I am the ex-boyfriend of the Empress of the Three Realms

Chapter 45 Ancestral Witch Tomb Space
Blood is everywhere, the sky cannot be seen, like a blood-colored dome, twelve mountain-like hexagonal pitch-black altars stand on the blood-red ground.

Bloody lines flashed all over the altar, as if blood was flowing, and countless dark stone tablets stood around the altar, also shining with bloody lines.

The three of Le Ming formed a triangle shape and were bound in the air by the blood beams, unable to move at all, but the devourers that were sucked in disappeared.

"Le Ming, you bastard, how dare you lie to me!" Di Rong struggled a few times, but couldn't get rid of the bound blood, and immediately roared.

"Di Rong, what the hell are you yelling like crazy?" Le Ming struggled a few times, but couldn't get rid of the bloody light, so he simply played Di Rong for fun.

"Didn't you say that the elf queen is not in the life ship?!" Di Rong became more and more angry as he thought about it. Without the elf queen's intervention, he would not have entered this terrifying space.

"Di Rong, do you have encephalitis? Keep your ears still. I told you that Fei Ya is in the life boat!" Le Ming was almost amused.

"You're lying to me!" Di Rong was very annoyed and frightened, he kept groping around, unable to move his head, and his eyes rolled around.

"Di Rong, what is this place?" Fei Ya also felt very uneasy, this place was very strange, she had already guessed something, but she didn't want to believe it.

"This is the sacrificial place for ancestor witches, trespassers will become sacrifices!" Di Rong glared at Fei Ya fiercely: "It is your spiritual light that sent us in!"

"It turns out that this is the burial place of the Twelve Great Ancestral Witches!" Le Ming looked at it curiously, and he wasn't too worried.

Because the Heavenly Sword in his hand has been devouring the blood light, but there is too much blood light here, Fei Ya and Di Rong didn't notice it for a while.

"Shut up!" Di Rong hurriedly yelled at Le Ming: "If you dare to disrespect the ancestor witch again, the high priest will treat me as a sacrifice!"

"Where is the high priest?" Because of the devouring of the Heavenly Sword, the blood that bound Le Ming became thinner and thinner. His head was finally able to turn, and he searched curiously.

"Hand over the sword in your hand." Just as Di Rong was about to continue to scold Le Ming angrily, a cold female voice sounded, and the three of Le Ming suddenly felt a gust of wind.

"Pretending to be a ghost, get out!" Of the three, only Le Ming was holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and was still devouring blood. This voice was obviously aimed at him, how could Le Ming be polite.

"When you come to the sacrificial space, you are still so insolent, not bad!" As a colder voice sounded, the blood light above the center of the three of Le Ming suddenly fluctuated.

A tall blood-red figure slowly emerged, with long black hair hanging down his waist, red lips and red eyes on his pale face, staring closely at Le Ming.

"Hehe, you are really a ghost!" Le Ming sneered, "If you stick out your tongue again, you will look more like a hanged ghost!"

"Di Rong pays homage to the High Priest!" Di Rong glared at Le Ming fiercely, then lowered his eyes respectfully, not daring to look directly at the blood-red figure.

"Hmph, sharp teeth, sharp mouth, wait until I sacrifice you to the ancestral witch, and see if you can still swear!" The blood-red figure glared at Le Ming and snorted coldly.

"Little Hong, I didn't expect to see more than 200 years. You actually hid in the ancestral witch tomb space and became the high priest!"

The blood-red figure was about to turn around and scold Di Rong angrily, Fei Ya suddenly said with emotion, and interrupted the blood-red figure directly, but this "Little Red" almost didn't make Le Ming burst out laughing.

The blood-red figure has a cold and haughty look, as if the king who rules the entire universe has such a friendly name, it's really funny!
"Fiya, this is the sacrificial space for the twelve ancestor witches of my witch clan. If you dare to disrespect the ancestor witches, I will make you die in pain!"

Xiaohong is very annoyed, obviously she is very familiar with Fei Ya, and they both know each other's names, but the relationship must be bad:

"Also, this seat is the High Priest of the Witch Clan, called Hongyi, you'd better not scream, or this seat will make you lose your mind!"

