The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

She picked up Huanhuan, patted its head, handed it to Xiaoyu, and said:

"You two must take care of each other! You must stay alive!"

After Chu Wan Ning finished saying this, she fled out of the hall under Xiaoyu's reluctant gaze and headed towards Tongyou River.

"Oh no! Wan Ning is not going to die together with Fu Qian! Oh? Where's Huan Huan?"

Xiaoyu's arms were empty. It turned out that Huanhuan took the opportunity to jump onto Chu Wanning's shoulders and went to Tongyou River with her.

Chu Wan Ning and all the major sect leaders arrived with Tongyou River as the boundary, and across from them was Fu Qian's army of demons.

The leaders of all the sects denounced Fu Qian for being dishonest.

Fu Qian touched his ears, blew away the non-existent ashes and said:

"Who is the one who is not trustworthy? Do you think you are justified in sending Bian Lun to assassinate me?"

The leaders began to question each other.

"We don't have any!"

"It's been a long time since we last saw Master Bian Lun. He usually stays as a guest official in the Mohist Mechanical Sect!"

"Did you send Mr. Mo to Bian Lun?"

Mr. Mo widened his eyes, without any trace of his previous condescending attitude. He spat at the person who was speaking without caring about his image and said:

“How dare you! Stop talking nonsense! How could I do such a thing? It is obviously Bian Lun who is resentful. It is his own problem and has nothing to do with our sect!”

Fu Qian watched their pretense with great interest, and when he had seen enough, he said:

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the whole world will soon belong to my demon clan."

The old man of the Mo family bowed and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty the Demon Lord is wise and powerful, truly the best on the continent! Our sect has long admired you, and we are willing to join the Demon Lord and practice the magic path. We hope that the Demon Lord will appreciate us!"

Fu Qian laughed loudly on the throne.

"Hahahaha! Interesting! Don't you, old man, usually dislike me the most? I want to keep you by my side and torture you well. Okay!"

The old man of the Mo family immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Fu Qian to express his gratitude.

"Thank you for your help, Lord Demon! I am willing to serve you, even if it means death!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Mr. Mo kowtowed a few more times! His sincere and respectful appearance frightened the head of the sect beside him! They usually thought highly of him! But he turned out to be such a coward!

A cold voice broke everyone's fantasy.

"So, the other leaders are determined to fight me?"

The pressure from the Guixu period made all the sect leaders tremble and break out in cold sweats. As long as they showed the slightest intention of resisting, they would be killed here immediately!

Fu Qian teased these people like a cat playing with a mouse. He wanted to crush their pride.

Chu Wan Ning used her own pressure to fight back and hold up the sky for the leaders. Her cultivation was not as strong as Fu Qian's, but she was the only one who could fight against Fu Qian.

"Master Chu! You..."

The old abbot of Huming Temple looked at Chu Wanning's back and sighed.

Everyone stood up. Fu Qian was unhappy that his plan had been disrupted and raised his eyebrows.

"Chu, Wan, Ning? I gave you everything! I personally raised you as a little mouse! Now you want to rebel against me? Huh?"

Beads of sweat appeared on Chu Wan Ning's forehead. Fu Qian's pressure was like a mountain pressing down on her. If she dared to relax even a little, she had no doubt that all the bones in her body would be broken!

She gritted her teeth and said:

"Fu Qian! Stop it! It's not too late for you to turn back now! Think about our children!"

Everyone's eyes widened! Sect Leader Chu was pregnant, and it was Fu Qian's child, but Fu Qian actually killed her! This is too perverted!

Fu Qian withdrew his dominance and admired his own hands that could destroy the world.

"Don't make things difficult for me, Ningning!"

Chu Wan Ning suppressed her grief and resolutely refused:

"Fu Qian, I don't remember what happened in my last life. I don't blame you for forcibly bringing me from the modern world to this place! But if you insist on doing it now and make a big mistake, there will be no possibility for us to be together again."

Fu Qian glanced at Chu Wan Ning, seeming to be disdainful of Chu Wan Ning's verbal threat to him.

"Do you think I will be afraid of you just because you say that? Your cultivation is not as good as mine, why don't you obey me?"

