My Demon Queen

Dao Wuchen's face was filled with rage, and he stared at Confucius with his beard puffed and eyes glared, the rage in his heart burning more and more like a raging fire: it turned out that he had taken so much trouble to calculate such a fortune, but something went wrong.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng spoke slowly with an expressionless face, his voice cold and firm: "What is the hexagram? What about the disaster star? He is in my demon clan, come and kill him if you dare."

As she said this, she narrowed her eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in her eyes, her face was as cold as ice, and one hand seemed to hang casually at her side, but it seemed as if she could burst out with amazing power at any time.

Her words, full of indifference and domineeringness, resounded throughout the courtyard like thunder.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng's powerful aura as the empress was released without reservation, spreading out in all directions like a surging tide, shocking everyone present.

Although Dao Wuchen knew very early that Mo Qingcheng was unwilling to take action against Ye An, he really didn't expect that Mo Qingcheng would go to such lengths for Ye An. The serious consequences of a full-scale war between the demons and humans, as well as those extremely domineering words, still made Dao Wuchen feel very surprised. He widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and looked incredible.

At this moment, Confucius finally showed a strange look on his face. He slowly turned his head and looked straight at Mo Qingcheng. His face, which had never been sad or happy, was now full of solemnity, like a dark cloud.

"Demon Queen, what is the connection between this person and you?"

Confucius also asked the doubts in his heart at this moment.

It would be understandable if it was simply because the human race repeatedly entered the demon clan in order to stop the disaster star from wreaking havoc on the world, thus causing dissatisfaction among the demon clan and leading to an all-out war.

But now Mo Qingcheng's words clearly show that this disaster star is more important to her than the entire demon clan. He is so important that she is willing to risk her life to protect Ye An even at the cost of her own safety.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Confucius expressionlessly and indifferently. Her eyes, as cold as a cold pond, seemed to be able to freeze everything. She said indifferently, "What does it have to do with you?"

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng exuded a cold aura that made people dare not look directly at her, as if she was the coldest existence in the world.

She stood there quietly, but gave people an invisible huge pressure, like an iceberg that could explode at any time. The powerful aura made people shudder.

At this moment, Mo Ruxue no longer retreated. She took a seemingly casual step and her figure appeared beside Mo Qingcheng in an instant like a ghost.

At the same time, the powerful pressure of the Half-Step Ascension Realm was pouring down on Confucius like a surging tsunami.

Mo Ruxue's aura was overbearing and arrogant, as if she wanted to trample the whole world under her feet. Her strength of being half a step into the realm of ascension was fully displayed, making the surrounding space seem to be distorted.

At this moment, Kong Fuzi finally showed an expression of surprise on his face. Without any hesitation, he quickly made finger gestures with both hands and immediately waved the bamboo slips in his hand. The bamboo slips instantly turned into a huge bamboo slip. There were mysterious words on the bamboo slips shining with bright light. The light intertwined into an indestructible barrier, barely blocking Mo Ruxue's pressure.

But from his slightly trembling hands, it could be seen that it was not easy for him to resist, after all, it was just a soul.

Dao Wuchen, who was standing by, saw this and finally smiled slightly, secretly complaining in his heart: You old antique, now you know why I didn't take any action.

Confucius looked at Mo Ruxue in shock. The old voice sounded again, with a hint of disbelief: "Half-step Ascension."

His eyes were full of astonishment and surprise, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Mo Ruxue said to Kong Fuzi calmly, "Old man, you heard what my sister said. The demons and humans are at war, and the disaster star is right here. Come and kill it if you are brave enough."

Mo Ruxue really didn't have a good impression of Confucius. When they were trying to stop the two sisters, he was the most nagging and the most powerful. He always brought out a bunch of outdated rules and principles, like a stubborn old antique.

But now, Mo Ruxue is fearless at all, her strength is enough for her to dominate everything.

At this moment, Confucius no longer looked indifferent. Instead, he looked at Mo Qingcheng and Mo Ruxue with a serious expression.

If the two sisters were still as strong as they were back then, even if their strength had improved, it would only be a draw where both sides would suffer.

But now that Mo Ruxue has stepped into the half-step ascension realm, the situation will be one-sided. Even if Confucius and Dao Wuchen join forces, they may not be able to hold back Mo Ruxue. And with the addition of Mo Qingcheng who practices the way of killing, the demons will really become the strongest existence in this world.

Master Kong now finally understood why Dao Wuchen did not take any action. With Mo Ruxue's current strength, even a large-scale attack on the human race would be an easy task.

But for the past hundred years, they have really stayed on this land, honestly. Is it really as they said back then? Just for the demons to have a piece of land to live on.

"Alright, old antique, put away your sour Confucian mentality. Ruxue has already held back. As for Mo Qingcheng, forget about the all-out war. Give me some face. As for Ye An..."

Dao Wuchen came out to smooth things over at this time because he really didn't want the situation to get worse.

The world has finally been peaceful for thousands of years, and the three races of humans, demons and monsters have become completely equal. If one side starts a war, the remaining two sides will not be able to live in peace.

Mo Qingcheng retracted her gaze and looked at Dao Wuchen. The cold look in her eyes did not fade at all, as if she was just watching a joke.

She stood there quietly, and the cold aura emanating from her body seemed to freeze the air around her.

Mo Ruxue had no intention of stopping and continued to use her intimidation to suppress Master Kong, preventing him from moving.

Under the pressure, Confucius looked solemn, but he still stared at Dao Wuchen, waiting for his next words.

Dao Wuchen also felt a little embarrassed by Mo Qingcheng's cold gaze, but it was not because of fear, but because he really felt it was ridiculous for him to stand up now and ask Mo Qingcheng to take back what he had just said.

He is the ruler of a clan, and I am only the ruler of the human race’s holy land. I cannot replace the human race at all. This is the inequality of status.

"Hey! This disaster star may not be Ye An, so I will just wait and see in Yaoguang Fairyland for the time being. What do you think?"

Dao Wuchen sighed and said helplessly.

"Dao Wuchen, what do you mean? You gave the hexagram, and now you say it's not true."

Confucius looked slightly angry at this moment, and said as he looked at Dao Wuchen.