LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.

LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
44.YAN MING'S.


“Don't worry, they have to pass through my corpse before they can injure Yunhai and Yunchang.”'s hair Lei Yuntian nodded with determination.


Tan Wen Hong showed a relieved smile and chased after Lei Yuting.


The Valley of Hell had only left one elder here and he was also dead by now.


Seeing how no other enemies had appeared while fighting, Tan Wen Hong was sure the Valley of Hell had only sent four people in total, including the ones chased by the elders of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion.


Under the careful supervision of a Heaven Profound expert, the safety of the Tan clan brother was guaranteed.


So he could devote all his attention to saving that stupid girl.


To be safe, he took Savage Moon first.


A grade-3 demon treasure cannot be wasted.


Yang Ming ran like a madman while clutching his chest in the gloomy forest.


He was injured from the blow he got from Tan Wen Hong's array, but Elder Yun's slap made it worse. His mind was clouded and his breathing was panting.


As for the terrifying explosion earlier, he had no time to waste it.


Yet he remained shocked, feeling that Elder Yun and Tan Wen Hong's fight was inconceivable to escalate to such a level.


“Stop!”


A clear and furious shout came from behind, freezing Yang Ming in place.


He turned around to see Lei Yuting watching him with complex emotions.


Making sure he was alone and double-checking Tan Wen Hong wasn't there, Yang Ming relaxed and showed a malicious grin, “Dadik Wanita, you want to stop me alone?”


“Ha-ha-ha, traitorous disciple? I've never been one of you since the beginning. ” Yang Ming mocked him, “In addition, do you think you can kill me with your strength?”


“Even if we die together, at least I can repay godfather for raising me.” Lei Yuting's eyes glittered with tears as she stared right in her eyes, “I just want to know, have you ever loved me?”


Black demonic energy floated from Yang Ming's hands as he sneered, “I am a genius disciple from the Valley of Hell. If I were to get married, I would choose between seven houses. How can I bond with someone like you?”


Tears fell nonstop but Lei Yuting hardened her resolve, “Then from now on, we are done.”


Lei Yuting followed his last word with a flash of lightning between his fingers. Yang Ming laughed, barely afraid, and fought back with a black-colored hand.


In the clash between the frozen palm and the flickering lightning, sparks flew.


However, Yang Ming dodged the finger of lightning at the last second and struck Lei Yuting without regret.


Lei Yuting looked at his evil grin and accepted the result, closing his eyes so that death might fetch him.


It was then that a red flash struck Yang Ming's black palm.


Bam!


Yang Ming was sent flying and coughed up blood in the air.


The baby's cry came from the red light as he flew and landed into the bushes.


Waking up from his fainting, Lei Yuting saw Yang Ming severely injured on the ground and the red light weakened among the bushes.


He knew it was Tan Wen Hong's Blood Baby.