My Demon Queen

"Mo Ruxue, do you two sisters really want to make enemies with the world?"

Confucius and Dao Wuchen shouted in unison, the sound waves rolling and causing ripples in the surrounding air.

They had just fought a world-shattering, soul-stirring battle with Ye An, which had already exhausted most of their spiritual power.

Mo Ruxue swung the red dress in her hand, and the gun body cut through the void, making a sharp whistling sound, like the cry of a night owl, and forcibly pushed the two men back several steps.

Mo Ruxue raised her eyebrows and scolded in a cold voice: "Becoming an enemy of the world? Haven't my sister and I always been the enemies hated by you humans?"

Dao Wuchen frowned and shouted, "You have also seen that if the disaster star continues to grow, the people of the world will be devastated. The aura on him is so strange. If he doesn't even let the demons go, what will you do?"

Mo Ruxue snorted coldly, holding the spear tightly in her hand. The spear body flashed red light, reflecting her cold face:

"I don't know who the disaster star is. I only know that he is my brother-in-law, a man who is willing to sacrifice his life to protect my sister."

"No matter how eloquent you are, I will not show mercy."

Confucius and Dao Wuchen looked at each other and saw helplessness and determination in each other's eyes.

"Demon Queen, if that's the case, don't blame me for being merciless!"

Confucius's face darkened, and the jade pen in his hand suddenly shone brightly, turning into a dazzling light that pierced the sky like a meteor. The space along the way was torn into tiny cracks, making a "sizzling" sound.

Dao Wuchen also took a deep breath, and the sword energy in his body surged out like a raging tsunami. As the sword energy spread, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were instantly crushed into powder and soared into the sky.

When Mo Ruxue saw this, the flames around her body instantly boiled, the color of the flames changed from red to gold, and the temperature rose rapidly.

In the flames, a huge fire dragon was circling with its fangs bared and claws brandished.

The scorching heat caused the surrounding space to distort and deform, and the light refracted into strange arcs.

All three tried their best and delivered their strongest attack.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the originally blue sky was quickly covered by dark clouds. Lightning and thunder were flashing in the dark clouds, as if the gods were angry.

The earth was torn into hideous cracks, and hot magma gushed out of the cracks. The river rolled back and rushed like an out-of-control dragon, and the river water crashed into the rocks on the shore, splashing thousands of feet of water.

The terrifying energy ripples spread out, destroying everything and all living things wherever they went. Birds turned to ashes in the air in an instant, and beasts were annihilated before they could even scream.

"boom!"

There were three deafening noises as the attacks of the three men collided violently.

The mountains in the distance collapsed like sand sculptures under the terrifying energy fluctuations. Huge rocks rolled down, and the dust and smoke spread for miles.

The solid earth could not bear the weight and collapsed into a bottomless pit filled with the breath of death.

Kong Fuzi and Dao Wuchen were desperately trying to hold on to the spiritual attacks. Their clothes had already been soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to their bodies. They were watching the changes between heaven and earth with vigilant eyes.

Then he gritted his teeth, mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, and increased his output again.

Mo Ruxue fought one against two, but was not at a disadvantage at all. The raging fire actually had the power to suppress the two of them.

However, as time passed, beads of sweat the size of beans gradually appeared on Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi's foreheads, slid down their cheeks, and dripped onto the ground beneath their feet, splashing up tiny dust.

Their faces grew paler and their lips trembled slightly. They truly felt the powerful pressure coming from Mo Ruxue.

Mo Ruxue's mouth curled up slightly, feeling proud, and was about to turn around to show off her victory to her sister.

In this split second, her smile suddenly froze, her body shook violently, and the spiritual power in her hands almost dissipated.

I saw that the place where my sister was originally was empty.

There was a shocking bloody hole on Ye An's chest, blood was pouring out like a spring, and his life force was fading away bit by bit like a candle in the wind.

