Nirvana Phoenix Song

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the atmosphere in the entire palace was like a taut string that could break at any time. Feng Tangyue and Mo Chenzhao stood one after the other, looking coldly at the queen, while the queen was neither anxious nor impatient, still with that cold smile.

"Mingfeng's people?" Feng Tangyue narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone full of sarcasm, "I thought you would have a more sophisticated method."

The Queen's smile gradually turned cold. "Third Princess, your confidence always makes people laugh. The people of Mingfeng have never been the enemy of mortals. Do you think you have a chance to defeat them?"

"Opportunity?" Feng Tangyue shook her head lightly, with a disdainful smile on her lips. "Opportunities are never waiting, but they are fought for by oneself. Although Mingfeng's power is strong, don't forget that I am also a person who never plays by the rules."

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside. Several dark shadows rushed into the palace from all directions. Obviously, they were the assassins from the Mingfeng Organization that the queen had mentioned. They were all agile, wearing tight black clothes, with grim faces, exuding the breath of death.

"Do it!" the queen shouted coldly, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Feng Tangyue's eyes turned cold and she tightened her grip on the sword. Mo Chenzhao stood beside her, his eyes deep and calm like a pool of stagnant water. His dark power surged quietly, as if ready to strike at any time.

"Are you ready?" Feng Tangyue asked in a low voice, with a hint of tentativeness in her tone.

Mo Chenzhao nodded gently, his tone still calm: "Anytime."

The two looked at each other and attacked at the same time. Feng Tangyue's Nirvana power swept out like a raging fire, and the scorching flames instantly burned in the entire bedroom, forcing Mingfeng's killers to take a few steps back. At the same time, Mo Chenzhao's "Soul Devouring" power spread silently, like a black tide, enveloping those killers.

Although Mingfeng's assassins were experienced, they were still caught off guard by such a powerful force. Although they were agile, they could not resist the dual oppression from fire and darkness.

"Don't let them escape!" Feng Tangyue shouted coldly, and the power of Nirvana erupted again. The flames pounced on the killers who tried to escape like a ferocious beast.

Mo Chenzhao stood beside her and attacked silently. The power of darkness silently devoured those assassins of Mingfeng. Every enemy who approached him seemed to be sucked into the darkness by an invisible force and disappeared completely.

This battle was dangerous but short.

When the last assassin fell, the entire palace returned to a dead silence. Feng Tangyue stood there, put away the sword in her hand, and glanced coldly at the fallen bodies on the ground.

"Queen, your acting in this scene was not very good." Feng Tangyue said coldly, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

The queen did not seem flustered, but smiled: "Princess Feng San, you are indeed not simple. But do you think this is the end? You are too naive."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and several men in black rushed in again, their momentum was even more powerful than the previous killer.

Feng Tangyue sneered and raised her hand to hold the hilt of the sword: "It seems that you are still not giving up."

"Of course I won't give up." The queen said coldly, "You are destined not to leave alive today."

However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped in from the window, as fast as lightning, and directly blocked Feng Tangyue.

"Chen Zhao?!" Feng Tangyue was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Mo Chen Zhao to be so decisive.

Mo Chenzhao looked back at her, his eyes still deep: "Do you think I will let you face these troubles alone?"

Feng Tangyue snorted coldly: "I don't need your rescue."

"I know you don't need it." Mo Chenzhao said softly, but his eyes showed a firmness that could not be refused, "But I am willing to save you."

Feng Tangyue was speechless for a moment, just looking at him, with a subtle fluctuation in her heart. This man was always so unpredictable, obviously as cold as ice, but from time to time he would say something that moved her heart.

"Okay, stop trying to be cool." Feng Tangyue shook her head gently, raised her hand and continued to activate the power of Nirvana. The flames rose in her palm again, "Let's solve these problems together."

The two men, one in front and one behind, were like a sharp blade, pointing directly at the queen and the assassins behind her.

This time the battle was more intense than before. Feng Tangyue's flames and Mo Chenzhao's dark power intertwined, forming an insurmountable line of defense. Although those black-clad assassins were fierce, they could not get close to them under the joint attack of the two of them.

The queen stood aside, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. She did not make another move, as if she was waiting for something.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind. Feng Tangyue's heart trembled and she quickly dodged to the side. But at that moment, Mo Chenzhao had already blocked in front of her and took the fatal blow.

"Chen Zhao!" Feng Tangyue exclaimed and hurriedly supported him, an indescribable emotion suddenly surged in her heart.

Mo Chenzhao clenched his teeth, still with that faint smile on his face: "Don't worry, I won't die that easily."

Feng Tangyue's heart was shaken, and she didn't know what to say for a moment as she looked at his still determined eyes. She knew that Mo Chenzhao really wanted to protect her this time, so he blocked the attack without hesitation.

At this moment, Feng Tangyue's heart suddenly softened a little. She had always thought that she was strong enough to face all the difficulties alone. But at this moment, she realized that it was not a bad thing to have someone to protect her from the wind and rain.

"You're such a fool." Feng Tangyue said softly, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

Mo Chenzhao smiled lightly, his tone still calm: "Then are you willing to accept this fool?"

Feng Tangyue did not answer, but held his hand tightly. Their eyes met, and it seemed that at this moment, all words became redundant.