on look so alike"You're very beautiful." Fang Yu still didn't look at Ji Rumei, he said."Then why won't you even look at me Do you think I'm not pretty" Ji Ruomei said, with a hint of coquettishness.F...At this time, the Virgin Mary was clearly incredibly angry.

Such a situation is extremely rare on figures of such high rank as the Lady Linlang.

Although the Saintess of Linlang is the youngest Grand Deity in the Heavenly Palace, she is also well-informed and participated in the war ten thousand years ago!

Logically speaking, her mindset should have long since cultivated to the point of being as calm and placid as ancient well water.

However, the Blessed Mother's demeanor at this moment was clearly unable to remain composed.

"Your Highness, to take action against the demon race, one must go through the Divine Master..." The subordinate before him bowed his head and spoke.

He is also one of the divine generals under Lady Linlang, named Duangu.

"I will personally seek the permission of the Divine Master," said the Holy Mother Linlang coldly.

She was radiant with holy light, her ethereal beauty captivating.

Duan Gu slightly raised his head and looked at the resplendent Mother of Light on the throne, his eyes flickering. He continued, "Your Highness, this matter may indeed be strange. Since the great war many years ago, the Demon Race suffered heavy losses and dared not provoke the Divine Race after that... Now the Demon Race is severely divided and its strength is even weaker. They would not seek a war with our Divine Race under such circumstances..."

His voice trailed off, getting quieter and quieter until finally he was silent, his mouth shut.

Because, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure weighing down on him, putting immense stress on him.

"Your Highness, please forgive me!"

The valley immediately pressed his head to the ground in supplication.

Then, the pressure gradually lessened.

"Duangu, you talk too much." The tone of Mother Linglang was like the biting wind on an ice age glacier.

“It was my subordinate who overstepped, please forgive me, Your Highness,” Duan Gu replied.

At this moment, Duangu lowering his head, his eyes flickering.

Yemo was of the same rank as him.

In comparison to his other divine generals, Linlang the Holy Mother clearly favored and trusted Ye Mo far more in her daily interactions.

Even if he were born into a higher status, with purer bloodlines, from the Taixian Clan... it would still be difficult to compare to Ye Mo, who came from a lower background.

Now, upon learning of Ye Mo's death, the Mother of Linglan revealed an extremely rare and immense emotional upheaval.

It can be said that Duangu was full of jealousy towards Ye Mo.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Mo died, and he didn't actually feel sad, but secretly rejoiced instead.

Ye Mo, the most favored disciple of the Mother of All Things, is dead... Then, he will have a chance to take Ye Mo's place!

In the past, he longed so much to take Ye Mo's place.

He wanted to gain the favor of the Jade-Jewel Holy Mother, to see her breathtaking true face, to have her glance at him just once more!

For this, he is willing to pay any price!

Duan Gu realized that he had been too hasty just now.

Ye Mo was already dead, having died within the Demon Race territory. He didn't need to rush to show himself too much.

Now, he just needs to follow the lead of Lady Linlang, and soon he'll be the next Ye Mo!

“The Saint Wen Clan has been exterminated, Ye Mo is dead, and everything Chi Xing said... This seat will naturally investigate clearly.” A magnetic voice echoed within the hall, “But Ye Mo did die in the Demon Clan. This account...has to be settled with the Demon Clan!”

"They, must pay the price!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, the Virgin Mary's figure transformed into a beam of light and vanished after it shone brightly.

Duan Gu raised his head, looking around the empty hall, squinting his eyes as he stood up.

His chance has come.

Next, he must perform well before the Virgin Mary!

……

"Whoosh..."

In the chaotic domain, Fang Yu followed Bebe, whose whole body was emitting light, constantly changing directions.

The deeper one goes, the more frequent the turns become.

Even Fang Yu was a bit dizzy by the end.

But he trusts Bebe unconditionally and follows her everywhere.

The surrounding pressure was extremely terrifying, but Fang Yu's body shimmered with golden light, and his speed didn't decrease.

"Pff!"

Just at that moment, Bebe was still in front, but her figure suddenly vanished.

And then, like suddenly bursting from the depths of the ocean to the surface, he felt completely at ease.

At this moment, my vision returned.

Ahead are grand halls, one after another, built in mid-air, like mirages.

But they do exist, in fact.

These halls' architectural styles are bizarre, each one an irregular shape. The cast material reveals a pitch-black color, emanating an ancient and heavy aura.

Before the numerous palaces built in mid-air, Fang Yu was as small as a grain of sand.

"This is the territory of the Heavenly Demon Clan..."

Fang Yu scanned the scene before him, his eyes flickering slightly.

And at this time, Bebe had already jumped back onto Fang Yu's shoulder.

"Woof!"

She gently patted Fang Yu's face with her paw.

Fang Yu came back to his senses.

Baby wagged its tail again and pointed with its paw to the right side of Fang Yu.

Fāngyǔ followed Bēibēi's finger and glanced in the direction she was pointing. His brows furrowed, and a look of confusion crossed his face.

From that direction, you can also see numerous halls, nothing special about them.s to me at once.""Yes."The subordinate responded with a sound, his form shifting into an illusion and vanishing.But in the attic, there was another figure.It is precisely the act of respecting and hon...