HLnovel Chapter 134 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
Chapter 134 The eldest sister kidnapped the demon king
Mingnan was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly: "Okay, it's a deal."
Wei Xiaoyue sneered, "You still have the mind to talk about love when you are about to die? How ridiculous."
He pointed his magic sword at Wei Zhuyun, his face cold and sinister, "As my descendant, you betrayed me together with outsiders. How do you want to die?"
Wei Zhuyun waved away the surrounding demon soldiers, curled his lips and smiled, his attitude was indescribably arrogant and unrestrained, "Every generation has its own talents. You should have died three thousand years ago, why are you talking about me?"
He flew up and stared at Wei Xiaoyue across the vine cage without showing any fear. "Besides, I am not betraying you. I want to refine you."
"what?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the two groups of demon soldiers who were fighting fiercely were stunned.
Mingnan was also in a trance for a moment. Refined him?
She looked at Wei Xiaoyue thoughtfully. Wei Xiaoyue paused, then laughed in anger, "Just you?"
Wei Zhuyun folded his fan and turned it into a sword, with the blade pointing directly at Wei Xiaoyue through the air.
The frosty long sword formed a sharp contrast with the magic sword with a black background and red patterns in Wei Xiaoyue's hand.
On the contrary, Wei Zhuyun's Frost Sword was dressed in red, while Wei Xiaoyue's Red Sword was dressed in white.
This picture has an extremely gorgeous, perverse and weird beauty.
"Just me." Wei Zhuyun said loudly.
Mingnan looked at his determined eyes and suddenly he understood the key.
Wei Zhuyun was worried, so she had been following him secretly for the past few days. She had noticed something, but she didn't expose it, nor did she expect him to show up.
After all, when he showed up, he was either here to help Wei Xiaoyue or to help her.
It would be difficult for him to explain to the demon clan if he openly helped her, but if he refined Wei Xiaoyue, the meaning would be different.
Everyone can see Wei Xiaoyue's strength. If he can be used by Wei Zhuyun, according to the demon clan's concept of respecting the strong, they will only respect Wei Zhuyun more. As for whether the power he has is snatched from Wei Xiaoyue, it doesn't matter. The winner is the king.
[He actually found a solution.] Mingnan was relieved but also a little worried.
It is easier said than done to refine Wei Xiaoyue.
“Hahahahahahaha——” Wei Xiaoyue laughed loudly, “Okay, I admire your courage.”
"Since you are my descendant, I will leave your body intact." Wei Xiaoyue's smile faded, and his figure suddenly disappeared, attacking Wei Zhuyun at an extremely tricky angle.
Wei Zhuyun stepped back, holding his sword behind his back to block the attack.
"Dang-dang-dang--"
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged several moves, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.
"Your honor!"
Seeing this, Wei Zhuyun's men wanted to help, but were entangled by the demon soldiers.
"The Demon Ancestor is teaching the younger generation, why are you meddling in this?"
Two figures appeared out of nowhere, and a powerful pressure came over him. Mingnan was caught off guard and almost fell to his knees.
Her face darkened, she swung her hand back, lightning tore through the vines, and she flew out.
She didn't recognize the person who came, but judging by his clothes and the reactions of the demon soldiers below, she thought he was a demon king.
Behind them were countless demon soldiers, forming a dark mass that spread across the mountaintops and stretched as far as the eye could see.
"This junior pays respect to the Demon Ancestor. I am sorry for being late in saving you. Please forgive me!"
The two men led the demon soldiers and knelt in front of Wei Xiaoyue with a pious and respectful attitude.
Wei Xiaoyue didn't even look at them, and said condescendingly: "Get rid of those annoying ants."
Mingnan narrowed his eyes. It seemed that Wei Xiaoyue had not been idle during the three thousand years that he was sealed.
It was obvious that these two demon kings came prepared, it didn't look like they had just learned the news.
Could it be that... they have been colluding with each other for a long time?
This also explains why Wei Xiaoyue woke up so quickly.
I guess they helped a lot secretly.
What Mingnan thought of, the Demon Lord Wei Zhuyun could naturally think of as well. The two looked at each other, and Wei Zhuyun chuckled: "Are you afraid?"
"If you were afraid of me, you wouldn't have come." Mingnan opened her five fingers and grabbed into the air. A thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and wrapped around her wrist affectionately. She held one end, frowned, and swept out horizontally.
The demon soldiers that pounced on him were instantly beaten to pieces.
Mingnan stepped on their bodies and jumped to Wei Zhuyun.
The devil was furious: "It's not your turn to make decisions here!"
As he was about to pounce, he was stopped by a powerful sword energy.
Ji Wuqing flew up and said coldly: "Your opponent is me."
"Elder Ji——"
"It really is Wei Xiaoyue..."
"Why are there so many demon generals? Elder Ji, are you okay?"
Suddenly, a hole was torn in the void, and several elders and sect leaders with immortal appearance flew out.
"Just in time."
Ji Wuqing's eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "Everyone, the demon ancestor Wei Xiaoyue has awakened. Today, no matter what, you and I must reseal him. Otherwise, he will set off a new round of bloody storm to avenge the past. By then, the three realms will be in danger!"
"Elder Ji is right. It is our duty to seal the demon. Let's go!"
Hundreds of immortal sect elders joined in the battle, forming a human wall to keep the Demon King and others out.
The sect leader and Ji Wuqing pointed their swords at Wei Xiaoyue.
"Hey - wait, why does that woman look so familiar?"
"Isn't that Elder Ji's eldest disciple?"
Ji Wuqing's expression was calm: "Mingnan has already left the sect and is no longer my disciple."
The sect leaders looked at each other, keenly aware of something, and said nothing more.
Mingnan's attack failed and he pulled back. Suddenly, a flower of blood burst out from his shoulder, which looked particularly shocking on his white clothes.
Mingnan groaned, her pupils trembled, and she suddenly bent down, barely avoiding the oncoming attack. She grabbed Wei Xiaoyue's hand with one palm, gathered strength, and several arcs of electricity fell from the sky and hit Wei Xiaoyue's back fiercely.
Wei Xiaoyue's eyes flashed red, and a little blood flowed from his lips. He gritted his teeth and said, "I underestimated you."
He grabbed Mingnan's wrist with his backhand and suddenly exerted force. With a "crack", Mingnan's wrist bone was crushed by him and his face suddenly turned pale.
But she did not let go. Wei Xiaoyue frowned, sensing danger, and subconsciously turned sideways, but the tip of Wei Zhuyun's sword pierced through his shoulder.
He narrowed his eyes.
Mingnan sneered, "You look down on more than one person."
Wei Zhuyun's sword missed the target, but without stopping, he pulled it out and stabbed again.
Wei Xiaoyue slapped Mingnan with his palm, but Mingnan dodged.
"stop--"
Several clan leaders worked together to set up a barrier to block the attack.
"boom--"
The violent impact sent everyone flying.
Mingnan and Wei Zhuyun fell on each side.
The strong wind blew up the long hair of the two men. They were both covered in bruises and looked quite embarrassed, but they didn't care about that at all at this moment.
The four looked at each other, and there was a burning desire to fight in their eyes.
"You don't know your own limitations. Get lost—"
Wei Xiaoyue shouted angrily, and as he opened and closed his hands, a powerful demonic energy roared out.
The clan leaders all looked solemn, each occupying a different area. They no longer hid their abilities and displayed their best skills.
Various spiritual powers gathered into one force to fight against the evil spirit.
Wei Xiaoyue smiled and wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a bright light under his feet, and a series of intricate and ancient array patterns suddenly lit up, trapping him inside.
His calm expression finally broke.