Soft, warm, and fragrant; easily pushed over; the obsessive demon king becomes addicted to pampering

Mo Yu lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, a ferocious smile spreading across his face.

He murmured softly, "Ah Yao, I'm already content to be able to hold you like this and look at you before I die, but... what a pity! I haven't been able to tell you the words I've kept deep in my heart—I love you!"

He slowly lowered his head and placed a kiss on the woman's snow-white forehead.

A tear slid down, landing on the woman's cheek. It glistened like a pearl…

The magic is about to be completed, and he will vanish from the world forever, leaving no trace.

"Everyone... this is the end!" Suddenly! A clear, mountain-spring-like voice flowed gently through the forest!

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to possess boundless power. When it reached the ears of the crowd, it felt as if a massive boulder was pressing down on their hearts, so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe.

A deafening bang!

A turquoise light barrier enveloped Mo Yu, instantly blocking all the fierce attacks from all directions! The powerful aftershocks swept in like a tidal wave, directly sending everyone flying.

Even the powerful Mu Huai was forced to stagger back dozens of steps by the impact before he could regain his footing. His demonic power surged violently within him, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The pale blue demonic power surged into Mo Yu's body like flowing water, rushing into his meridians without any hindrance, directly interrupting the secret technique that was about to be completed.

The dark, eerie demonic markings on Mo Yu's face seemed to have been subjected to some kind of tremendous impact, and began to fade little by little.

Just as the watermarks on the beach gradually recede when the tide goes out, these demonic patterns vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the demonic power transformed into gentle energy, slowly repairing the injuries within his body.

Mo Yu slowly raised his head, his previously dull eyes now filled with hope!

"Master has arrived, Bingyao, we are saved!" Mo Yu shouted excitedly, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.

"Next, it's our turn!"

As that clear, calm voice, as still as an ancient well, echoed in the air, the entire mountain stream trembled!

The thick, poisonous miasma that had accumulated in the forest for so long was violently shaken back tens of thousands of feet away.

The blinding sunlight, accompanied by streaks of turquoise fluorescent light, cascaded down like a waterfall, illuminating this dark and damp land.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound!

Above the sky, that tall and slender figure stood quietly behind a layer of azure light.

He was shrouded in a pale blue, firefly-like veil, making him impossible to see or understand...

That person seemed to be a manifestation of the cold moon high in the sky, noble and aloof! So powerful that one could not look directly at them.

Behind him, the shadowy figure of a colossal beast, hundreds of meters tall, loomed in and out of sight. Its body shimmered with a dazzling pale blue fluorescence, radiant and breathtakingly beautiful.

Just one glance was enough to send a chill down one's spine, a fear and tremor emanating from the depths of one's soul. The terrifying pressure was overwhelming, as if it would tear one's soul apart.

Mu Huai stared in terror at the azure light in the sky, his heart filled with turmoil.

A chill ran straight up from his feet to his head, making him shiver uncontrollably. His lips trembled as he managed to utter a few words: "Azure...Azure Emperor...Your Excellency!"

"Run—"

Someone shouted those words first, and the crowd instantly descended into chaos. Everyone scattered and fled, wishing they could sprout wings and escape this terrifying place immediately!

Mu Huai's expression was solemn, and all his demonic power gathered together! He unleashed his most powerful abilities without hesitation, even going so far as to directly summon his natal magic weapon.

A flash of light, and Mu Huai's figure sped backward like lightning, retreating more than a hundred feet in the blink of an eye...

"None of you are leaving!"

A clear, magnetic voice flowed throughout the space, and at the same time, the strange beast shadows behind him trembled slightly.

A dazzling azure light curtain rapidly spread outwards from Mo Yu's center in all directions. As the light curtain passed, it emitted sharp whistling sounds.

In an instant, it had spread to a distance of several thousand feet, completely blocking everyone's escape route. Those who had originally wanted to take the opportunity to escape were immediately plunged into despair.

"Close the door and beat the dog!"

Si Hanye's lips curled into a mocking smile as he spoke coldly. He would give them a taste of their own medicine; he wanted them to experience the feeling of being trapped and dying.

Faced with no way out, Zhongda could no longer care about dignity or face. He collapsed to the ground with a thud, his body trembling.

His face was filled with terror as he kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Please, sir, don't kill me! I was just confused for a moment. It was all because of that old devil Mu Huai's instigation that I did things against the Demon Alliance!"

Where was the arrogant and domineering demeanor he had before?

"Lord Qingdi, I will kill that old ghost Mu Huai for you right now, you won't have to do it yourself!" Zhongda said as he struggled to his feet, a sinister glint in his eyes, before turning and lunging at Mu Huai.

"You...you treacherous and shameless scoundrel!" Mu Huai trembled with rage upon seeing this, gritting his teeth and sneering.

"Hmph, when it comes to petty behavior, how could I compare to you?" Zhongda didn't take it to heart, and instead chuckled.

He activated his spiritual power first, and with one hand he made a grasping motion! A high-grade treasured sword appeared out of thin air in his hand! He slashed at Mu Huai without any mercy.

The blade sliced ​​through the air, producing a piercing buzzing sound!

Seeing this, Mu Huai forcibly suppressed his anger, swiftly forming hand seals, and a high-grade weapon radiating a powerful aura appeared out of thin air in his hands. He fearlessly charged forward!

As an elder of the Demon Sect, Mu Huai's strength was beyond doubt. His moves were cunning and ruthless, and he never held back when he attacked! After only a few rounds, he had already gained the upper hand, forcing Zhong Da to retreat repeatedly, only able to parry and having no power to fight back.

Si Hanye's lips curled slightly as he watched the two men fighting fiercely below with great interest.

His dark eyes were deep and cold, making it difficult to discern his thoughts.

A loud bang rang out as Mu Huai unleashed another powerful attack, sending Zhong Da's treasured sword flying a great distance from his grasp.

Having lost his weapon, Zhongda was instantly in extreme danger, and he fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string!

Immediately, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face turning ashen white.

He tried to kill someone but was killed instead!

His face was filled with terror as he stared wide-eyed at the blade that was getting closer and closer to him.

He cried out in despair, "Lord Azure Emperor, save me! If you can save my life, I'm willing to tell you all the secrets the Demon Sect has been hiding in the Southern Ridge!"

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