The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

Chu Wanxin's spiritual power suddenly increased, but this spiritual power was like poison, consuming her life.

The purple-black spiritual power rushed into Chu Wanxin's body. Her body could not withstand so much spiritual power, and cracks appeared on her skin. Her eyes were purple-black, and the black pupils were no longer obvious. She looked like a horrible zombie.

Chu Wanxin's voice was also sacrificed to the purple-black spiritual power. She was in so much pain that she could only let out a heart-wrenching roar to vent her agony.

I don’t know how long it had been before Chu Wanxin woke up from the ground, and saw a purple-black world.

She didn't understand what was going on, so she immediately sat up and grabbed a few handfuls at random.

"Why is it this color?"

At this time, she noticed the cracked skin on the back of her hands.

She scratched her skin with her other hand and found that these cracks were real scars. They had already formed scabs and were attached to her skin, looking as ugly as a centipede.

She finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears, but she found that her voice was extremely hoarse, as if she had swallowed a sharp stone, and it was extremely painful!

She angrily threw out her spiritual power and smashed it towards the hill next to her, which instantly turned into dust. She looked at her hand in disbelief, it had such terrifying power. Although she lost her beauty and sweet voice, she gained strength.

But, is it worth it after losing so much?

Would Fu Qian like such an ugly and rude woman?

Anyway... he's dead, so it doesn't matter what I become.

She stood up, brushed off the fallen leaves and dirt on her body, and rushed towards the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

……

Chilong, who was chatting with Huanhuan, suddenly covered his head, squatted on the ground, and said painfully:

"Who is so bold as to dig out my true form!"

Huan Huan immediately supported Chi Long and asked:

"Did someone go to the Netherworld Blood Sea and find your true body?"

Chilong nodded, and said to Huanhuan in a casual manner:

"It's okay! I've lived for so many years, and no one has been able to dig me out!"

Huanhuan looked at him worriedly and said:

"I'll take you to the Netherworld Blood Sea to see who's causing all the trouble!"

Chilong covered his head and said:

"It's Chu Wanxin. For some unknown reason, she turned into an ugly monster with terrifying strength!"

Huanhuan carried the red dragon on his shoulder, took out a sword from his storage bag, and flew out with a whoosh.

He said to the Red Dragon:

"Hold on! I'm going to save your original body!"

Chilong couldn't answer, he felt like his consciousness was about to be torn apart.

Within the Netherworld Blood Sea, the body of the Red Dragon is hidden beneath the Netherworld Blood Sea, and endless karmic fire is burning on the surface of the sea. Logically speaking, ordinary cultivators would not be able to discover his true form.

The last time Fu Qian went there, he simply placed a fire lotus on the sea to lure him so that he could take over his body.

This time it was very different. Chu Wanxin's appearance changed drastically. She got some brute force from somewhere, but she split the red water of the Netherworld Blood Sea apart. Just like having a dog's nose, she found the red dragon's body with incredible accuracy.

The red dragon's body is rooted in the thick mud of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and its roots are lush.

Chu Wanxin used her sword to dig out his body without mercy, and directly injected purple-black spiritual energy into the excess roots, cutting them off completely.

The attack on the main body caused the Red Dragon's consciousness to suffer great pain. Every broken root seemed to break his fingers alive.

Chu Wanxin had no mercy. She was indifferent to the juice flowing out of the broken part. She madly output spiritual power, covering the entire body of the red dragon, and brutally wanted to uproot the red dragon's body.

Huanhuan kept on moving, madly outputting his spiritual power without considering the consequences.

There was only one thought in my mind: he couldn't die, what would I do if he died.

Chilong suddenly smiled at him over his shoulder and said:

"Don't go, it's dangerous! Just live well. It's worth meeting you, but please forget me. Huanhuan, I..."

Before he could finish his words, the wax figure of the red dragon became extremely stiff and breathless.

Huan Huan touched his face in disbelief and called softly:

"Chilong...what's wrong with you? Chilong?"

The wax figure turned into an ordinary wax figure, without the shadow of the red dragon.

Huanhuan gritted her teeth, put the wax figure substitute into the storage bag, and quickened her pace towards the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

Here, Chilong's consciousness was forced to return to his body, and he warned Chu Wanxin.

"Chu Wanxin, don't go too far! Why did you dig me up?"

Chu Wanxin was unmoved, and her hands continued to exert their spiritual power, saying to him:

"Master uncle wants to drink lotus root soup, and specifically asked for the lotus root of Karma Fire Red Lotus, so I came here specially to get it."

Chilong knew that she was a tough nut to crack, so he said:

"That's easy. I'll give you two pieces and you can use them to make soup!"

Chu Wanxin sneered and replied:

“Two sessions aren’t enough.”

Chilong suppressed his anger and said:

"Three quarters, that's enough!"

Chu Wanxin sneered and said ruthlessly:

"No, I want you to die."

Chilong had nothing to say now and could only confront him head-on.

He is now covered with wounds. Normally, an ordinary cultivator could not hurt his body, but Chu Wanxin's spiritual power is very strange, and digging out his body is as easy as cutting tofu.

He used his spiritual power to strengthen his entire body's defenses, sacrificing his own details to increase the strength of his main body.

Seeing him like this, Chu Wanxin smiled and said:

"It's useless. Just accept your fate."

After saying that, he mobilized purple spiritual power to surround the red dragon's body, and used brute force to pull him out of the mud and lift him into the air.

Seeing this, the red dragon realized the situation was not good, so he immediately shrank his body and turned into a palm-sized lotus root, trying to escape.

Chu Wanxin didn't expect that Chilong was such a coward and wanted to escape.

She was stunned for a moment and actually let him escape, so she immediately stood up and chased after him.

The Red Dragon was fleeing desperately. He was badly injured and had to leave the Netherworld Blood Sea that gave him his magic power. He was now burning his life to escape. After only a quarter of an hour, he saw Huanhuan's running figure. Thinking that he must not let him pass, he shouted, turned a corner and flew towards Huanhuan.

"Huanhuan, run away! Don't go over there!"

The red dragon shouted and flew towards him, hoping that Huanhuan heard it and turned around and left immediately without stopping.

He looked back and saw Chu Wanxin's figure. If Huanhuan went forward, he would be dead!

Fortunately, Huanhuan heard him calling him, but he did not turn around and run immediately. Instead, he came towards Chilong.

Huanhuan grabbed the red dragon that was flying towards him, and when he saw Chu Wanxin behind him, he immediately fled in the opposite direction to escape.

On the way, Chilong said to Huanhuan anxiously:

"Huanhuan, run away quickly, her target is me."

Huanhuan frowned and ran away without saying a word. He was heading towards the training ground of the Nine-Colored Deer. Only the Nine-Colored Deer could save them. The little lotus root red dragon in his arms looked at him worriedly.

Suddenly, Huan Huan paused, lowered his head and said to Chi Long:

"That's too late."