Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Chapter 108: All the clan leaders can sit on the ground, Xiao Qin can sit on the imperial chair

Yu Fengxue felt a warm current flowing in from the wound and quickly spreading throughout her body, and the pain and weakness were relieved a little.

Yu Fengxue gently stroked Qin Muyue's head, trying to calm her down. He could feel that the power in Qin Muyue's body was gradually stabilizing, and the pair of transparent dragon horns and tails began to blur and eventually disappeared.

But the girl's pupils were still round and her consciousness did not seem to be fully awake.

She hugged Yu Fengxue's waist, just subconsciously protecting her prey.

"Ayue...do you still recognize me?" Yu Fengxue asked softly.

"You are my prey... or," Qin Muyue's empty head popped up some memories, and she looked Yu Fengxue up and down. "Cretaceous slave."

Yu Fengxue had read a lot of books, and he remembered that this was the saying of the ancient divine court. The beauties presented to the divine court by mortals from foreign countries would be called this.

"Who taught you that? I am your senior brother Yu Fengxue." He knocked the girl's head angrily and amusedly.

"Then...Yu Nu?" The girl picked up Yu Fengxue and ran out.

"Put me down, this is so disgraceful!" Yu Fengxue scolded in shame and anger, but his spirit and cultivation were damaged, and he could not overcome the girl's brute force, and his long legs fell from the girl's arms.

The girl easily passed through Yu Fengxue's sword domain of thunder tribulation and returned to Daqi Sect. She saw that both the Demon Lord and Gu Wanfeng were seriously injured and were fighting for their lives.

Demon Lord and Gu Wanfeng were both stunned when they saw Qin Muyue appear holding Yu Fengxue.

"Master! Does a grown man need you to hold him? Put him down now!" The Demon Lord gritted his teeth in anger. He ignored Gu Wanfeng and stood up to pull Yu Fengxue out of the girl's arms.

When Qin Muyue heard the words of the Demon Lord, a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes. She hugged Yu Fengxue tightly, as if to say: This is mine, don't even think about touching it.

The Demon Lord doesn't know that Qin Muyue is not conscious at the moment and is no different from a wild beast that acts on instinct.

Before the Demon Lord's hand touched Yu Fengxue, Qin Muyue fought back. Her movements were as fast as lightning, and there was a hint of wildness in her eyes. The phantom of the dragon claw on her little hand grabbed into the Demon Lord's chest.

“Master…” The Demon Lord felt like his heart was about to be dug out, and he looked at Qin Muyue in despair.

"Ayue, don't do this!" Yu Fengxue said hurriedly. He was worried that Qin Muyue had accidentally killed the Demon Lord. Qin Muyue was still unconscious at the moment. If she was awake, he didn't know how guilty she would feel.

Qin Muyue turned to look at Yu Fengxue, the wildness in her eyes gradually subsided, replaced by a kind of confusion and dependence.

The girl pulled her bloody hand back from the Demon Lord's chest. The tall body of the man in red trembled for a moment, and he leaned on his sword to stop himself from falling to his knees. He knelt on the ground, raised his head slowly, and uttered words mixed with blood: "If Master wants to kill me, I am willing."

"Ayue's mind is not right. She is not fully awake yet. Don't mess with her unless necessary." Yu Fengxue stopped him expressionlessly.

When Gu Wanfeng saw that the Demon Lord was almost having his heart ripped out, his heart sank. Now that he was dragging his seriously injured body, he certainly wouldn't go looking for death.

But after hearing the information that the girl's mind was different and she was not very clear-headed, Gu Wanfeng thought he could take advantage of it.

Gu Wanfeng covered his wound and slowly walked towards the girl. The man kneeling on the ground opposite him and the man in the girl's arms became nervous.

"Holy Son! The time has come. Please follow me back to see the Dragon Lord, seal the oracle, command the nine sects, and unify the six realms!" Gu Wanfeng walked over, bowed and gave a quick guard salute.

"Master, he is lying, you can't believe him!"

"Ayue! You... cough cough cough." Yu Fengxue was so angry that he almost fainted. Now only a part of his soul was left and he could hardly use his spiritual power.

"If you become the Holy Son, can you cure him?" Qin Muyue's round pupils were filled with pure worry for Yu Fengxue.

"Master! Don't...Mmmm!" The Demon Lord wanted to try to wake Qin Muyue up, but was silenced by Gu Wanfeng's magic.

"As long as the Holy Son comes back with me, hundreds of medical practitioners will come to cure your Yu Fengxue at the command of a master." Gu Wanfeng took the opportunity to win over the girl.

