The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

The pressure from Fu Qian, who was in the Void Refinement Stage, pinned Tong Lin to the ground, making him unable to get up. The hard rock could not withstand the pressure, and the ground beneath Tong Lin began to crack and sink.

At this time, dark clouds were pressing down on the Demon Realm and crows were flying restlessly, indicating that something big was going to happen in the Demon Realm.

Fu Qian walked to Tong Lin's magic throne and said:

“This seat is so shabby.”

After that, the original throne was shattered into pieces, and a tall and majestic new throne rose from the ground.

Fu Qian sat on the new throne and said:

"For the sake of this throne, you plotted against my father, stole the position of the Demon Lord, and made me a beggar. Please leave these hands and feet behind!"

After saying that, the pressure suddenly broke Tong Lin's hands and legs. Tong Lin's screams of pain echoed throughout the Demon Palace.

"You bit Chu Wan Ning's earlobe last time. Do you think you can touch me?"

Fu Qian pulled Tong Lin out of the pit like a dead man, removed his jaw and cut off his tongue.

Tonglin vomited blood and wailed incessantly.

Fu Yiren felt a little bit reluctant and said:

"Qian'er, please spare his life!"

Fu Qian heard Fu Yiren's words and said:

"Since mother has spoken, let him live. Come, take him to the dungeon."

The minions under them took advantage of the situation. In their eyes, whoever was powerful was the Demon Lord, so they came forward without hesitation and dragged the former Demon Lord Tong Lin into jail.

From then on, Fu Qian unified the demon world and became the new generation of Demon Lord.

The news that Fu Qian became the Demon Lord spread.

There was a commotion in the immortal sect, and all the major leaders rushed to the Tianshan Sect to discuss countermeasures.

Chu Wan Ning looked at these sect leaders and felt a headache. She was a master in the Spiritualization Stage, the most accomplished cultivator in the sect, but these sect leaders placed all their hopes on Chu Wan Ning.

An old man with gray hair and a white beard spoke first:

"Master Chu, you've heard about this, right? Fu Qian has become a big devil. He is now in the Void Refining Stage. No one in the entire continent can match him! What should we do?"

Then a highly accomplished monk said:

"Good, good! Pity the people of the world!"

A middle-aged man said:

"In that case, if the devil comes, I will never give in! I will fight him to the end! It's worth it even if I die!"

"Yes! Fight him till the end! It's worth it even if I die!"

Chu Wan Ning looked at the middle-aged man carefully and found him unfamiliar. Guo Min'er whispered a few words in her ear and she realized that he was the leader of the Five Elements Sect, a small sect that had just emerged recently. The leader's cultivation was only at the Golden Core Stage and the sect was not large, but his ability to incite people was quite powerful.

Chu Wan Ning didn't want to hold this meeting, as it would be better to use this time to practice. However, the heads of these small families were frightened and hurried to seek shelter.

The old man of the Mo family was also here. His beloved disciple Gongsun Mo was still imprisoned in the Tianshan Sect. Last time, he immediately drew a line between himself and Gongsun Mo. This time, after coming here, he hadn't said a word.

Chu Wan Ning watched as everyone became more and more agitated under the instigation of the Five Elements Sect's leader, so she had to speak out to stop them.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Fu Qian is my fellow disciple. I trust his character. What you are worried about will not happen. As long as you do not actively provoke the demons, the demons will not attack you."

The head of the Five Elements Sect, Bian Lun, widened his eyes and said in disbelief:

"Fu Qian is actually a member of your sect? How could your number one sect in the world cultivate a demon?"

Bian Lun's words were not pleasant to the ear. He was a straightforward person who would not hold back until he spoke his mind. He wanted to know the truth about everything.

The old man from the Mohist School of Mechanical Engineering suddenly spoke up:

"I heard that Sect Leader Chu and Fu Qian have a very good relationship, and Fu Qian even has feelings for Sect Leader Chu. I wonder what Sect Leader Chu means? This matter concerns the survival of the sect, and I am sorry for being rude."

The old man of the Mohist School of Mechanical Engineering said that he was considering the interests of all people in the world, but in fact he was provoking conflicts.

Bian Lun was quickly fooled and used a gun. He slammed the table and stood up, talking nonstop:

"What?! Fu Qian likes Sect Leader Chu? If you get married, won't all of us in our sect be packed up and given to the demon clan as dowry? If the demon clan is the only one in power, won't the world be in chaos!"

Chu Wanning pressed the blue veins on her forehead and replied to him as calmly as possible:

"Fu Qian and I are from the same sect. I, Chu Wan Ning, do not want the world to be in chaos. If Fu Qian really leads the demon soldiers to attack the Immortal Sect, I, Chu Wan Ning, will be the first to go. My wish is for world peace!"

Chu Wan Ning also slammed the table and stood up!

"The meeting is dismissed!"

The table turned into dust, leaving several sect leaders staring at each other in bewilderment.

At night, Chu Wan Ning sat on the stone steps where she and Fu Qian sat that day, looking at the stars.

Thinking about what happened during the day, I felt that what I did in the end was inappropriate and simply too violent.

The words that Bian Lun said echoed in my ears again.

If she married Fu Qian, the Hundred Immortal Sects would be the first to disagree.

How could the leader who commands hundreds of immortal sects marry the Demon Lord?

Immortals and demons have been incompatible since ancient times.

He unified the demon world, why doesn’t he come to see me?

A red meteor streaked across the sky.

A figure appeared silently behind Chu Wan Ning.

It was not until she was embraced in his arms that she noticed Fu Qian behind her.

Just as he was about to struggle, Fu Qian placed his chin on Chu Wan Ning's neck, took a deep breath of Chu Wan Ning's fragrance, and said with his eyes closed:

"Wan Ning, no one will dare to bully you anymore."

"Wan Ning, I'm so tired."

"Wan Ning, I miss you."

Chu Wan Ning's heart was in turmoil. He had vowed to become stronger since he was a child, just to protect her from harm.

What makes you so persistent?

Chu Wan Ning held Fu Qian's face and touched his thin cheek.

Fu Qian looked very different from before. He was now wearing a black robe with a dark gold dragon pattern, and a belt made of black crocodile skin was wrapped around his waist, making him look more upright.

There was a charming red lotus between his eyebrows, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes, when he moved his gaze, his pair of charming and breathtaking eyes were fixed on Chu Wan Ning's lips.

Fu Qian's blood was very restless. Today was the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and the demons were bloodthirsty and manic by nature, but he was already in the Void Refining Stage and could suppress those irrational blood-sucking behaviors.

Now that he has accomplished his goal, the person he wants to see most is Chu Wan Ning.

So he came, and she seemed to be thinking about him too. She sat on the stone steps where they had sat before and was in a daze.

Seeing her makes everything worth it, and I forget the hard work of subduing the Karma Fire Lotus.

He wanted to hug her, and he did.

He hugged her.

But he wanted more, wanted to possess more, wanted to possess Chu Wan Ning.

His throat was dry, and he pursed his lips, looking at Chu Wanning's cherry lips, ready to make a move.

Chu Wan Ning touched his cheek at this moment, and Fu Qian's body was shaken, and a huge tsunami was set off in his heart. The raging waves hit the coast like a wall! Swallowing the coastline and destroying his reason.