What does my ancestor's pregnancy have to do with me, a mere servant?

Ye Jia wasn't worried about Lin Yuan being drained by Yan Lie; her only concern was that the kid could escape the Demon Realm directly using the Star Compass!

That was the lifeblood that allowed her to enter the Qian Yuan realm and completely suppress the demons.

Even if we turn the entire demon realm upside down, we must keep it firmly in our own hands.

Ye Jia closed her eyes slightly, her consciousness extending infinitely along the threads of cause and effect in the darkness. Lie Yuan was her personal guard commander, and a demonic seed had already been planted deep within his soul.

Three breaths later.

Ye Jia opened her eyes, her gaze piercing through the void, looking towards the far north.

"The location is unclear. This fool has been searching for a Dao-merging treasure land, it seems to be hidden in a secret realm unknown to anyone."

Although it can only sense the general direction, it cannot pinpoint the exact location.

But that's no longer important. Since we can't find the person immediately, let's turn the entire Demon Realm into an impenetrable fortress!

Ye Jia's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already outside the realm of Dao Integration.

A fierce wind howled, and the sky was shrouded in darkness. This was a solitary, pitch-black mountain standing above the boundless black sea, its summit engraved with a complex and massive teleportation array.

"Greetings, Lord Demon Ancestor!"

Two rows of high-ranking demon soldiers guarding the area knelt down in unison, the sound of their armor plates clashing loudly, their heads pressed deep into the ground, not daring to even breathe.

Ye Jia, too lazy to waste words, stepped directly into the center of the array plate.

"Activate the formation, I'm heading to the Netherworld Gate."

The leading demon general dared not ask a single question and immediately poured all his demonic energy into the array's core as if it were free.

A beam of black light shot into the sky. Ye Jia's figure was instantly engulfed by the beam of light and disappeared from the summit of Lonely Mountain.

Thousands of miles away.

This is the very edge of the demon realm, shrouded in a perpetually oppressive aura of decay. Raging waves crash and surge, their spray like a thousand piles of snow.

In the very center of the sea, a massive floating island, spanning tens of thousands of miles in circumference, lies suspended.

There was no sky above the island, only a terrifying vortex, as large as a star, rotating in reverse, constantly spewing violent lightning from the void.

Gate to the Underworld.

This is the main passage from the Demon Realm to the Great Thousand Worlds, and also the only entrance and exit.

More than ten figures, their auras deep and imposing, sat cross-legged on the floating stone pillars surrounding the boundary gate. Even the weakest among them were top-tier experts at the Integration Stage.

Sensing the overwhelming pressure of the Dao-Merging Force that suddenly descended from the sky, which commanded all things to submit, the dozen or so guardian demon generals' expressions changed drastically. They all transformed into long rainbows and landed heavily on one knee on the black rocks of the island.

"Welcome, Demon Ancestor Ye Jia!"

Ye Jia stood in mid-air, her purple robes billowing. Her gaze was fixed on the enormous, slowly rotating vortex above her, and she uttered a few words in a cold voice: "Close the gate immediately."

"Without my decree, no one, whether inside or outside, may open this."

The purple-robed elder at the head of the group suddenly raised his head, his face filled with shock, and cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead: "Lord Demon Ancestor, this..."

"Can't understand human language?" Ye Jia's eyes narrowed, and a chilling killing intent emanated from her.

The purple-robed elder swallowed hard, forced a fist salute, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Excellency is wise! This gate is the vital link between the Demon Realm and the heavens; moving one part affects the whole."

"Back then, you established a rule that the gate to the realm could only be sealed with the combined demonic jade seals of yourself, Lord Rama, and Lord Ketu. If it's forcibly closed without their approval..." The old man gritted his teeth and continued to advise, "The powerful figures from the various tribes working outside won't be able to enter, which will inevitably cause chaos! And that will surely incur the wrath of the other two!"

Rama.

Jidu.

Those were two other giants of the demon realm, equals to Ye Jia, ancient monsters who had lived for countless years.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Jia would naturally weigh the pros and cons and be unwilling to easily provoke those two old guys. After all, the mutual checks and balances among the three Demon Ancestors have brought about the stability of the Demon Realm for so many years.

But now, she can't care about that anymore!

That human boy was her destiny, a ladder to a higher realm. For Lin Yuan, she wouldn't hesitate to offend the other two old monsters, or even start a full-scale demonic war!

"I said, close the door."

Ye Jia's voice was still not loud, but it contained an unparalleled sound of law, which directly exploded in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!

A dark golden demonic hand, capable of blotting out the sky, materialized out of thin air, carrying a world-destroying power, and hovered upside down above the purple-robed elder's head. The terrifying pressure instantly caused the elder's bones to crack and creak, his knees slamming into the ground, and he was pinned firmly to the rocks.

"I will handle Rama and Ketu myself!" Ye Jia looked down at the demon general, who was as limp as mud, her tone icy and brooking no argument. "If this door isn't closed today, you will all die right now!"

The shadow of death loomed overhead.

The purple-robed elder was terrified, blood trickling from the corner of his eye. He no longer cared about any rules and roared fiercely, "Close! Close the gate immediately! Form the seal!"

After an incense stick has burned.

Rumbling--

As the grand formation reversed, the enormous vortex suspended in mid-air began to tremble violently. Countless dark chains of law intertwined, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

The deafening sound of spatial friction tore through the sky, and the suction force pulled hundreds of waterspouts that stretched from the ground to the sky from the black sea surface spanning tens of thousands of miles.

The turbulent spatial currents were isolated, the vortex slowly stopped rotating, and finally transformed into a smooth, mirror-like black barrier.

The only gap between the entire Demon Realm and the outside world was welded shut tightly!

"Now, the baggage is finally secured."

Ye Jia landed on the floating island, turned around and looked towards the far north void, a dangerously greedy glint flashing in her scarlet phoenix eyes.

Once this door is closed, the Demon Realm will be a dead end. Even if Lin Yuan pushes the Myriad Manifestations Star Compass to its limit and teleports wildly across the world, he will ultimately only be going in circles within this vast net. He cannot escape her grasp and will be captured alive sooner or later.

The battle royale has officially begun.

"Lin Lang, don't be hasty. Even if you're just a fly, you'll rot in my pot. As for daring to touch my dog..." Ye Jia's lips curled up, cold as frost, "Prepare to endure the taste of having your soul extracted and refined."

……

At the same time.

In the far west of the Demon Realm, at the deepest part of the Abyss Demon Palace.

A pair of enormous, dark golden eyes, as dazzling as the sun, suddenly opened in the darkness, piercing through the churning demonic clouds.

"Ye Jia has actually returned! This person disappeared for ten thousand years, and upon his return, he forcibly sealed the gate to the Netherworld?"

A hoarse, ancient voice reverberated throughout the abyss, causing countless prostrate demons below to tremble in fear.

"That incomprehensible madwoman, she's been gone for ten thousand years, what has she been doing..." A deep laugh echoed in the abyss, filled with a strong sense of interest and calculation. "It seems that the stagnant waters of the Demon Realm, which have been dormant for ten thousand years, are finally about to ripple."