Master's Chief Disciple

Mo Ying watched this scene indifferently, holding the woman in his arms tightly, and when he saw his three men stop attacking, he ordered them to continue with cold words;

When the woman saw her in such a state of embarrassment, she couldn't help but laugh. She coquettishly raised her hand and stroked across his bare chest, untying the belt around his waist.

"Demon Lord~ How come you suddenly came to your senses today?"

Seeing that he did not show any disgust but rather looked like he was enjoying it, she leaned over and kissed his attractive abdominal muscles.

The three demon leaders attacked together, and the power of each move was fierce. The magic weapon she used shattered after enduring the continuous attacks.

The fragments flew around and cut her arms and waist. Suddenly, she let out a low cry. A fragment pierced her shoulder blade.

Mu Huayan's hand, which was covering the wound, was shaking constantly. It was very painful, but compared to the pain of the wound, she hated him more.

The three demon leaders saw her like this and dared not attack her anymore. They looked at the demon king's face and saw that he did not have any anger, so they gathered all their strength and attacked her.

Mu Huayan chanted a spell with one hand, endured the severe pain and sacrificed a magic weapon, but when she was about to activate it, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

There was also the intense tearing feeling that almost shattered her consciousness, causing every inch of her skin to feel as if it was burned by fire and unbearable pain.

Just as the woman approached his lips, a heart-wrenching cry of pain suddenly rang out. The Demon Lord shuddered for a moment and suddenly pushed the woman away.

Mu Huayan was tortured to the point that her vision began to blur and she had almost exhausted all her strength. However, this pain told her that she had to go back.

Jiang Zilin was still waiting for her, as were Mu Qing, Wen Qi, Duan Qiuran...

Her magic weapon lost its luster and fell with her, like a falling beautiful flower. Mu Huayan smiled and instinctively reached out her hand.

But it did not slow down her descent. It seemed as if she saw some human figures in her eyes. They were smiling and calling her.

But the reality is cruel. What he encountered was the merciless attack of the demon leaders. The demon lord was shocked when he saw Mu Huayan falling straight down.

His eyes were covered with an inexplicable complex of thoughts. Just as he was hesitating, a series of fierce attacks were aimed at her.

His expression gradually became a little panicked, his eyes followed her figure, he pushed aside the woman who was in the way and jumped off the cliff.

When the three demon leaders saw this, their eyes trembled suddenly. They all knew that their demon master had a changeable temperament. He wanted to kill her just now, but now he wanted to save her.

"Mu Huayan!!"

"You three go back and accept your punishment. Don't let me see your shadows again for a hundred years!"

Seeing her wounded appearance, he regretted it. He released some magic energy to hold her back from falling. Before all attacks could come, he held her in his arms and dodged to a flat ground.

He anxiously took out all the medicine bottles. There were hundreds of them on the ground. He frantically searched for healing pills, but after searching several times, he found only empty bottles.

He panicked even more and remembered that he had used up all his supplies when he went to the Black Abyss Realm. Mu Huayan's breath was almost weak, and now he had nowhere to go.

Although he had planted spiritual herbs earlier, hundreds of years had passed and the place had long since become a dead land. He used trembling hands to push the hair away from her face.

Feelings of regret and self-blame appeared on his face. He felt that the blood flow in her body was getting slower and slower, and her meridians were almost exhausted. But now, no matter how much he made a fuss or how much he let himself do whatever he wanted, he couldn't save her.

He held her bloodless hand and kept confessing, even wanting to stab his heart with a sword to atone for his sins. Perhaps because he was too sad, a trace of spiritual power leaked out.

The ring on her finger flashed with light under the trigger of his spiritual power. He came back to his senses and used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that they were all excellent healing pills.

Instantly, sadness turned to joy. He took out the pill, crushed it, and put it into her body. As her spiritual power catalyzed the medicinal properties, her meridians gradually became full of vitality.

The pale face gradually turned rosy. About a few hours later, at midnight, Mu Huayan twitched her knuckles a few times and woke up from a nightmare.

She was a little surprised when she found that her spiritual power had recovered 50%, but she didn't see anyone. However, she knew that the only one who could save her was Mo Ying.

She recalled his previous strange behaviors and what he had just done and was furious. For a moment, she wanted to kill him on the spot.

“Fragments!”

Mo Ying, who was guarding outside, heard the slight noise and tried to go in, but as soon as he turned around, a short blade was pressed against his chest.

Mo Ying, who was a head taller than her, raised his hands slowly with a wicked smile. Mu Huayan raised the short blade in her hand without hesitation and prepared to stab him in the heart.

An idea suddenly came to her mind. Seeing that he did not dodge, she also remembered their friendship over the years and retracted the short blade in time and dodged to his back, knocking him unconscious.

"Mars!"

"How are you?"

Mu Huayan just glanced at her, then pulled the Demon Lord into the cave to take out the fragments, but after thinking it over, she felt that it was not possible, as her spiritual power had only recovered 50%.

It was easy to take out the fragments, but once they were discovered by the demons, she would be digging her own grave. Thinking of this, she became furious.

She was struggling in her heart as she watched Mo Ying sleeping. Instead of thinking so much, she decided to kill him with a sword and take the fragments.

"Forget it, you still have some use."

She tried to calm herself down by using comforting methods, but she had been cut off from the outside world for seven days and didn't know how they were doing.

There was a faint breathing sound. The Demon Lord opened his eyes and felt a sharp pain on his back. He looked down and found that his chest was not injured.

"Why? Are you reluctant to cut out your heart and take the pieces?"

"Or are you just unable to do it?"

Mu Huayan was very angry when she heard his casual words. He neither explained nor apologized, but mocked her in such a high-handed way.

While he was in a trance, Mu Huayan had already stabbed a short blade at his forehead, but at the last moment she felt compassion and stabbed the short blade into the wall behind him.

She held the handle tightly, her eyes boiling with murderous intent. He looked at her angry face calmly and smiled sneerfully.

"The fragment is in my heart, you stabbed it wrong!"

As he spoke, he grabbed her wrist and pointed it at his heart. The sharp weapon had pierced his skin, and a few strands of blood flowed out.

She crushed the short blade, and the murderous intent in her eyes subsided. "I won't kill you, but once the fragments are taken out, the relationship between you and me... will be destroyed just like a sharp weapon!"

Mo Ying laughed out loud when he heard this, but his face was filled with panic and regret. He remained silent for a long time.

He knew he had done something wrong but he didn't apologize or explain. He felt a little uncomfortable watching Mu Huayan practicing beside him.

He wanted to find a chance for her to forgive him, or even give him a chance to make up for his mistakes...

Mu Huayan felt a chill when she opened her eyes and found that he was looking at her, so she simply waved her hand and created a barrier.

She used pills and spiritual herbs to restore her spiritual power to 80% and then came to the flat land she found at the beginning. The Demon Lord had set up a barrier around her before her.

The formation she had set up alone would attract magical beasts. Mo Ying was the one talking as they walked along, but Mu Huayan just nodded and said nothing.

"Tell me if it hurts, or you can't blame me if you die."

Her emotionless and cold words were in stark contrast to her previous enthusiasm. She now treated him like a stranger.

Everything went smoothly at first, but at the critical moment, the fragments burst out with infinite power, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

Because the violent energy destroyed the two formations she had set up, and the energy also injured her, she increased the release of spiritual power to stabilize the fragments,

He was about to succeed, but at this moment the fragments flashed back from his heart, making all his previous efforts go to waste.