I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

Ye Qiao's cheerful words gave Yun Que a very bad feeling. Her sacrificial summoning action paused for a few seconds, and her lips bled from biting them too hard. Unable to control her emotions, she questioned sharply, "What do you mean?"

"The literal meaning." Ye Qiao finished speaking and snapped her fingers crisply. She secretly released the restraints that had been suppressing Xiao Qi.

Yun Que wanted to summon, and Ye Qiao certainly wouldn't stop her.

Yun Que was momentarily flustered and at a loss. She glanced at the seventh lightning tribulation approaching in mid-air, and a chill ran down her spine. She summoned the lightning with increasing urgency, and couldn't help but growl in a low voice, "Come out."

Come out now!

Yun Que's sense of conviction was too strong. Xiao Qi rolled around in the domain and groaned twice. Without Ye Qiao's suppression, the undigested Ghost King in his stomach caused him to be forcibly summoned. Strictly speaking, Xiao Qi was not the Ghost King.

It's just that he forcibly swallowed the previous Ghost King, and the undigested food caused him to be able to sense Yun Que's summons several times before.

Anyone would be unhappy to be woken up repeatedly, let alone ghosts, whose personalities are inherently unpredictable.

This time it finally worked.

As the thick black fog spread out, Yunque's eyes held a hint of surprise.

The young demon lord was slightly taken aback, then overjoyed. He had succeeded...?

With so many trusted disciples present to provide cover, no one could get close to Ye Qiao. They could only request the powerful Ghost King to stop her. Yun Que's success would mean that their current situation of being controlled by others would change.

Seeing the demons' ecstatic reaction, the disciples instinctively drew their swords, ready to attack as soon as the demons appeared.

Is it some kind of enormous creature?

Or is it the demons' trump card?

A thick black fog gathered, and before the other party could reveal themselves, Yun Que impatiently shouted, "Kill her!"

As long as Ye Qiao is killed, the lightning tribulation will disappear. She doesn't want to endure this one-sided beating anymore!

"Wait!" The young demon lord looked at the black mist before him, a strange unease creeping over him. He gently pressed down on Yun Que's shoulder, gathering his thoughts, "Isn't something... a little off?"

Is the Ghost King really that short?

The way this black mist took human form looks just like a little child.

Yun Que was stunned for a few seconds when she heard him say that. She had never actually seen what the Ghost King looked like. Getting to know him was purely accidental. She called it destiny. As if guided by destiny, the Ghost King fell in love with her.

Yun Que was confident that she could persuade the other party to leave the Ghost Realm and come to help.

At the very least, killing Ye Qiao is not a problem.

Yun Que gradually felt uneasy. The black mist gathered together, and Xiao Qi, who emerged from the domain, had an extremely gloomy expression. She had been woken up several times in a row, and the culprit was right in front of her.

And the first thing he heard when he woke up was Yun Que's cry of "Kill her!"

Who was killed?

Xiaoqi's eyes widened in disbelief; she had never heard such a reckless statement before.

Ye Qiao lightly stepped onto the ground, approached them for a moment, and curled the corners of her lips into a smile, "Oh, oh, oh? Didn't expect that, did you? Your Ghost King has changed."

That's weird and sarcastic.

That's enough to make anyone feel ashamed.

Yun Que's face turned deathly pale. She stared intently at the brat, her voice suddenly shrill: "It's you?!"

"Why you?!" Of course she'd seen this brat before!

Isn't this Ye Qiao's child?

The scene became eerily quiet for a moment.

Xiao Qi tilted her head, seemingly finally remembering who they were, and stared intently at the young master of the demon clan.

The young demon lord was haunted by the memory of this brat piercing his chest with a single hand. Ignoring the attempts of those around him to stop him, he grabbed Yun Que by the collar and roared incredulously, "You summoned the Ghost King for so long, and all you got was Ye Qiao's brat?!"

"Are you playing us?" The strategist's voice was as cold as ice. He trembled at the sight and almost vomited blood. If that was the case, then this Ghost King was better off not existing.

Yun Que's eyes widened slightly in confusion, "No, no..."

not like this.

"I don't know what went wrong." But the ghost king she wanted to summon could absolutely not be Ye Qiao's little ghost!!

Seeing so many demons gathered, Xiaoqi felt a voice in her heart repeatedly telling her to kill them. Ghosts were inherently savage and had no concept of good or evil. Seeing that Ye Qiao did not intend to stop her, she attacked the young demon lord without hesitation.

Among the demons, the one he was most familiar with was this young master.

Xiaoqi was somewhat unhappy that he hadn't been killed back then.

His domain was not lethal, but this time it might be different.

The young demon lord, terrified, tried to run away, but the pitch-black domain beneath his feet continued to extend until it grabbed his ankle and dragged him down. Before he completely disappeared, only a scream could be heard.

This scene left everyone else speechless.

"What's going on?" Mu Chongxi: "After summoning for so long, you summoned Xiaoqi?"

They even thought Yun Que had some powerful move up her sleeve.

So it turns out that her ultimate move was just summoning Xiaoqi and then killing her own people with a swift stroke?

Xue Yu sighed softly, "The demons really know how to play the game..."