Nie Wushuang held the Qinglong Sword in his hand and stood opposite Ouyang Xuyu, as if thinking about something. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly turned his eyes to Yu Bumei and others. After thinking for a moment, he waved to Yu Bumei.

Yu Bumeishan stood in front of him.

"What are you doing with me?" Nie Wushuang asked.

Yu Bumei replied respectfully, "See if you have any use for us juniors."

After Nie Wushuang nodded, he pointed to Ouyang Xuyu, who was ten steps away, and said, "Okay, I'm worried that I'll take too much action and kill him. Do me a favor and take him down. The faster the better."

Yu Bumei originally expected Nie Wushuang to teach Ouyang Xuyu a lesson. He had been extremely eager for Ouyang Xuyu to send a message to summon all the masters of the seven demon clans. In this way, these demon clan masters would naturally taste the taste of death.

When Yu Bumei rebelled from the demon clan, he suffered a lot.

But now the situation is different. With Nie Wushuang's urging, Yu Bumei dared not delay it? While bowing to Nie Wushuang, Shuyin asked everyone to step forward. After turning around, he said to Ouyang Xuyu, who had a little dull eyes: "Ouyang, why not surrender? The Great Sage came here just to save people. You can say whatever you know, right?"

Nie Wushuang stood aside and looked at Ouyang Xuyu.

Ouyang Xuyu came back from his shock, pointed at Nie Wushuang, and said in surprise: "Who is he...?"

Yu Bumei knew even more that Nie Wushuang was coming to save a friend named Fu Xuesong, so he did not dare to delay any more, and quickly said to Ouyang Xuyu: "The Great Sage Jingyun of the Three Saints of the Demon Clan asked, "You can say whatever you have? Hurry up!"

Ouyang Xuyu's fingers quickly retracted, and the spear in his left hand fell to the ground instantly. He exclaimed in a stunned look: "Sage Jingyun!"

Yu Bumei glanced at Nie Wushuang and fell into Ouyang Xuyu's ear. He neither sent a voice nor distracted the voice, but deliberately whispered in Ouyang Xuyu's ear: "Jingyun Great Sage is reborn in the body, you can consider what to do."

The broken beads in Ouyang Xuyu's mind suddenly jumped up, and he murmured and said two things in a row. After that, he hurried forward, looked up and down with a strange look on his face and said, "Sage Jingyun?"

Nie Wushuang did not answer and asked directly: "Where is Fu Xuesong?"

Ouyang Xuyu suddenly sneered, stepped back and turned his head, rolled up the demonic energy in his hand, and returned to his hand, pointed the tip of the spear directly at Yu Bumei, shouting angrily: "Shoke the Cloud Demon Saint? Go and deceive the ghost! Yu Bumei, what plot do you have?"

Yu Bumei said: "Ouyang Xuyu, what do you mean?"

A vicious look flashed across Ouyang Xuyu's hideous face, and he said to Yu Bumei: "Today, you have more than 20 kings from all tribes from all tribes coming together. I'm afraid you want my life, Ouyang Xuyu? How dare you bully me? Just rely on your mere strength in Hum! Don't forget, this is the Blood Demon City of my Blood Demon Sect!"

When he finished speaking, Ouyang Xuyu flew up and sprinkled with one hand in the air. Over the Blood Demon City, blood rain continued. A large red net shone with bright red light, covering the entire Blood Demon City. Ouyang Xuyu lifted his gun in the air, pointed a spear at Yu Bumei and said, "Yu Bumei, there has been a grudge between you and me. Today, you have brought so many powerful kings in the city to come, so I will let you see the foundation of my Blood Demon City."

When Ouyang Xuyu finished speaking, he saw two red doors made of red mist in the void above the Blood Demon City. More than fifty red lights of demonic energy soared into the sky flashed by. A group of fifty-three demon king cultivators stood in the air, lined up in a row. In the middle, Ouyang Xuyu pointed at Yu Bumei and said, "Yu Bumei, you are not bad. You forced me to force the King Realm demon cultivator who closed the Life and Death Pass. That's just right. Let's settle the new and old accounts together. Today I will remove you, the traitor, for my demon clan!"

Yu Bumei flew up and settled in the air. Linghu Duanchen and other powerful men in the King Realm of the Huncheng also followed, flying in the air, and everyone was apart, looking at each other at each other. They saw Yu Bumei saying to Ouyang Xuyu with a gloomy face: "I don't speak, do you really think I'm a mud? The word "traitor" was no longer mentioned when the five major Hunchengs made an alliance with the five tribes. It seems that you didn't take me Yu Bumei seriously?" As he said that, Yu Bumei's magic power drifted out, his momentum rose sharply, floating in the air, his body trembled, and the scarlet clouds gathered into Yu Bumei's body.

Ouyang Xuyu's face was heavy and shouted: "Pure-blooded demon body, Hunyuan Heavenly Demon Art! Yu Bumei, it was just a coincidence that you could kill out of the heaven and earth net of my demon clan. Today I will see if you can still be so lucky."

Yu Bumei waved his palm gently and said to Ouyang Xuyu: "Wait." After that, he said to the four cities behind him standing beside him: "Brothers, today the Blood Demon King said in public that I am a traitor to the demon clan? Well, very good. I, Yu Bumei, want to settle the old accounts with the demon clan, you all retreat."

Linghu was heartbroken, Du Huaiyuan, Chi Shang, and Niu were all angry and shouted, "Brother."

Yu Bumei turned around and smiled at them, saying, "Everything goes down." As he said that, a long halberd flashed out of Yu Bumei's hand, and there was a faint red light on the long halberd. There seemed to be flowing water in the carved patterns on the handle of the halberd, and slowly wriggling like blood. On the shaky halberd, there was crescent moon and the tip of the spear; he poked the halberd and pointed at Ouyang Xuyu, a hundred steps away in the air, and smiled and confidently said to the brothers around him: "Eight hundred years ago, I, Yu Bumei, could have broken out of the heavy siege of demons. Will he still care about the fifty demon kings here today?"

Just as everyone was retreating or not, Nie Wushuang flew up and fell to Yu Bumei's side, saying, "You can find time to calculate your account with you. Saving people today is like putting out a fire, which is a big delay. By the way, what level is Ouyang Xuyu's Demon King Realm?"

"Seventh level!" Yu Buming replied respectfully.

The vast aura in the starry sky suddenly tumbling up, and Nie Wushuang's body flashed away from Yu Bumei's side. Then, among the fifty masters of the Demon King Realm opposite, one of the fifty demon king realm masters on the other side felt that he was actually locked by a murderous intent. His aura suddenly increased, and his whole body of demonic energy was stretched out with all his strength, jumped forward, rubbed his palms forward into a knife, and swung out a red light, and a blood-red air blade wrapped in boundless demonic energy, shot out into the air.

With a sound of brushing, Nie Wushuang did not dodge or avoid it. The flying body was slashed in the air by the demonic sword in the air. Without any pause, he came to the seventh-level demon clan of the Demon King Realm. At this time, when the Qinglong sword eye in his hand was about to cut the man out of it, he stopped.

Nie Wushuang turned his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

My heart skipped a beat. Nie Wushuang said intimidatingly that it was bad, but his momentum increased instead of decreasing. He ignored the eyes of others. Nie Wushuang turned his head and looked at Ouyang Xuyu in front of the crowd and said, "Ouyang Xuyu, where is Fu Xuesong?"
Chapter completed!