"Okay." Qin Muyue hugged Yu Fengxue and nodded slightly.

"How can you be so willful!" Yu Fengxue was furious. He struggled to get out of the girl's arms and turned away in anger.

"Yu Nu, be obedient." The girl was more worried about his health, and she wrapped her arms around Yu Fengxue's waist forcefully, not letting him leave.

Gu Wanfeng took the opportunity to tie up the Demon Lord with a soul-locking chain, and respectfully led Qin Muyue to the Chengjian Platform.

On the other side, Ye Yinghuo's Shiyu Sword Realm unfolded, with heavy rain covering the sky and the earth. Every drop of rain was a ray of sword energy, penetrating deeply. Seeing a flower brought the world into being, and seeing a leaf brought him enlightenment.

There is no absolute defense in the six realms. Even if the sword energy penetrates into the body of the Supreme Pure and Righteous God who was born and raised by nature, it will be like a poison attached to the bones, difficult to eliminate. In a flash of billions of times in the sword realm, the bones will disappear, the shape will be destroyed, and the soul will be corroded and scattered.

In Ye Yinghuo's Shiyu Sword Realm, every drop of rain contains powerful sword intent. They are like countless tiny sharp blades, invading the defense of Ghost Dragon Lord without any holes.

Although Ghost Dragon Lord had the Nine Dragon Souls protecting him, cracks began to appear in his defense under the continuous attacks of the Shiyu Sword Realm.

He took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in his body, and prepared to use his most powerful secret method - Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon. This move summoned all the dragon souls in his body, forming a powerful dragon soul sky sword, which directly attacked the sword world sky.

Just when Ghost Dragon Lord was about to use Dragon Soul Sky Collapse, Ye Yinghuo seemed to have sensed his intention, and the attack of Shiyu Sword Realm suddenly became more fierce.

Each drop of rain became sharper and denser, forming layer upon layer of sword energy nets on the surface of Gui Tianlong's body, trying to prevent him from completing the performance of the secret technique.

However, Ghost Dragon Lord was determined. He ignored the sword energy around him and focused all his attention on performing the secret technique.

Finally, when the sword energy net was about to completely cover his body, the Nine Transformations Divine Dragon suddenly erupted.

The nine dragon souls reappeared in their former appearances, twisting their huge bodies and rushing towards the sky. They broke through the restraints of the Shiyu Sword Realm with overwhelming force and rushed straight into the sky. In the sky, the dark clouds were swept away, revealing the long-lost sunshine.

Ye Yinghuo tightly grasped the ancient sword Tianjue, and his figure appeared behind the Dragon Lord. He took advantage of the opportunity to attack with a sword carrying the destructive weak water sword intent.

After Ghost Dragon Lord performed the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, his strength was greatly reduced, but his counterattack was still sharp.

Long Yin's power, like dragon-shaped lightning, penetrated Ye Yinghuo's sword defense and penetrated into her meridians.

The bodies of the two strong men suffered unprecedented severe injuries, and blood was spilled on the spot.

Ye Yinghuo's face was as pale as paper. Her meridians were filled with the power of Long Yin. It was as if she was being bitten by countless tiny dragon souls, causing her heart to ache.

The situation of Ghost Dragon Lord was even worse. The Weak Water Sword Qi was raging in his body, and his Nine Dragon Soul Body Guard had been broken and could no longer provide him with protection.

His body began to tremble, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain, as if every breath was taking his life.

At this time, Gu Wanfeng led Qin Muyue back to the Chengjiantai. He found that Ye Yinghuo and Gui Tianlongzhu were not there, but he was still busy with his work. He tied the Demon Lord to the sword stone sculpture on the side and searched for the Qiankun bag.

Hundreds of evil cultivators and demon cultivators from Guiyue Sect gathered all the people from Daqi Sect who were still able to breathe on Chengjiantai.

These demon cultivators and evil cultivators stared at the girl with their eyes. Although Qin Ziyang had reminded them with pictures and warnings, they still found it hard to believe that this seemingly unintelligent female cultivator was the Holy Son.

Gu Wanfeng respectfully placed a throne for Qin Muyue under the sword furnace.

Under the gaze of many powerful men and sect leaders, Qin Muyue put her arm around Yu Fengxue's waist and sat down gently. Her posture was elegant and calm, and her round pupils were bottomless black, making her look even more mysterious and eerie.

Xie Yuchen, who was always calm and self-possessed, could not hide his shock and displeasure at this moment. The veins on his forehead jumped. His eyes pointed directly at Qin Muyue like a sharp sword, and his voice was filled with a hint of suppressed anger: "Qin Muyue, why did you come back?"