I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Could it be that Xiao Wuyou's plan was not outside the forest, but in the city? !

"Foolish, trapped beasts fighting, only add to the laughter!"

"My Lord, this is their last struggle!"

Instead, the two elders laughed loudly and pointed fingers at the righteous monks.

They have seen this situation more than once, and it is nothing more than a desperate struggle in desperate situations.

In terms of military strength, the Guidu Sect has an overwhelming advantage!

The leading few righteous Nascent Souls were fired upon by a large number of demonic cultivators just as they rushed out of the city. They were injured one after another and fell to the ground.

The righteous monks with low cultivation were beaten into pieces by the intensive Taoist attacks of the evil sects as soon as they showed up.

"Attack the city!" The demon cultivators on the front line were blood-thirsty and swarmed in like a dense swarm of hornets.

But just as the leading demon cultivator was about to rush into the city wall, a slender and soft hand suddenly pressed down on his head.

The demonic energy is overwhelming.

With just one strike, the dark purple demonic energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, transforming into a terrifying impact that tore a hole in the encirclement of the demon cultivators!

The demon cultivators who dared to attack the city all exploded and died after facing this attack!

Blood splattered everywhere, bodies flew everywhere, and under the horrifying rain of blood, the black-haired witch actually raised a charming yet cruel smile.

The morale of the righteous monks soared, and they followed Ye Qingmeng and rushed out of the city.

The demon elder beside Tang Moyou laughed instead of getting angry: "Ye Qingmeng finally showed up!"

"My lord, this woman is at the end of her rope! I will go and capture her right now!"

After saying that, one of the elders rushed into the sky and headed straight for Ye Qingmeng.

"Witch, just give up..."

Ye Qingmeng glanced sideways and without hesitation, slapped him!

The elder had just made one strike when his hand bones were shattered by the powerful spiritual power, and his smug expression changed instantly.

The elder who was still beside Tang Moyou panicked: "Sir, Ye Qingmeng's cultivation is not shallow, please stop him!"

Tang Moyu stared at Ye Qingmeng for a moment, feeling extremely restless.

As long as we capture Ye Qingmeng, we will win this battle!

But is it really that simple?

Only those who are in a desperate situation will fight to break out! How could Xiao Wuyou do nothing and let Ye Qingmeng fall into a desperate situation? !

Thinking of this, Tang Moyou finally gritted his teeth and said, "No."

"This is a trap! A trap that lures me deeper!" Tang Moyu was extremely certain.

After hearing this, the elder standing by froze in place.

No, Sect Master, you have been driven insane by Xiao Wuyou, right? !

Under normal circumstances, the elder of the Guidu Sect would never dare to question Tang Moyu's decision, but seeing that Ye Qingmeng had already defeated another elder and was about to break through successfully, he could no longer bear it.

"Master! Wake up! This can't be a trap!"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?!" Tang Moyu was already in an anxious mood, and at this moment he became furious, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The poor elder dared not be disrespectful, and immediately knelt at Tang Moyu's feet, grabbed his clothes, and shouted humbly: "Sir, there is no trap, Ye Qingmeng is about to break through, it will be too late for us if it's any later!"

"..."

"Xiao Wuyou hasn't made a move yet, and there's no sign of the expeditionary force in the forest. He's not here at all, and he may not even be aware of our plan. He's been tricked into bed by Xiaowen! My lord, don't fight wits with the air and miss the opportunity!"

Seeing that every word the elder spoke was eloquent and tearful, his expression was extremely sincere and his words came from the heart, even this great demon could not help but be moved at this moment.

Tang Moyu's face gradually became clear.

Yes, am I too afraid of Xiao Wuyou that I have developed a demon in my heart?

I was always vigilant in the mountains and forests, and I sent people to monitor that area. How could I miss Xiao Wuyou's movements?

To put it another way, even if Xiao Wuyou could react now, he is now far away in the mountains and forests and cannot make it in time!

Looking over there, Ye Qingmeng was about to break out of the encirclement, and Tang Moyu finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"You're right, I was overthinking it!"

Tang Moyu suddenly burst out with his cultivation power, his body was wrapped in a dark green poison, he soared into the sky and pounced towards Ye Qingmeng in the distance!