Chu Wan Ning looked up at the sky. It was drizzling. She did not open the barrier, and the rain fell on her in a cool and dense manner, covering up the sadness in her heart.

The Sword of True Knowledge came out upon summon, its sharp tip pointing directly at Fu Qian. Chu Wan Ning was intimidating without even getting angry, revealing the demeanor of a powerful warrior in the Guixu period.

Fu Qian looked at her seriously and confirmed that she wanted to fight him. He stood up and floated in the air, standing opposite Chu Wan Ning.

Chu Wan Ning no longer waited, and the Sword of True Knowledge, wrapped in a frost and snow storm, smashed towards Fu Qian and the demon army behind him.

Fu Qian summoned the Red Lotus of Karma Fire in his right hand, creating a sea of ​​fire to meet Chu Waning's frost and snow. The two collided violently, the karmic fire melted the frost and snow, and Fu Qian resolved Chu Waning's move.

Chu Wan Ning was not discouraged. She cast various spells one after another. The spells that Fu Qian avoided fell into the demon army's formation and instantly froze them, making them unable to move.

Chu Wan Ning knew that she could not defeat Fu Qian, so she dispersed her spells and tried to focus as much of them as possible on the demon army formation behind. The large blocks of ice froze their hands and feet, hampering their mobility.

The people below were watching the fierce fight between the two and were all frightened. Either of them was not easy to deal with. They fought fiercely and even the deadly moves they dodged were a devastating blow when they fell into the crowd.

They watched carefully.

Mr. Mo keeps his eyes and ears open, and I'm afraid he will immediately turn against whoever wins.

Chu Wan Ning had been attacking but was unable to shake Fu Qian at all. Fu Qian just responded without taking any action, and he was as relaxed as if he was admiring the flowers in his own back garden.

Chu Wan Ning stopped using magic and suddenly raised the Sword of True Knowledge to charge for an attack!

Fu Qian stretched out his hand to block it, but his skin was scratched by the sword energy.

He raised his hand in surprise and looked at it. Blood was dripping down. The flame of the Karma Red Lotus licked his wound, and the wound healed quickly.

He clapped his hands and said:

"As expected, it is the Sword of True Knowledge, born from the justice of heaven and earth. I want to see how hard the sword of heaven is!"

Fu Qian flew forward and snatched Chu Wan Ning's Sword of Truth, then roasted it in the red lotus of karma fire. The violent flames licked the sword, forcibly wiping out Chu Wan Ning's spiritual power attached to the sword, severing the connection between them.

Chu Wan Ning lost her sword, and the backlash made her feel nauseous, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Chu Wan Ning no longer had a sword, and her hands kept changing gestures. All the spiritual power in her body surged out desperately, turning into magic that froze Fu Qian's demon army.

"Have you had enough of the fuss? My patience is limited."

Fu Qian said calmly.

"Haha, enough of the trouble."

Chu Wan Ning looked up at the sky. It was covered with dark clouds. Well, for the sake of the people of the world, he would die here today.

She looked at Fu Qian. Her former lover had been bewitched by the Fire Lotus of Karma and turned into a tyrannical and cruel demon.

Fu Qian, you shouldn't hold on to things from your past life.

The reunion, after much difficulty, ended in the same tragedy.

Don't make any more mistakes.

Let's die together.

Chu Wanning flew over and hugged Fu Qian. Fu Qian was stunned for a moment but did not push her away. She kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, as if they were intimate on weekdays. Her right hand caressed his chest lightly.

Fu Qian thought she knew she was wrong and took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. Just as he was about to smile, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. Chu Wan Ning inserted an ice knife into his chest!

The spiritual power in her right hand continued to flow in, and an ice cone pierced Fu Qian's chest, and blood dripped along the ice cone.

Fu Qian felt the pain and involuntarily tightened his hands around Chu Wan Ning, as if he wanted to break her arm!

Chu Wan Ning did not give up. She gathered spiritual power in her hands and let it wander within Fu Qian's body, freezing his limbs and bones in an attempt to force out the Red Lotus of Karma Fire!