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Chen Xingzhu looked at Yang Fei triumphantly, the nine tails behind her swaying like the legendary fox spirit.

"Why are you in such a rush? Wu Zhiqi is just a minor figure in the Demon Realm, behind him are Qiong Qi and 12 other Demon Gods, who are the real bigwigs."

Yang Fei's brow furrowed tighter and tighter.

The Demon Race was invading Earth Space on a large scale, and Earth's cultivators, both in number and power, could not form effective resistance.

If the Demon Race invades, countless creatures will suffer, with an unknown number of deaths.

Dealing with just Wu Zhiqi is manageable, but if Qiong Qi and the other 12 Demon Gods are alerted, Yang Fei alone cannot protect Earth Space.

Only True Martial's Wang Xiaoshi and Li Mingjun, such great masters, can truly contend with the Demon Gods.

However, if True Martial Realm unseals, the Central Kunlun Divine Realm will launch a massive crusade against True Martial Realm, and Earth's space coordinates won't be able to hold.

At that time, Yang Fei will have no power to resist Emperor Tian and the Queen Mother from Central Kunlun Divine Realm.

Wu Zhiqi is just a small pawn, but his attack this time sets off a chain reaction.

Chen Xingzhu was constantly observing Yang Fei's expression and saw his brow furrowing tighter, suddenly chuckling with a girlish giggle.

"Who would've thought, even our Master Yang would have such a difficult time."

"Don't worry, the real Demon Gods couldn't care less about a small planet like Earth."

"All you need to do is kill Wu Zhiqi and fend off his attack."

Yang Fei was slightly taken aback, and his eyes revealed undisguised killing intent as he looked at Chen Xingzhu.

"How can I believe your words?"

Chen Xingzhu snorted, turned her back, and stopped looking at Yang Fei.

"I don't care how you see me."

"However, after all, I too, as a Demon Race, was once human, and I don't want Earth, the mother planet, to be destroyed."

When she said this, Chen Xingzhu's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Master Yang is a great hero with the world's people in mind, and the billions of living beings on Earth are extremely important in his eyes."

"But if the real Demon Gods come, they wouldn't even fill the gaps between their teeth."

As she said this, Chen Xingzhu sat on a chair nonchalantly and crossed her legs.

She made no effort to conceal the view beneath her short skirt.

"Besides, the 12 Demon Gods are fighting each other; they have no time to bother with this little Earth space."

Yang Fei listened to Chen Xingzhu's words and believed a bit.

"So, the only enemy we face is Wu Zhiqi?"

Chen Xingzhu chuckled lightly, got up, approached Yang Fei, her eyes sparkling.

"Do you remember our agreement?"

"We'll join forces to kill Wu Zhiqi, I'll take his place as Demon General, and you can take the Crystal Skull from him."

Yang Fei nodded, looking into Chen Xingzhu's eyes, clear as autumn water.

"Very well, tell me your plan, where does Wu Zhiqi plan to break through into Earth Space?"

Chen Xingzhu looked at Yang Fei with a smirk, her eyes full of mockery.

"Guess where Wu Zhiqi will launch his attack?"

Yang Fei shook his head. Looking at Chen Xingzhu's mocking eyes, a wave of unease quickly grew in his heart.

Chen Xingzhu took a deep breath and said blandly.

"Helen Palace."

These words were absolutely shocking; Yang Fei felt his hair stand on end and cried out in surprise.

"You vicious woman, you supplied those coordinates, didn't you?"

Yang Fei struck like lightning, grabbing Chen Xingzhu by the throat, his grip strong, muscles tensed.

Yet Chen Xingzhu didn't struggle, candidly admitting.

"Yes, it was I who provided the coordinates."

"Only this way can I force you to give your all to slay Wu Zhiqi. I certainly don't want to be the wife of that ugly monster."

A glint of hatred flashed in Yang Fei's eyes, and he wanted to crush her to death.

Chen Xingzhu's breathing became rushed, yet she never resisted, a satisfied smile on her lips.

"Go ahead, kill me. Wu Zhiqi can arrive at Helen Palace at any time, and by then we'll all die together."

Yang Fei pushed her away roughly, his gaze sharp as a blade.

"If anything happens to Helen, I'll make your soul into a wick and let it burn in the Phoenix Mysterious Fire for a hundred years."

Chen Xingzhu giggled, her face looking quite deranged.

"You're afraid your loved ones will die, but what about mine? Why did you kill them all?"

Yang Fei fell silent.

The Demon Emperor and Zhong Xiang did deserve to die, but all this shouldn't be a burden on Chen Xingzhu.

Chen Xingzhu's expression gradually calmed, with a poignant ruthlessness that was breathtaking.

"It's all in the past now. If you help me kill Wu Zhiqi this time, I'll successfully take his place as Demon General, and we can chalk up the past grievances."

Chen Xingzhu said as she slowly extended her left hand toward Yang Fei.

Yang Fei reached out and shook her hand, their eyes meeting, both burning with intense battle will.

Suddenly, Chen Xingzhu pounced forward, her lips biting Yang Fei's lips fiercely.

She seemed like a true she-wolf, pouncing on Yang Fei, knocking him to the ground.

The malevolent allure from her quickly ensnared Yang Fei.

No one knew who first shed their clothes, two bare bodies like two flames, quickly entangled together.

After Chen Xingzhu reached the peak one last time, fangs grew from her lips, biting heavily on Yang Fei's chest.

Then, she used all her strength to throw Yang Fei forcefully aside.

"Yang Fei, I hate you, I will never forgive you in this life and the next."

Chen Xingzhu's figure turned into a black shadow, disappearing into the void, like a startled fawn fleeing through the forest.

Yang Fei clutched his chest, a deep bite mark left there, symbolizing Chen Xingzhu's hatred and love!

He let out a deep sigh, looking at the funnel-shaped vortex gradually disappearing in the Quiet Room, then lay on the floor facing the ceiling.

The news Chen Xingzhu brought set the entire Yinxue Tower buzzing.

Nobody expected that this woman would set the coordinates for the Demon Race's attack at Helen Palace.

Counting, Helen has ruled over the Greenworth United Nations for more than a decade, and battle-worn Greenworth had finally ushered in peace.

In these ten years, Greenworth became allies with Huaxia.

Huaxia provided substantial economic aid and infrastructure support to Greenworth, while Greenworth supported Huaxia internationally, collaborating very well.

It was clear to everyone that the reason was the exceptional relationship between Greenworth's Empress Helen and Yang Fei.

This time, with the Demon Race's arrival, the outlet is set at Helen's Palace in Greenworth.

Both publicly and privately, Yinxue Tower couldn't refrain from assisting Helen Palace.

Three days later, Yang Fei led An Zichen, Xue Mingtai, the Sword Emperor, Wen Taikang, as well as Fan Yi Mad Blade from the Dragon Group, to Greenworth.

Accompanying Yang Fei was the External Branch of Yinxue Tower.

This included the Kongtong Sect, Mount Longhu Celestial Master Sect, Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Four Spirits Alliance, Shu Tang Clan, and various domestic cultivation sects large and small.

Additionally, over 20 foreign cultivation sects and more than 30 loose cultivators were also affiliated with Yinxue Tower and came to Greenworth.

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