Chapter 30: Revenge of the Void

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In the chaos of the battle, the black-haired girl was like a dark and evil ghost, extremely terrifying and unstoppable.

An ordinary Nascent Soul demon cultivator can only last a few rounds in her hands.

Even the Great Elder of the Guidu Sect, who was also at the Yuanying Great Perfection, was defeated after a fierce battle. He was covered in blood, half-knelt on the ground, and looked ferocious: "Monster, what kind of demonic energy are you cultivating?!"

"It's just third-rate demonic energy. I just happen to have a little bit of talent." Ye Qingmeng smiled modestly. Her delicate face was polite, but behind her were burning gorgeous and intricate purple flame butterfly wings, making the originally elegant smile look weird.

Ye Qingmeng did not give the other party any chance to breathe. He slapped out with his palm, which was filled with extremely terrifying demonic energy and went straight for the skull of the great elder.

"Your Highness, please don't go too far."

A low, cold and dry roar sounded like the sound of a bleak autumn wind.

A dark green storm swept over, Ye Qingmeng's eyes turned cold, and he reacted extremely quickly by slapping forward with his palm.

The terrifying spiritual power exploded and roared in the air, and large amounts of dark and green spiritual energy scattered outwards.

No matter whether they were masters of the righteous sects with firm faith in Taoism, or evil cultivators from the Weird Poison Sect who used poison to refine their bodies, they all flew back at this moment, trying to avoid the two completely different but equally terrifying evil spirits.

Occasionally, a few poor guys were unable to hide in time, and their skin and flesh were corroded by the dark green smoke, or the evil energy entered their bodies and they exploded and died on the spot.

With just one palm strike, Ye Qingmeng flapped her butterfly wings and dodged hundreds of meters.

The girl's face was extremely pale, and the corners of her lips were enchanting and sad because of the blood.

After finally breaking through, he was beaten back into the encirclement by the opponent's attack. Not to mention that a large amount of poisonous magic energy entered his body with that attack, and Ye Qingmeng had to consume a lot of energy just to resist this magic energy.

Even though it was Ye Qingmeng, she was feeling heavy-hearted at the moment.

Tang Moyu glanced at his palm quietly, and saw that the palm was burned and black. For a moment, he was unable to brew demonic energy anymore, and his eyes became more dangerous.

Even though he was mentally prepared, it was hard for Tang Moyu not to be surprised.

"If you and I have the same cultivation level... no, even if you have just entered the God Transformation Realm, I am not your opponent." When he looked at Ye Qingmeng again, his eyes were full of fear.

"The Demon Emperor asked you to come here just to flatter me? You have such a refined taste." Ye Qingmeng moved his lips coldly.

"The Demon Emperor asked me to come here to ask you to go back, Saint Lady." Tang Moyou looked around and said in a deep voice: "Look at these righteous people. If it weren't for you, they would have died long ago. But now, who is willing to stand up for you?"

"Come back, your only destination is the path of evil!" Tang Moyu stretched out his hand to Ye Qingmeng with a fiery look in his eyes.

However, Ye Qingmeng lifted up her messy hair, looked at her quietly, and asked another question.

"Where is Xiao Wuyou?"

The intersection of their eyes and the moment of silence made the two demons' hearts startle at the same time.

Why did she ask where Xiao Wuyou was? Isn't Xiao Wuyou in the forest?! Tang Moyou's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Why didn't he answer? Was it because Xiao Wuyou could no longer hinder him? A trace of melancholy flashed in Ye Qingmeng's eyes.

Of course, silence is not an option.

Tang Moyou didn't want to delay any longer, so he threatened and tested her: "No matter what your relationship with Xiao Wuyou is, he can't save you now!"

"Your Highness, I am here on the orders of the Demon Emperor to bring you back safely. Please don't force me!"

However, after hearing these words, Ye Qingmeng laughed coldly. Then, the girl shrugged her shoulders, her body trembling, and burst into a messy laugh like silver in the wind.

Although his cultivation level was obviously higher, Tang Moyu inexplicably felt a creepy feeling at this moment.

Ye Qingmeng tilted her head slightly, her eyes dim, and a smile that seemed sweet, yet cruel and terrifying appeared at the corner of her mouth: "What did you do to him?"

