she couldn't get rid of the hatred in her heart and insisted on killing Yuan Cha, Ye Changsheng would not stop her. Baohua's weight was much heavier than Yuan Cha's.

Of course, if she is still unwilling to kill Yuan Cha because of her old feelings, as in the original work, then Ye Changsheng will deal with Yuan Cha in his own way.

Speaking of which, he also had some grudges with Yuan Cha, and now he wanted to repay this saint who caused a lot of trouble in the human world.

Baohua looked at Yuan Cha with cold eyes and didn't say a word.

For a moment, the place became somewhat silent. As far as Yuan Cha was concerned, she only felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more depressing, and she gradually became breathless.

Her face became increasingly pale, and a feeling of despair filled Yuan Cha's heart. She took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help but say:

"Sister Baohua, you can kill or chop her as you please. Since I fell into your hands today, I have nothing to say!"

"Yuan Cha, do you regret it?" Baohua finally sighed and asked after being silent for a long time.
Chapter completed!