Chapter 628 Fu Ye: I feel my character is slightly better than that of Immortal Emperor Hailong

Seeing that Mo Yue, this fallen angel, was actually giving up like this, Fu Ye raised his eyes and gave Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong a look.

Soon, under Mo Yue's terrified gaze, the two of them easily used the God-Locking Chains to place her on the soft bed.

Following that, Fu Ye set up a time barrier directly within the area where the three of them were located.

After finishing all this, Fu Ye looked up at Hou Tian, ​​who was standing to the side and seemed a little lost.

The day after tomorrow, she will be a descendant of Hou Yi, and her strength will be at the level of a second-level god.

It's hard to imagine that Hailong, who became an Immortal Emperor in "Only I Am Immortal," is still weaker than Tang San, a God King.
It's hard to hold back.

Moreover, he also knew that this Celestial Emperor Hailong was a disciple of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong.
It's even harder to hold it together now.

Can the Douluo Continent world really resemble the prehistoric world?
Fu Ye felt that his peak strength as a creator god would, at most, only qualify him as an earth immortal in the primordial world.

He even felt that he was not worthy of being called an Earth Immortal, and that he was probably only at the half-step Earth Immortal level of "Refining Emptiness and Uniting with the Dao" before becoming an immortal.

At this moment, Hou Tian stood timidly in front of Fu Ye, seemingly flustered.

"Well, I haven't done that kind of thing, so..."

The day after tomorrow, her voice was weak, and Fu Ye was stunned when he heard her words.

What the heck? What do you mean by "never done it"?
"Explain yourself clearly. What do you mean by 'I didn't do it'?"

Seeing Fu Ye's somewhat fierce appearance, Hou Tian lowered his head and dared not look at Fu Ye.

"I was brought to the God Realm by the Immortal Emperor when he became a god, but it seems he disliked my small stature, so..."

Upon hearing what was said the day after tomorrow, Fu Ye touched his forehead speechlessly.

With a single gesture, he grabbed Hou Tian and pulled him right in front of him.

"You are indeed a bit short, but your chest and hips are quite well-developed, so why aren't you favored?"

In Fu Ye's opinion, Hou Tian was a perfect loli with a great figure. Could it be that Hai Long liked mature women?

Then why did he also bring the little girl from Houtian into his divine realm?
Is he out of his mind?
However, the life principle of Immortal Emperor Hailong is that he may not need it, but he cannot be without it.

"Actually, it's not just me. Sister Shisui's situation is similar to mine. After arriving in the God Realm, she was treated as his servant."

"Besides the five older sisters, he only ever touched Sister Shisui among the remaining four of us girls."

Upon hearing what the day after tomorrow would say, Fu Ye silently gave Immortal Emperor Hailong a thumbs up.

As expected of the Celestial Emperor Hailong, he's just as pathetic as I am.

However, Fu Ye still felt that he was a little better than him, at least he could satisfy the needs of the harem.

Moreover, they don't have to do things that only servants would do.

However, some of the female companions in the Dragon Realm are exceptions; they were originally maids.

"Your strength has now reached the peak of the God-King realm. I've also equipped you with four super artifacts. When you fight those God-Kings tomorrow, you must go all out, understand?"

Hearing Fu Ye's words, Hou Tian nodded very seriously.

Although she felt something was off, staying here seemed much better than living alone in the side hall.

"how old are you?"

Looking at the day after tomorrow, Fu Ye felt that she shouldn't be very old.

"I think I'm almost in my twenties this year, but probably not yet twenty-five."

Hearing her words, Fu Ye breathed a slight sigh of relief and labeled her a "legal loli."

However, at that moment, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing closed the time barrier.

Meanwhile, Mo Yue, who was bound behind them, was constantly begging for mercy.

"No, no, Sister Rongrong, Sister Zhuqing, good sister, good mother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I promise I will absolutely obey my master's orders and never have a disloyal heart."

Seeing this, Hou Tian, ​​who was lying in front of Fu Ye, was filled with fear.

“Master, we have already taught this fallen angel a lesson for you. We guarantee she will obey you.”

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing both had a shy look on their faces, and it was clear that they were having a lot of fun with the older sisters.

"Okay, you guys go back and rest tonight. I'll choose one of you four to participate tomorrow."

Fu Ye waved his hand, telling them to go back and rest.

Not long after.

Only the Elf Queen Anya, Hou Tian, ​​and the Fallen Angel Mo Yue, who was standing trembling in front of Fu Ye with her legs tucked together, remained in the room.

"Mo Yue, how are you feeling? The punishment they used seems very mild to me. If it were me, you probably wouldn't even have the strength to stand here right now."

Upon hearing Fu Ye's words, the fallen angel Mo Yue quickly nodded in agreement.

"If you want to defeat the God of Light, Longbow, the power of darkness and evil within you needs to far surpass his. Tonight, I will subject you, Anya, and Houtian to grueling training."

The following day, at the Arena of the Gods, on the high platform.

The little girl now exudes the charm of a mature woman, and her overall energy and spirit have undergone a complete transformation compared to last night.

The life force emanating from the Elf Queen Anya was terrifyingly strong; even just standing on the high platform, she could make all the god-kings present feel a sense of unease.

As for the fallen angel Mo Yue...
The evil and depravity emanating from her at this moment was ten to twenty times greater than it had been the night before.

A faint aura of decadence permeated the high platform of the arena.

now.

The fallen angel Mo Yue gently unfolded her twelve jet-black wings, her fluffy tail now gently wrapped around Fu Ye's body.

In her mouth, four sharp fangs gleamed silvery-white in the light.

Her scarlet tongue was constantly licking Fu Ye's neck, and her eyes had turned into the shape of black hearts.

Below the arena, the Mad God Lei Xiang's pupils widened suddenly upon witnessing this scene.

"A twelve-winged fallen angel? No, this is impossible! How could Mo Yue have fallen to this state in just one night!"

Indeed, the most powerful force of fallen angels lies in darkness and evil, and the only way to quickly enhance these two attributes is to fall into corruption.

The depravity of the body, the depravity of the spirit, and even the depravity of the soul!
Even the Mad God Lei Xiang is now only an eight-winged fallen angel, but although this bloodline is extremely powerful, its side effects are also extremely high.

One can easily lose oneself if one is not careful.

"Master, I will definitely win today's match for you."

Fu Ye looked at Mo Yue in front of him. In fact, he had almost gone too far last night.

Fortunately, my game store has a super artifact that can keep me sober forever.

Otherwise, the current twelve-winged fallen angel, Mo Yue, might very well be engaging in some inappropriate 18+ content with him in public. (End of Chapter)