This question immediately confused Tang Moyu.

There was another moment of silence.

This time, Ye Qingmeng couldn't help but bite her lips.

She understood that if Xiao Wuyou came, he would not just stand by and watch her die.

No matter how much you don't want to believe it, there is only one answer.

If we can't meet again, I will repay you with revenge.

The dark purple demonic energy suddenly shrank, and the next moment, as if it could no longer be contained, it suddenly burst out with a force several times stronger than before.

Tonight, purple is deeper than the night.

"Die." Ye Qingmeng snorted coldly, his voice was no longer crisp, but as heavy as a demon from the underworld.

The girl stepped hard with her slender feet, and her butterfly wings instantly stretched several times larger. With an amazing explosive power that was totally inconsistent with her body shape, she rushed through the battlefield and headed straight for Tang Moyu!

Tang Moyu suddenly summoned a magical shield, attached with dark green demonic energy, to block forward!

The top-grade Earth-grade Black Ink Shield blocked the girl's palm strike, but failed to block the overflowing dark purple demonic energy.

After a confrontation, the dark purple swallowed up the dark green, penetrated the shield, and hit Tang Moyu's face like a sledgehammer!

The great demon in the God Transformation Stage was actually defeated by a Yuanying Junior with just one blow!

At this moment, Tang Moyu was extremely conflicted.

He didn't know what conspiracy Xiao Wuyou was planning, nor did he know why Ye Qingmeng suddenly wanted to kill him, and he didn't know what this strange dark purple demonic energy was!

He only knew that if he didn't fight back, he would probably be killed on the spot by a junior in front of everyone!

"Stop being so arrogant......!"

Tang Moyu had just raised his head, but saw Ye Qingmeng coming in front of him like a killing god and attacking with a claw!

The Xuan Mo Shield turned into flying iron chips under this claw, and the dark purple demonic energy once again penetrated the dark green demonic energy that protected the body, scratching Tang Moyu's face fiercely, causing blood and flesh to splatter!

"court death!"

Faced with the bone-eating pain and the threat of death, Tang Moyu no longer dared to hold back and had to burst out with all his strength. The dark green poisonous gas dissipated and turned into the shadow of a poisonous scorpion.

The two men fought with their bare hands, using claws, punches, palms and elbows, back and forth, neither giving the other a chance to breathe.

Under the burning of the dark purple demonic energy, the dark green poisonous scorpion, which was obviously a lot larger, gradually rotted.

However, after a few rounds, Ye Qingmeng's movements slowed down significantly.

With every fight and every breath, turbid blood flowed out from the corners of her eyes and mouth, making the girl's face even more horrifying and miserable.

She herself was only at the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and although she could obtain a large amount of demonic energy by forcibly activating the Netherworld Magic Ring, her body could not bear it.

But for Xiao Wuyou, she doesn't care.

However, how could the gap in realm be overcome so easily?

In another confrontation, Ye Qingmeng swung out the soul-capturing and life-threatening whip, trying to use the magic weapon to make up for the gap in strength.

Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed the whip and yanked it hard, pulling her over like prey and hitting her again.

Ye Qingmeng was in such a hurry that she had no time to adjust her body shape, and was hit by a palm in her lower abdomen. At the same time, the stinger of the dark green poisonous scorpion's tail also pierced the butterfly's phantom accurately and mercilessly.

Ye Qingmeng flew out backwards.

The butterfly's wings fade and wither like a dying flower.

This time, she was unable to stand up again.

Tang Moyu swung out the sword whip suddenly, tied up Ye Qingmeng's body, and pulled it back.

The girl's feeble struggle could not even be considered a resistance, and dark green lines were clearly appearing on her weak face.

Tang Moyu was about to feel proud when he saw that he was about to capture this tragic and beautiful person in his hands, but he saw the corner of the girl's bloodstained mouth slightly raised.

The black hair fluttered, and a wild demonic aura rose from that delicate body.

How could Tang Moyu not recognize this kind of chaotic aura that was like a collapse?

This will only happen when the demon cultivator detonates the demonic energy in his body?

Ye Qingmeng met Tang Moyu's horrified gaze and said with joy and determination: "Go to hell, bastard."