"Little Hong, back then you were just a little girl next to the fire witch Chi Zhu, if I hadn't rescued you, you would have died under the thunder of those gods in the holy world.

"How can I say that I have the grace to save your life, but I didn't expect that you would kill me and make me die when I met you.

"As the high priest of the Wu Clan, your words and deeds represent the Twelve Great Ancestral Witches. Is that how the Wu Clan repays their kindness?"

Fei Ya said sadly, obviously she was criticizing Xiao Hong, but in fact she was ridiculing the witch clan, and even pointing at the ancestor witch!
"Wow!" Le Ming immediately exclaimed in earnest: "Fiya, you see that people have problems, not to mention seeing through the essence, you have to understand about 500 years, how can you save such ungrateful people!"

"Hmph!" Xiao Hong was speechless, and angrily snorted at Le Ming and Fei Ya, then roared at Di Rong:

"Di Rong, as the great elder of the witch clan, you actually brought outsiders into the sacrificial space casually. Have you forgotten that you can't use the blood power of the ancestor witch in front of the elf queen?!"

"High Priest, Le Ming is the bastard who lied to me!" Di Rong quickly pointed at Le Ming to defend himself. If he hadn't been restrained by the blood beam, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to Xiao Hong.

"Little Hong, the so-called teaching your son to your face and your wife behind your back, it's really not good for you to teach the elder of the Wu clan in front of Fei Ya and me!" Le Ming reprimanded tactfully.

"Xiao Hong is also called by you!" Xiao Hong immediately aimed her finger at Le Ming, wishing she could pounce on Le Ming and tear him apart, but she fearfully glanced at the Heavenly Sword that was still devouring blood and did not dare to move.

"Whether it's Xiaohong or the high priest Hongyi, it's just a title. As the Great Heavenly Lord, I can't call you the high priest of the witch clan too much, right?" Le Ming raised his airs immediately.

Just as Xiao Hong was about to continue to reprimand Le Ming angrily, the blood around the four of them suddenly flickered sharply, and there were also bursts of coquettish shouts.

"What's going on?!" Xiao Hong asked angrily, shouting at the blood around her, because she was afraid of the Heavenly Sword in Le Ming's hand, so she didn't dare to check it.

"Reporting to the high priest, the devouring spirit is constantly devouring the blood power of Lord Zuwu, and it is getting stronger and stronger. I can't control it."

A woman wearing an orange cloak flew out of the sharply flickering blood, bowed to Xiaohong and said.

"Use Soul Devouring Gu to control the Devouring Soul first!" Xiao Hong waved at the woman in orange angrily, she wanted to deal with Le Ming and Fei Ya first.

"Di Rong, why the fuck haven't you awakened the soul-eating Gu in my body?!" Le Ming shouted as soon as the orange-clothed woman left.

"Di Rong's cultivation level is not enough to awaken the Soul Devouring Gu in your body, let me help you!"

Before Di Rong reprimanded Le Ming angrily, Xiao Hong said with a grim smile on her pale face, and then quickly made a tactic with both hands.

"Little Hong, you are only at the Shattering Void Realm. Even with the power of this tomb space, you have just reached the Supreme Realm. Let me help you improve your cultivation first."

Le Ming spoke very slowly, but when he said the last sentence, he suddenly sped up the pace, and the moment he uttered the last word, he swung his sword and rushed towards Xiao Hong.

"You can actually move?!" Xiao Hong retreated quickly in shock, but she didn't expect that Fei Ya's eyes burst into golden light, and she also rushed towards her.

Xiao Hong was quick to wit, she quickly turned around and grabbed Di Rong, who was still immobile, and threw him towards Le Ming and Fei Ya who were already rushing.

　Di Rong: I am also the Great Elder of the Wu Clan, can I save some face?
　　Le Ming: The Wu Clan is very useless, what face do you have as a great elder?
　　Hong Yi: My high priest is called Xiaohong, you big elder are nothing!

　　Fei Ya: Xiaohong, you are a tomb keeper, you are called a watchman according to the name of the earth, let alone a high priest!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)