Upon witnessing this scene, Yu Qingluan, Mo Xiaoqing, and others all let out cries of anger and sorrow.
"Zhou Yu!!!"
The two won rushed forward recklessly, fully mobilizing their True Qi, trying to block this strike for Zhou Yu.
However, their strengths were only equivalent to the Ancestor Realm.
Facing the combined attack of three Demon Lords stronger than ordinary Emperor Realm, they were naturally like mantises trying to stop a chariot, powerless to resist.
In an instant, the two won were sent flying, blood spilling from their mouths.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu’s eyes burned with fury.
He roared out.
"Touch my woman!"
"I want you dead!"
As he spoke, Zhou Yu prepared to reverse the Tai Chu Skill, intending to fight desperately.
But just then, an aged, icy voice rang out.
"Three mongrels daring to run wild in the Yan Clan!"
"Courting death!"
Accompanied by this icy voice, a terrifying heat swept from the Heavenly Heart Palace, splitting into three and transforming into three streaks of Fierce flas, shooting towards the backs of the three Demon Lords.
Sensing the sudden attack, the three Demon Lords of Ezhu changed their expressions and imdiately abandoned their intent to kill Zhou Yu, Yu Qingluan, and the others.
They swiftly redirected their attacks to et the terrifying flas!
Boom!
A terrifying explosion resonated in the void.
It was seen that the offensive of the three Demon Lords was instantly dissolved by the flas.
Moreover, the flas, with undiminished power, shot towards the three Demon Lords.
Faced with this scene, the three Demon Lords of Ezhu imdiately shouted in anger, as Origin Demon Qi burst forth from their bodies.
Transforming into horrifying Demon Chains, they clashed against the flas.
Accompanied by a fierce explosion, the flas finally shattered.
Ezhu Demon Lords’ faces turned extrely grim as they looked at the person who intervened.
A white-haired man appeared in the void.
"Father!"
Seeing this man, Yu Qingluan cried out anxiously, her eyes filled with urgency.
This white-haired man was the Clan Leader of the Yan Clan.
At this mont, the Yan Clan Leader coldly glanced at the three Demon Lords, then swiftly moved to Yu Qingluan’s side.
"Luan’er, are you okay?"
Yu Qingluan did not answer, but instead stared intently at the white hair on the Yan Clan Leader’s head, tears pouring from her eyes.
"Father, your hair..."
The Yan Clan Leader smiled faintly.
"It’s nothing, just so life expectancy spent and the Demonic Qi suppressed a bit inside ."
"I can’t just watch my precious daughter being bullied!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Qingluan’s tears fell like ruptured beads.
The Yan Clan Leader’s words couldn’t fool Yu Qingluan.
Yu Qingluan knew well that her father, affected by the intrusion of Demonic Qi, retained less than thirty percent of his strength.
And now, not only had he fully recovered, but he could also leave the Heavenly Heart Palace.
This ant that her father must have used other ans to reinforce the Demon Lord’s sealing at the Heavenly Heart Palace.
According to her father, he rely consud so life expectancy.
But to achieve all this, could it be done just by losing so life expectancy?
Just the sight of his full head of white hair revealed the great price he paid to save them.
Seeing Yu Qingluan crying like a rain doll, the Yan Clan Leader lovingly patted her head.
"Precious daughter, it’s alright."
"Daddy is fine!"
After speaking, he turned his gaze to Zhou Yu.
In an instant, his eyes beca extrely stern.
At this mont, Zhou Yu felt a sense of fear, not daring to et the gaze of the Yan Clan Leader.
However, seeing Yu Qingluan, who was injured while trying to save him, Zhou Yu mustered his courage.
"Uncle, hello!"
The Yan Clan Leader snorted coldly.
"Originally, I intended to find you and teach you a hard lesson."
"Considering that you still have so Blood Qi, I will refrain from acting."
"But if you dare let my daughter suffer, regardless of who you are, I’ll kill you!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu could only smile bitterly inside.
This father of Yu Qingluan’s temper seed a bit too fiery.
Still, he obediently said:
"Uncle, rest assured, I will never let Qingluan suffer."
Only then did the Yan Clan Leader nod slightly.
"Rest now."
"Leave these three to !"
After speaking, he stood up and looked at the distant Ezhu Demon Lord, Cang Wolf Demon Lord, and Qi Mountain Demon Lord.
"You three damned things."
"Are you ready?"
"I’m sending you on your way now!"
As he spoke, the Yan Clan Leader’s body erupted with terrifying flas.
His whole person beca enveloped in the flas.
Waves of heat caused the void to tremble, and the world to shake.
At this mont, the Ezhu Demon Lord’s face was extrely grim.
"Yan Clan Leader, are you sure you want to fight us to the death?"
"Don’t forget, your Yan Clan is still suppressing the Cold Bone Demon Venerable!"
Upon hearing this, the Yan Clan Leader sneered coldly.
"That’s none of your concern."
"Go to hell!"
After speaking, the Yan Clan Leader acted decisively.
The terrifying fla instantly transford into a Flaming teor, carrying a destructive force, fiercely smashing towards the three Demon Lords...
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