The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 9163: Are you calling me?

Mei Xin thought to herself, “Master told me to approach the Lord of Samsara, but now I am trapped by the real person of Chongyang, what should I do?”

“I failed in my mission. With Master’s temper, he is not afraid to kill me!”

Thinking of the ruthless means of the ancient **** Tuo Di, Mei Xin panicked.

As for Mei Xin’s life and death, Ye Chen would not care.

At this moment, Ye Chen and Fan Xingyan stepped on the back of the Chi Demon Poisonous Scorpion, shuttled through the void, and quickly headed to the Xingyue Realm.

The body and spirit of the Chi Demon Poisonous Scorpion was completely controlled by Ye Chen, unable to control himself, never made a sound, and was extremely quiet.

“Brother Ye, do you have the confidence to kill Mozu Wutian?”

Fan Xingyan gently touched the Chi Demon Poisonous Scorpion’s body that was colder than steel and asked.

“Yes!”

Marven Ye’s eyes were sharp and his answer was very brief.

In these short two days, he killed Li Jueyun, devoured the blood of Zhou Guang, and was promoted to the sixth level of the Sky Profound Realm. At this moment, he has completely controlled the Chi Demon Poisonous Scorpion, which can be said to be reborn.

If you fight the Demon Ancestor Wutian again, Ye Chen is very sure that he can kill the opponent!

After all, the battlefield is in the Xingyue Realm, and he has the advantage.

“After you kill Mozu Wutian, do you really want to give this beast to my master?”

Fan Xingyan asked with a hint of worry and doubt in her eyes.

“Well, yes, I have discussed it with your master, and I will not break my promise.”

“Of course, if I’m strong enough in the future, I might still try to get it back.”

Marven Ye smiled and said, Chi Demon Poisonous Scorpion is one tail, and it is the clone of the ten-tailed divine beast. It is of great value. Naturally, he is not willing to lose it easily.

“Really?”

Fan Xingyan’s eyes were sad, she didn’t know what she was thinking.

Ye Chen was silent and didn’t say anything more. He and Fan Xingyan may be enemies in the future, but now, at least the two are still friends.

There is only one enemy he has to face today, and that is:

The devil is invincible!

Soon, Ye Chen shattered the void and returned to the Xingyue Realm.

At the moment, the Xingyue Realm is shrouded in darkness, with a filthy and dirty aura everywhere, and the earth has been stained with black and red blood.

In the sky, the ferocious throne of thorns, like a symbol of the authority of the supreme god-king, is suspended in the black cloud.

The Demon Ancestor Wutian sat on the throne, and behind him there was a dharma of heaven and earth.

Several figures are fighting against the magic of the **** of death.

It is the night mother Feng Yuying, Xuan Hanyu, the ice **** Wu Ling Hua, the grass **** Qingyan, as well as women such as Zilan, Ji Siqing, and Wu Yao.

There are so many of them, and there is no one to fight against the demon ancestors, but they can’t gain the upper hand.

When Ye Chen saw this, he was also surprised.

Actually, the strength of Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and others is extremely powerful. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for so many people to unite, and they can’t defeat Demon Ancestor Wutian.

But now, Demon Ancestor Wutian is in charge of the God of Death and is still sitting on the throne of thorns. The God of Death’s coercion has greatly limited the strength of Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and others.

None of their strengths can be fully exerted. Everyone has an inexplicable fear in their hearts, which is innate, fear of death!

The demon ancestor at this moment is death itself!

The aura of death emanating from his body made Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and the others only display half their strength at most.

That’s the scary thing about death.

The coercion of the **** of death can crush even ordinary gods, causing them to collapse and not be able to exert their original strength.

If Yuhuang Ancient Emperor is here, facing the siege of so many experts from the Samsara camp, there is only one dead end.

But the demon ancestors have no heaven, but they can be calm and relaxed, which shows the power of the **** of death.

In the land of the Xingyue Realm, countless dark powerhouses, mysterious demons and beasts raged rampantly, blood flowed thousands of miles, and many believers of the Samsara camp were all killed and utterly tragic.

“When will the Lord return?”

“If he doesn’t come back, we can’t take it anymore.”

“The Demon Ancestor is so terrifying. The legendary Death God is so terrifying.”

“The **** of death is looming over me, and my fighting power is at most 20-30%.”

Many reincarnation believers cried out in despair.

In the face of the aloof demon ancestor Wutian, everyone felt hopeless.

Even in the outside world, among the many divine thoughts watching the battle, the divine thoughts of the ancient emperor Yu Huang, the divine thoughts of the goddess, etc., are shocking.

The Demon Ancestor Wutian, who holds the power of the **** of death, can be said to be the number one person in the real world.

The will of the **** of death cannot be resisted by the warriors of the Supreme World.

“Hehe, what are you still struggling with?”

“I really think that boy Ye Chen can come back to save you?”

“In the starry sky in this world, is there any chance to reverse my death authority?”

Mozu Wutian laughed disdainfully. For the past two days, he had been waiting for Ye Chen to come back, but he could not wait.

He has used the darkness and filth in the depths of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea to pollute the land of the Xingyue Realm, causing many powerhouses of the Samsara camp to fall into madness and sorrow.

Even if Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and others join forces, they can’t stop his majesty at all.

This is the majesty of death, and no one can match it.

“Mozu Wutian, are you calling me?”

Just when the demon ancestors had no heaven and were full of ambition, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky. That was exactly Ye Chen’s figure!