My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

Such a situation made Xuan Yu, who accidentally saw this scene, feel depressed again.

When they first met last year, he was no match for Yan Zhiqiao.

When they met again today, his strength remained almost the same, while her strength... was already far stronger than he had imagined.

No wonder Zhuoshen is willing to be inferior to others.

Xuan Yu retracted his gaze and looked seriously at Zhuo Shen opposite him.

He was laughing, and his smile was so smug that he asked for a beating.

If he was the only opponent, Xuan Yu was 100% sure he could kill him.

But Yan Zhiqiao had already said so...

He...must die.

As the Demon Lord, Xuan Yu naturally has ways to protect his life.

For example, giving up this body.

As long as his soul is still there, he has a chance to revive and make a comeback.

but…

The shrill cries coming from his subordinates and the barrier that was like an airtight net made the uneasiness that had been weighing on Xuan Yu's heart gradually turn into despair out of control.

A moment of trance allowed Zhuo Shen, who was sensitive to his abnormality, to immediately seize the opportunity and attack him head-on again.

Fortunately, Xuan Yu reacted in time and quickly stepped back.

After narrowly avoiding the attack, he did not dare to be distracted any longer. He took out his commonly used spear and took the initiative to attack Zhuo Shen.

Zhuo Shen was not willing to be outdone, and summoned his natal sword to meet the enemy.

In order to leave space for the two, Yan Zhiqiao took Gui Ning and retreated to the corner.

Thinking of the past, she turned her head to look at Gui Ning.

"Do you want revenge?"

Gui Ning and Xuan Yu have an irreconcilable feud.

Hearing Yan Zhiqiao say this, she subconsciously wanted to nod.

But as she looked at the two people fighting back and forth, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face again.

"My cultivation is too low. If I go, I'm afraid I won't last more than two moves before I'll be caught by Xuan Yu."

It didn't matter if she got hurt or died, but she didn't want to cause trouble for her master.

Yan Zhiqiao didn't care.

"You just need to answer me, yes or no."

Gui Ning pursed her lips, and when she looked at Xuan Yu again, all her hesitation instantly turned into hatred.

"think."

"Then go ahead. I promise he can't hurt you at all."

Yan Zhiqiao spoke in a nonchalant tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

When these words fell into Gui Ning's ears, her eyes brightened instantly.

"Thank you, Master!"

She trusted Yan Zhiqiao, so she rushed forward without hesitation, turned her hands into claws, and forcefully joined the battle.

Zhuo Shen took a deep look and frowned slightly.

Is this woman looking for death?

He was just about to open his mouth to remind Yan Zhiqiao, but Xuan Yu was like finding a soft persimmon that he could squeeze, and he stabbed the spear in his hand straight into Gui Ning's heart.

His speed was so fast that Gui Ning had no time to dodge. He could only endure the danger and use his hands to block it with difficulty.

Anyone who sees Gui Ning, who is in the Refining Void Stage, will just have to wait for death in front of Xuan Yu, who is in the Mahayana Stage.

But the next scene was really shocking.

Before the spear in Xuan Yu's hand could touch Gui Ning's clothes, it was restrained by some invisible force. No matter how hard he tried to move forward, he could not move forward an inch.

In an instant, the ferocious expression on his face froze.

"Click——"

The spear made of ten thousand year old cold iron was one of the most indestructible weapons in the world. However, in the next moment, in full view of everyone, the spear broke into pieces inch by inch and kept falling to the ground like a rotten dead tree.

Zhuo Shen was silent, then turned his head to look at Yan Zhiqiao.

No wonder Gui Ning dared to rush forward, it turned out that she was protecting him.

Tsk, why doesn't she protect him?

Although she had received Yan Zhiqiao's assurance, Gui Ning was still stunned when she saw this scene.

However, she reacted quickly and reached for Xuan Yu's handsome face with her right hand again.

Even though Xuan Yu came to his senses in time and dodged, three bloody marks deep enough to see the bone were still left on his left cheek.

Feeling the bright red, hot blood sliding down his cheeks, Xuan Yu's face became extremely gloomy.

As sinisterness and cruelty emerged in his eyes, his originally dark eyes gradually turned blood red.

"Even if I die today, I will drag you two down with me!"

After he finished speaking, Xuan Yu no longer held back his strength and used all his strength to attack Zhuo Shen.

Seeing this, Zhuoshen resisted while speaking sarcastically and provocatively.

"Oh, are you angry because of shame? I really like your unwilling but helpless look."

Xuan Yu didn't say anything, but his breathing became noticeably heavier, as did the strength in his hands.

Having hit the target with one strike, and knowing clearly that his master was protecting him from behind, Gui Ning undoubtedly gained more confidence and was full of energy.

But she knew very well that her strength was limited, and any reckless actions would disrupt the rhythm of Zhuo Shen.

So next she would cooperate with Zhuo Shen first and wait for the right opportunity to take action.

This was the first time the two of them worked together, so their tacit understanding was definitely lacking. Fortunately, Yan Zhiqiao was there to help from time to time.

Slowly, Xuan Yu fell into a disadvantage and the injuries on his body increased.

Suddenly, Zhuoshen found the weakness and delivered the final blow.

Xuan Yu immediately fell out like a kite with a broken string, and spat out a large mouthful of blood in embarrassment.

At this moment, the two evil spirits just devoured the two generals.

"Time is up."

When Zhuo Shen was holding the sword and was about to stab Xuan Yu, Yan Zhiqiao suddenly spoke in a calm voice.

Zhuo Shen and Gui Ning stopped what they were doing and looked at her.

Yan Zhiqiao didn't look at them. He walked slowly up to the seriously injured Xuan Yu and looked down at the pair of eyes that were full of resentment and unwillingness.

The white and tender palm was raised, and a powerful demonic energy emerged.

"Your body is still useful, so I will leave you with an intact body."

“Heh… cough cough cough…”

Xuan Yu sneered and was about to say something but was interrupted by a violent cough.

If it were someone else, they would definitely be merciful and let Xuan Yu finish his last words, but Yan Zhiqiao was not someone who liked to listen to nonsense.

The evil energy quickly penetrated into Xuan Yu's body and devoured his soul in an instant, leaving only a body that was gradually losing its vitality.

Poor Xuan Yu still wants to self-destruct.

——With his strength in the Mahayana stage, even if he couldn’t kill the three of them, he could at least seriously injure them.

What a pity, Yan Zhiqiao didn’t give me a chance.

Xuan Yu, one of the three demon lords, died.

Seeing Xuan Yu die like this, Zhuo Shen looked at Yan Zhiqiao with regret.

"I still want to hear his last words before he died!"

Yan Zhiqiao withdrew his hand and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

"Why don't I take you to see him now?"

"Don't!"

Zhuoshen immediately calmed down and waved his hand to refuse.

Yan Zhiqiao stopped looking at him and gave instructions to Gui Ning.

"Gui Ning, take his body to the demon world and hang it on the gate of Longyin City."

Thinking of the relationship between Yan Zhiqiao and Jiang Ciyuan, Gui Ning paused before nodding in agreement.

"Yes."

When she wiped the blood off her hands and bent down to move Xuan Yu's body, Zhuo Shen approached Yan Zhiqiao and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"You don't still care about those five righteous disciples, do you?"