At this time, Zhou Chen obviously knew the truth of the matter. Lord Demon had also sent a message to him, asking him to take Zhou Chen away no matter what.

But with Leng Yiyao here, he was in trouble. After all, Leng Yiyao was also a first-rank warrior, and he had absorbed the power of the Nether Snake a few days ago. Now, even he was not absolutely sure that he could defeat him.

Although he didn't dare to take action, he still blocked the two people who were about to walk towards Wentian and said, "Miss, if you want to leave, you can do so. But I must take this kid away today. This is the order of Lord Demon."

Leng Yiyao knew that Xiang Wentian was her father's confidant. Since he said so, then this matter was definitely the Demon Lord's intention.

He was not stupid enough to take Zhou Chen to confront the Demon Lord, so he wanted to find a reason to take Zhou Chen away first, but Xiang Wentian was determined to take Zhou Chen back personally, so no matter what Leng Yiyao said, it was useless.

A few more slaps landed on Xiang Wentian's face, but Xiang Wentian didn't react at all and still stood in front of the two men without moving.

Leng Yiyao was speechless. It seemed that he had underestimated Xiang Wentian's loyalty. Although he was also a first-grade cultivator, he still felt a little inferior to Xiang Wentian. Besides, Zhou Chen was not familiar with the Demon Realm, and he would not stop him from leaving first. Not to mention whether Zhou Chen would leave him alone to escape, even if he did, where could he go?

Just when the two were in a stalemate, three more people appeared around them, but these people were all from Xiang Wentian's group. Leng Yiyao frowned even more tightly.

Because the people who came were three of the four guardians of the Holy Soul Hall.

All three of them are warriors of first-grade strength, and none of them is someone Zhou Chen can deal with.

At this time, a guardian who was in the lead said, "Zhou Chen, let me tell you the truth, your wife is no longer your wife." Zhou Chen looked confused.

When Leng Yiyao heard this, she was shocked and immediately scolded, "If you dare to say nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart."

However, his words did not have any substantial effect. The guardian continued, "Your wife died a few years ago. The one inside his body now is just the young master of our Holy Soul Palace, Huan Ji." Then he bowed to Huan Ji.

Leng Yiyao was extremely angry at this time and was about to tear his mouth apart, but was stopped by Xiang Wentian.

Zhou Chen looked at the furious Leng Yiyao with disbelief, "Is that so?"
Thinking of everything that happened before, Zhou Chen also realized that something was wrong. The first was her identity. She was obviously just a girl from a small mountain village. How could she be the daughter of the Demon Lord?

Adding to this his martial arts, why would the Demon Lord teach a human woman his unique skills for no reason? These are all doubts. Although he was puzzled before, he did not think about it in this direction. Now that he was reminded by others, Zhou Chen had to think in that direction.

However, when faced with Zhou Chen's question, Leng Yiyao denied it outright, "Brother Buchen, don't listen to their nonsense, it's not true. I am not Huan Ji, I am your Yiyao."

As for what several people said, Zhou Chen was more inclined to believe Leng Yiyao. At worst, he could investigate the matter carefully later. Under the current circumstances, Zhou Chen directly chose to believe Leng Yiyao.

But before he could say anything, he saw Xiang Wentian secretly tapping Leng Yiyao's back. Leng Yiyao groaned and thought to herself that something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment, the soul that had been suppressed in his body took the opportunity to run out.

In an instant, it took over his body again. Zhou Chen had been observing Leng Yiyao and found that in the previous moment, Leng Yiyao's eyes suddenly changed and became exactly the same as before.

"Brother Chen, you must not believe what this female devil says. She has taken over my body." Halfway through her words, her eyes changed again, and Huan Ji's soul occupied this body again.

Although he took over the body again at the fastest speed, it was too late. Zhou Chen's eyes had changed when he looked at him. Leng Yiyao was also frantically mobilizing the demonic energy in his body, but he was tightly bound by Xiang Wentian. The three guardians around him attacked Zhou Chen instantly. Facing the powerful combination of the three first-class warriors, Zhou Chen was no match for them and was taken down on the spot.

Huan Ji was taken back to her room, while Zhou Chen was brought to the Demon Lord. At this time, the Demon Lord looked at Zhou Chen with greed in his eyes.

The fire in his body was already showing signs of being out of control. In seven days at most he would be burned to death by the fire. He had originally planned to use his last bit of strength before he died to get rid of Zhao Xiaoqing, the biggest obstacle, for his daughter Huan Ji.

Then, with the help of her own confidants, Huan Ji would be able to sit firmly on the throne of the Demon Lord. However, now with Zhou Chen here, everything is different.

Zhou Chen looked at the Demon Lord without any fear and said, "I just have one question."

The Demon Lord smiled and said, "You are about to die, so I will fulfill one of your wishes. Tell me what's the problem."

"Is it true that my wife has been possessed by your daughter Huan Ji?"
The Demon Lord was not surprised to hear his question. "That's right," he said without further ado. He stretched out his hand, a big hand condensed from demonic energy, and grabbed Zhou Chen.

It stopped when it reached above Zhou Chen's head, and instantly a suction force came from his huge palm. At that moment Zhou Chen only felt that the black ice in his body was being sucked away by that big hand.

The moment the cold air reached his body, a smile appeared on the Demon Lord's face, because he could feel that Zhou Chen's cold air was indeed effective.

At this moment, the fire in his body was being quickly extinguished by this cold air.

The Demon Lord is now wholeheartedly absorbing Zhou Chen's black ice. This is a long process. Even with his strength, it is impossible for him to absorb it all at once. It will take at least a day and a night.

What he didn't expect was that Zhao Xiaoqing gave the order to take action one hour after Zhou Chen was captured. Li Zuoshi immediately led the demons who had surrendered to Zhao Xiaoqing towards the residence of the Demon Lord, except for one guardian and the four hall masters.

There were also many demons of the middle and third ranks who had already surrendered to Zhao Xiaoqing. They were now slowly surrounding the Demon Lord's residence. Zhao Xiaoqing stood on a high place and watched all this from afar.

Behind him, Li Zuoshi appeared behind Zhao Xiaoqing without him noticing.

Zhao Xiaoqing didn't look back, "Everything is done"?
"Our people have surrounded your Majesty's residence and are just waiting for your order."

Zhao Xiaoqing waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, just wait a little longer. The time is not ripe yet." Then Li Zuo Shi stopped talking and just waited quietly by the side.

Two hours later, Leng Yiyao sat quietly alone in her room. He originally wanted to go out, but the Demon Lord had people set up a barrier outside her room, and he was unable to break the barrier with his strength.

At this time, the smile on the Demon Lord's face became more and more intense as he absorbed the energy. As the black ice was absorbed and the suppression of the bright fire was eliminated, his strength was also slowly increasing. This was something he had not expected.

At this moment, Zhou Chen had no way to deal with the Demon Lord's sucking and could only let him suck.

At this moment, the Demon Lord, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his smile. (End of this chapter)