Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

"Ah, so many monks, so many people, so fresh!"

"Hehehe, with so much blood, my little baby can finally have a full meal, wow, kaka, kaka."

"Hiss, what a vivid life, Ah Qi really wants to steal it all..."

The demons stood on various high places, laughing wantonly and wildly, and the lord's pressure was heavy on everyone's head.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared in the system. I had never seen these lords so excited in the demon world before.

Did you take the wrong medicine?

All the monks felt chills in their hearts while performing defensive spells.

You can tell by the pressure from these demonic lights that they are not ordinary demons. Why do they appear on the mainland?

Could it be that the news about the demon king’s appearance is true?

Heliancheng's eyes were red, and there was a thunderstorm. He wanted to drag the girl back, "Junior sister is in danger! Come back quickly!"

A wisp of thick black energy suddenly shot out, easily knocking him back to where he was.

"I'm going, why are you here, Lord Yun?" said the demon with fish scales on his side, dissatisfied.

Yun Jin had an unstable temper, and would often catch these lords and beat them. Those days were simply the darkest moments in his demonic life.

Although the demonic energy and the black mist are both the same color, they can recognize which one belongs to Yun Jin's power at a glance.

A demon as big as a child held his face in his hands and laughed playfully, "You are stupid. Lord Yun will follow the demon Lord wherever he goes."

The two skin colors of gold and red on the face intersect, making it look weird and terrifying.

"Be careful, Master Yun will kill you, hehe."

Several demons laughed, Ning Yan had no expression on his face.

The word "Demon Lord" successfully made everyone's hair stand on end, and chills rose up from their spines.

The devil really appears!
  The strong demonic energy spread, and Mr. Chen didn't even have time to stabilize his injuries before he got up and joined forces with a group of powerful people to set up a barrier to isolate the demonic energy.

"Miss Ning, come back quickly. As long as we unite to fight against the demons, we will all seek justice for you for what happened in the past."

An elder of the Xuanyu Sect said that Ning Yan was very powerful, and if she joined in the fight against the demons, he would have a better chance of winning.

"Yes, Miss Ning, we all know that you must have been wronged. The demons kill people without blinking an eye. Come and join us."

【Pooh! shameless! 】This is not what these people said at the beginning. They did their best when the original owner was wrongly accused.

He clearly knew that the original owner was innocent, but he still put the knife to the original owner's neck.

hypocritical.

He Liancheng vomited blood. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His dark purple sleeves were wet, and his eyes were fixed on the girl.

Lan Yuyou's eyes are filled with hatred, asking for justice? Aren't they just trying to settle accounts with her? These people...

While the atmosphere was stagnant, soaring demonic energy shrouded the sky above Wanxuan Sect.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the girl. She was dressed in white and had a pure appearance.

He has an appearance that confuses all living beings. The moment he appears, even the heaven and earth are eclipsed.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

This person... is so good-looking!

Wait, he's not human!
  Demonic energy condensed in Yun Jin's palm, and even every hair strand exuded a strong sense of oppression.

Ning Yan raised his hand, and the demons fell silent instantly.

She turned her head and gave Yun Jin a look, indicating that he didn't need to take action.

So the man smiled and removed the demonic energy from his palm, while the surrounding demonic energy also calmed down.

Monks: Something’s not right! !
  Why would they listen to her?
  He Liancheng frowned deeply. As both men, Yun Jin looked at his junior sister with a look that he was all too familiar with.

And there seemed to be an inexplicable atmosphere between the two. This conclusion made him almost collapse.

His eyes were moist, "Junior sister, I'm sorry, senior brother is wrong, please come back, please."

The man's voice was full of regret and choked with sobs.

Yun Jin's eyes narrowed dangerously, while Ning Yan didn't even look at He Liancheng as she concentrated demonic energy on her fingers. The crowd was in an uproar.

"Devil! She is a demon!"

He Liancheng's face was full of shock. How could it be possible? How could the junior sister be a demon...

The girl's feet were in the air.

"Lan Yuyou, you will lose something important today!"

Before the woman in black could recover from the shock, a force of gravity pulled her out of the crowd and threw her onto the ring.

Ning Yan waved away the demonic energy, revealing a sky covered with dark clouds, allowing the monks to see the scene clearly.

The aura around her was surging, and she walked through the air step by step.

"Master, save me!" Lan Yuyou's voice contained an imperceptible tremor.

Will die! Ning Yan will kill her, help—

Upon seeing this, Heng Yue flew to the venue and stood in front of the woman, with a serious look on her face. He reached out and pushed the woman onto the audience stage.

"Are you going to die in her place?" The girl's red lips parted lightly, her eyes as dark as the abyss.

With such a calm expression, Heng Yue felt unprecedented pressure.

He gripped his weapon tightly and stood ready.

The elder of the Xuanyu Sect trembled and said: "Miss Ning, please don't make the same mistake again and again. Killing Heng Yue will make you an enemy of the entire world of cultivation. I believe that the spirit of Immortal Lord Yun Lin in heaven does not want to see you like this."

Sect Leader Han swallowed nervously. Xuanyu Sect was once Ning Yan's home, and Yun Lin was her father. She should be moved by this.

However, they miscalculated, and the flames around the girl turned into purple lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the girl's figure turned into a purple light, passing through Heng Yue's side like lightning.

The moment her figure appeared behind Heng Yue, violent thunder and lightning pierced the man's body. No one could see clearly how the girl acted, and only a purple beam of light burst out from where Heng Yue was.

The light dissipated, and the figure was no longer there, leaving only the broken blade and the thick smell of blood, silently telling people what happened.

There is no blood, no bones, Heng Yue died without a complete body!

He was electrocuted to the point where nothing was left.

There was silence—

It was not until this moment that everyone truly realized the shadow of death.

His heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a pair of invisible hands, unable to breathe. The monks seemed to have turned into sculptures, motionless.

"Oye, Lord Demon Lord is mighty! Lord Demon Lord is unparalleled in the world!"

The demon with two skin colors, gold and red, sat cross-legged on the tree crown. His smile became even brighter, "How dare you provoke the Demon King? You will die so quickly, hehe."

The system swallowed, feeling more and more like the host was a villain.

"Do not--"

"Master, this is impossible, how could the master die!" He was obviously so strong.

She is a time traveler, is she really going to lose?

Lan Yuyou broke down and shouted, and the person next to her came to her senses and quickly covered her mouth and dragged her behind.

Everyone was shocked.

They heard it right!
  Those demons called the girl...the demon lord! !

Ning Yan floated into the air, his purple spiritual power transformed into demonic energy, and he wrote three big black characters in the air.

Gauntlet!
  The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "Sect Master Han, this is the gift I present to your sect."

"On behalf of the demon clan, I initiate a declaration of war against you and others."

Her face was cold and clear, like the moon in late autumn, aloof and cold.

"I will give you seven days in the world of cultivation to summon all the monks."

Her eyes were indifferent, but her aura was extremely oppressive, "In seven days, there will be a decisive battle at Canglan Ridge."