Yin Tianhang seemed to have figured out something, but his face changed drastically: "Bastard! Who allowed them to do business?!"

"Your Majesty, they brought a lot of goods that our demons lack, and the prices are very fair..."

"Call out! Get out!"

"……yes."

Yin Tianhang's eyes shot towards Ye Yuelan like a knife: "Don't be proud. I have 500,000 troops left in my Yin capital. If your people dare to invade, I will definitely teach you that you will go but never return!"

Ye Yuelan bounced his nails: "Stop bragging! Your Yindu is now less than 20,000 troops left behind, and General Mao's 100,000 soldiers can flatten your Yindu!"

Yin Tianhang: "..."

His eyes were almost spitting out of fire.

The other party investigated his details and said that he was not bad.

He said in a silence: "It seems that your Night Clan must be hostile to the Demon Clan?"

Ye Yuelan glanced at Hua Mantuo again: "Then it depends on the choice of Immortal Mantuo."

He smiled again: "Immortal Mantuo, there are only two ways in front of you. Either you marry me and use the Blue Louhai as your dowry. I will help you retreat demon soldiers and form an alliance with the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Or you will use the Blood Forbidden Art to die with these ferocious beasts, and then be stomped off the Ziwei Sect by hundreds of thousands of troops in the Demon Realm. Both sides will fight to the death. If it weren't that I poured cold water on you, the Demon Realm's victory will be the greatest, and the Immortal Cultivation Sect will be wiped out. Which one do you choose?"

A rumbling sound suddenly came from behind, which was the direction of Ziwei Sect.

Hua Mantuo subconsciously turned around and saw that the clouds and mist in the barrier of Ziwei Sect dissipated, revealing people from various immortal cultivators, and thousands of people showed their bodies.

These people had obviously heard of the Ye Emperor's conditions, and countless pairs of eyes were looking at her, with guilt, expectation, enthusiasm and praying in these eyes...

Then, these people slowly knelt down and kowtowed in the direction where she was—

No one spoke, but their actions had shown their attitude. They were begging her to agree to Ye Yuelan's conditions-

These people include elderly people, young people and children, children as old as Yuelan Huamandu.

They also knelt there with the adults and kowtowed to her, making their foreheads stained with blood.

Hua Mantuo's face turned paler, and his fingers were shaking slightly in his sleeves.

Xue Fanxing's face turned bloody, and he said word by word: "Master, the teachings of our Ziwei Sect are to be broken than to be completely broken! No matter what, you cannot surrender! Disciples are not afraid of death! Disciples would rather advance and retreat with Master and survive and die!"

Hua Mantuo looked at Ye Yuelan, his eyes were extremely sharp. Ye Yuelan felt cold in his heart, his smile remained unchanged, but there was a sarcasm at the corner of his eyes: "Immortal Mantuo wouldn't even want to sacrifice this disciple, right?"

Hua Mantuo's fingers trembled, as if he was poked into the pain. She lowered her eyes slightly, and after a moment, she raised her eyes and looked at him. The pear nest on her pretty face was deeply: "Of course not... He is my most proud disciple. Even if I sacrificed my life, I still want to protect him."

Ye Yuelan: "..."

Xue Fanxing is her most proud disciple, so what is Ye Yuelan? What is Adu? What is Shao Wan?

Ye Yuelan's fingertips were pale. He thought he had let go of it over the years and no longer cared about the things he had done back then, but when facing her, she said a few light words and hit his heart so hard that it hurts...

Hua Mantuo stared at his face and took a step forward. He was forced to take a step back by the domineering aura on her body.

But then he stood firm, his eyes curled like the moon, and he smiled: "Is Mantuo Is this going to agree to me?"

Hua Mantuo asked: "What if I don't agree?"

"What do you think?"

The atmosphere in the field was so solemn that it was almost overwhelming, and no one dared to say anything.

Even the demons of the demon clan were suppressed by the invisible aura between the two, and they did not dare to take a breath.

Hua Mantuo finally spoke again: "Feng Xinglan, I regret something."

"What?"

"I shouldn't have saved you, and I shouldn't have accepted you as my disciple!" She smiled lightly: "I should have killed you!"

Ye Yuelan took a step back, his eyes drooped for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but the smile was as sharp as a knife: "Immortal Lord, there is no medicine for regret in this world, right?"

"Yes, I can't regret it..." Hua Mantuo murmured: "Then what are you going to marry me? Are you going to take revenge?"

"Maybe." Ye Yuelan's voice was neither salty nor indifferent: "Since the Immortal Cultivation Sect wants to form an alliance with the Ye clan, you must show sincerity, otherwise what if you kick it after use? And you are the greatest sincerity."

Xue Fanxing was angry: "You just want a hostage! I will go to Huiyue Kingdom to be a hostage, and I will be beaten and punished!"

Ye Yuelan glanced at him: "You are not qualified yet!"

"Then why do you have to marry her?"

"Well, I just missed a night, and she is quite suitable for her identity and appearance."

Xue Fanxing: "...but she is my Xue's wife!"

"It's the fiancée!" Ye Yuelan woke him up: "It's just to cancel the engagement."

His eyes turned to the Immortal Lord Huamantuo, and his voice was faint: "Immortal Lord, you haven't chosen which flower to choose yet."

Huamando: "…"

She slowly reached out her hand, her fingers trembled slightly, and slowly held the Manzhu Shahua floating in front of her in her hand.

Ye Yuelan lowered his eyes slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that his palm was covered with cold sweat.

Xue Fanxing next to him looked like he was dead. He looked at his master but couldn't say anything: "Master--"

He was incompetent, and he could not even protect his master's future wife, so he could only watch her being forced...

His fingers clenched into a fist, his nails pierced into his palms, and blood dripped in his face. He looked pale and shook his way in the air, almost falling down!

Hua Mantuo raised his sleeve and asked him to stand there. She spoke in a hoarse voice: "Brahma Xing, you should recover from your injuries after you go back... Teach your disciples well, Ziwei Sect will depend on you..."

Xue Fanxing bowed: "Master, I'm sorry, it's because the disciples are incompetent, the disciples are incompetent, the disciples are incompetent..."

He was extremely sad and angry, his eyes were blood-red, and his body was trembling.

Hua Mantuo raised his hand and wanted to help him up, but couldn't pull him up, so he simply let him kneel down.

Then, she turned around and looked at Ye Yuelan and said coldly: "I have agreed to your conditions, so do you have to fulfill your promise?"

Ye Yuelan looked at her pale face and slowly clenched her fingers.

Is it so much worse than death to marry him?

Did he break up a pair of loving couples?!

He lowered his eyes for a moment, covering up the anger and deep loss in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he was calm and gentle: "Of course."

He stretched out his hand to her: "Come here!"

Hua Mantuo paused, a hint of anger flashed through his eyes, but then he was covered by desolation and walked towards him...
Chapter completed!