Protect Our Clan Leader

At the same time period.

Right after Wang Shouzhe secretly arrived in the Divine Martial World.

Demonic Realm.

Temple of the Nine Hell Demon God.

Recently, the dark injuries within the Nine Hells Demon God have completely healed, and the repair work over at the Super Space Corridor is also steadily progressing. Everything is moving in a positive direction.

The Nine Hells Demon God was in a good mood, playing with the newly presented precious artifacts from his subordinates. Suddenly, a Demonic King guard hurriedly entered the hall with a tense expression and reported in a low voice.

After listening to his subordinate’s report, the Nine Hells Demon God’s originally pleasant demeanor immediately darkened as black as a cauldron bottom: “Bastards! A group of bastards! Always up to no good, always stirring up disgusting and filthy matters!”

“Come, summon my trusted aides to accompany me. I must thoroughly rectify this vile trend.”

The furious roar shook the entire Temple of the Nine Hell Demon God.

Immediately, the entire Temple of the Nine Hell Demon God moved swiftly, with squads of trusted aides quickly assembling and forming ranks in the square outside the temple.

Soon enough, the Nine Hells Demon God led his trusted aides, boarding the Demonic Boat, and headed furiously toward the Void Sea Hyperspace Corridor Base.

At this moment.

The Hyperspace Corridor Base was in chaos, with many items scattered, and the ground in disarray.

The guards and Wisdom Demons in the base all kept their distance, but their eyes frequently glanced over, as though watching the spectacle.

In the Void.

Two female Demonic Gods stood in confrontation from afar.

One of them had snow-white skin, fine and luxurious colorful scales covering her body, and a pair of massive demon wings on her back, exuding an evil and alluring aura.

The other had Black Feather shoulders, was tall and slender, and exuded a fierce and vigorous spirit.

They both radiated the imposing presence of Demonic Gods, with energy surging around them, the immense power creating ripples in the surrounding void, indicating they’ve already fought.

Naturally, these were the two major female Demonic Gods under the Nine Hells Demon God, the Yincha Demonic God and the Demonic God Moyu.

“Moyu, you shameless wench, dare to compete with me for the Dragon Blood!”

“Yinchan, I have no intention of competing with you.” Demonic God Moyu exuded a cold gloomy aura, “I have been with Dragon Blood for a long time; it’s you who’s recently interfered and disrupted our relationship.”

“Nonsense!” Yincha Demonic God exclaimed angrily, “I’ve long been destined with Dragon Blood through three lifetimes, but due to Nine Hells, I’ve never announced it publicly. You better leave sensibly! Get as far away as possible!”

“Yinchan, don’t be too arrogant!” Demonic God Moyu retorted angrily, “Don’t think I don’t know about your affairs with Dragon Blood. He told me long ago that he was only overpowered by you when he just got resurrected with insufficient power. The one he truly likes is me!”

“Hah! You shameless vile woman, I should tear your mouth apart!”

“Come on, I’m not afraid of you!”

Seeing the two female Demonic Gods about to clash again, the fury of the Nine Hells Demon God escalated.

It hastily flashed in between them and roared, “What’s going on here? Are you two rebelling?!”

“Our Demonic Realm is declining to such an extent, and yet you think of romance every day?”

“Isn’t focusing on work appealing?”

The Nine Hells Demon God was nearly driven mad with anger, trembling all over: “Where is that rascal Dragon Blood? Where is he? This deity has repeatedly stated that our Demonic Realm must unite, and the higher echelons must not engage in romance. What is going on here? Have all become love-struck minds?!”

“Your Majesty, I am here.”

Dragon Blood Demonic God Yun Xiayang flew over from afar.

“Dragon Blood, you scoundrel!” The Nine Hells Demon God, focused solely on work, wanted nothing more than to swallow Dragon Blood whole, furious and roaring, “Fix this situation with them, or this deity will blame only you!”

“Your Majesty, calm down~ I’ve invited some friends to resolve the matter. Perhaps you want to meet them?” Dragon Blood Demonic God Yun Xiayang smirked indifferently.

“Friends?” The Nine Hells Demon God paused, feeling an ominous foreboding rising within, “You have friends in the Demonic Realm? Could it be… Jugu…”

“Nine Hells, long time no see.”

A graceful yet authoritative female voice sounded.

As the words echoed, spatial ripples emerged in the void, revealing a beautiful figure adorned in imperial regalia, suddenly appearing before it.

A monstrous oppressive force accompanied her emergence, elevating her presence to an unparalleled level of majesty and authority.

With hands behind her back, she gazed at the Nine Hells Demon God with a teasing smile: “It seems your mood isn’t great.”

The signal light illuminated her strikingly beautiful face, almost enveloping her in a cold brilliance. Her glance was austere, imposing, and exuded a regal demeanor.

“Yun Tiange! It’s really you!”

The Nine Hells Demon God’s heart trembled, inhaling sharply.

He was well acquainted with Yun Tiange, having dealt with this Empress of the human race countless times over the past millennia.

But this time, Yun Tiange appeared quite different from before.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he felt Yun Tiange seemed somewhat younger, her aura unfathomable, almost making him unable to see through her.

“Tiange, no need to waste words on such demonic entity.” At this moment, a lazy voice came from another part of the void, “Let’s just get this over with. Elder Jiang and others are waiting for me to return for mahjong.”

The Nine Hells Demon God expanded his God Sense suddenly, seeing a male and female figure stride forth from the void, steadily yet swiftly approaching.

The man was donned in white, with an elegant demeanor, like a figure among immortals, while the woman was dressed in a blue long dress, her appearance as radiant as jade, like an immortal consort. The two were almost intimately close, prompting anyone to sigh at them as a perfect couple.

As the two arrived hand in hand, they truly seemed like a divine pair.

“Saintess Xuanling! Wang Shouzhe!!!”

The Nine Hells Demon God’s pupils constricted sharply.

By this time, how could it not realize it had fallen into the enemy’s trap?!

A dreadful feeling instantly struck its heart, making its scalp numb, body trembling, and its gaze toward Dragon Blood Demonic God Yun Xiayang full of venom.

“Dragon Blood, you actually sided with the human race?!!”

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