"elder sister……"

Mo Ruxue's eyes opened wide, filled with horror and disbelief.

Obviously, someone took advantage of her unpreparedness and attacked her sister and Ye An.

At this moment, Ye An is dying, but his sister is nowhere to be found.

Mo Ruxue's breathing suddenly became disordered, her breathing became rapid, and her chest heaved violently.

Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi keenly noticed this flaw and increased the intensity of their attack without hesitation.

An even more powerful force pierced through Mo Ruxue's burning flames like a sharp blade. The force was a dark blue color, surrounded by strands of electric light, and made a crackling sound.

"puff!"

Mo Ruxue flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, blood gushing out of her mouth, leaving a trail of blood in the air. She fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The spear slipped out of his hand, fell straight down, and stuck into the ground, with the spear body shaking violently.

But she ignored her own injuries, forced herself to steady her body, and tapped the air lightly with her toes. Each tap was accompanied by a fluctuation in space, and she flew towards Ye An like an arrow.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Blood continued to flow out of her mouth and rushed into the air, but only these two words kept echoing in her mind.

Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi also noticed what happened to Ye An and frowned slightly, but without thinking too much, they flashed and chased after him closely.

In their hearts, Ye An, the "disaster star", must die.

The terrifying level of the formation left them with lingering fears.

The deathly aura surrounding them made them shudder.

Mo Ruxue came to Ye An's side in an instant, pressing one hand anxiously on Ye An's chest, and her spiritual power flowed into the wound like a trickle. Her hand trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of anxiety.

The other hand quickly changed finger gestures, with a strange light flashing at the fingertips, and lightly tapped the center of the eyebrows.

In an instant, his spiritual consciousness spread out like an invisible net, covering the sky and the earth. Every bit of his spiritual consciousness was like a nimble tentacle, searching for his sister's whereabouts.

But Master Kong and Dao Wuchen would never give up. They surged with spiritual power and launched a fierce attack towards Ye An.

Mo Ruxue reacted extremely quickly, her finger gestures changed, and the burning flames seemed to have a soul, transforming into an avatar that was exactly the same as her.

The clone instantly stood in front of her and Ye An, turning into a flame barrier with raging flames burning on it, and the flames licked the surrounding air.

Mo Ruxue was extremely anxious and searched frantically with his spiritual sense, but found nothing.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..."

She howled to the sky, her hair dancing wildly, each strand of hair seemed to contain endless anger. The black and red skirt fluttered like a fierce battle flag, and the patterns on the skirt were faintly visible in the wind.

When Kong Fuzi and Dao Wuchen saw Mo Ruxue's state, they looked at each other, then joined forces again to violently smash the Fenyan Fiery Clone.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them joined forces and launched an even more violent attack, directly targeting Ye An and Mo Ruxue, as if to wipe them out completely.

Mo Ruxue looked back, her eyes filled with hatred and determination, and her spiritual power surged out like a volcanic eruption as she fought back with all her might.

However, as she was seriously injured, this attack seemed so powerless in the eyes of the two people who were at the Half-Step Ascension Realm.

After the attack, Mo Ruxue's injuries worsened again. He spat out a mouthful of blood like a fountain and his body was on the verge of falling.

Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi were not feeling well either. With such a high-intensity attack, even with their level of cultivation, they felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was almost exhausted.

Their faces were as pale as paper and their legs were trembling slightly, but they gritted their teeth and forced themselves to launch the final attack, their target still being Ye An.

This final blow carried their determination to fight to the death, and the spiritual power was like a black lightning that cut through the sky.

Seeing this, Mo Ruxue stood up desperately to resist, but her seriously injured body was no longer under her control, and the spiritual power in her body was in chaos and disorder, so she was unable to mount an effective defense.

Just when the attack was about to threaten Mo Ruxue's life, a figure in white came like lightning, holding a red gun, and stood firmly in front of her.

"Am I late...?"