The First Pupil Master

Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!

One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!

A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...

Chapter 594: Killing Each Other

When Mo Yiyi heard Yun Zheng's words, her face was in a state of panic. She replied in a weak voice, but with a hint of reluctance hidden in it, "Third brother, Yiyi doesn't dare anymore."

Yun Zheng raised an eyebrow, then nonchalantly pulled her hand back.

"It's enough for the imperial sister to know."

Mo Yiyi pursed her lips tightly, and the corner of her eye fell on the disheveled Holy Envoy Changyi. She pouted reluctantly.

The duck that was almost in my mouth flew away.

Seeing her expression, Yun Zheng was afraid that she still had evil intentions.

Yun Zheng raised her red lips slightly, "I was ordered by my father to come and see the human captives in Fenhuotai. Now that I have finished, my brother will leave first."

When Mo Yiyi heard the words "father's order", the resentment and desire in his heart disappeared in an instant, and fear and awe appeared in his eyes.

Just a man...

She still has many demons, so she won't take risks for these lowly humans.

Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi completely lost interest in these handsome human captives.

With a slightly charming smile on her face, she bowed to Yun Zheng and said, "Goodbye, Third Brother."

Yun Zheng glanced at her, then walked away. During this time, she did not look back at Mu Yin.

Mo Yiyi looked up and watched the figure of her 'Third Brother' getting farther and farther away, until he left Fenhuotai, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Her gaze once again fell on the Holy Envoy Changyi who was imprisoned in the iron cage. This time, her eyes were not filled with desire, but with disgust.

"What the hell? You dare to resist this princess?" Mo Yiyi said arrogantly and coldly.

Holy Envoy Changyi covered his chest with the torn cloth. When he suddenly heard these words, his expression had returned to calm, but his eyes were a little bloodshot.

Finally, Mo Yiyi also left Fenhuotai.

At this moment, Tian Juechen's expression was subtle, and he spoke with some difficulty to comfort him: "Saint Envoy Changyi, the demons are inherently dark. Once we escape one day, it won't be too late for you to avenge this."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get out." A beautiful woman in a golden dress said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Di Youyou said with a surprised look on his face, "Liu Jinjin, what do you mean by that? Are you cursing us?"

Liu Jinjin glanced at her.

"Whatever you think."

When Di Youyou heard this, an indescribable emotion surged in her heart. She gritted her teeth. Was she looking down on herself?!

Saint Envoy Changyi leaned against the iron cage and closed his eyes. There were many bloodstains on his well-organized chest. The beauty of the messy blood looked like the desperate blood flowers after being abused.

At this moment, the handsome young man with a high ponytail who was locked in the iron cage opposite was leaning against the edge of the cage with his back to them, and it was unclear what he was doing.

All I could see was that he had his head lowered and his arms moved.

Not long after, three or four demon soldiers hurried in to check the situation inside the dungeon. Seeing that no humans or demons had escaped, they immediately put their minds at ease.

So, where is the Third Prince?

The demon soldiers stationed at Fenhuotai were trembling with fear.

Because the human invasion outside was just a small disturbance, and they all deserted their posts...

If His Majesty knew about this, he would definitely punish them.

The two rows of demon soldiers found that there was nothing unusual on Fenhuotai, so they tacitly ignored the "report" of desertion.

After all, who wants to get punished?!

Demon Palace, West Pavilion Fengqiyuan_

Yun Zheng took a disguise pill, then quickly and carefully avoided the demon guards and soldiers in the eldest prince's palace and returned to the yard.

However, just as she arrived at her room, heavy and messy footsteps were heard outside, and it seemed that there were many people.

Yun Zheng's eyes focused, she calmed her slightly unstable breathing, and then took the initiative to step forward and open the door.

"Crack—"

What came into view was the eldest prince Mo Yan, who looked unhappy, and a team of neatly-organized demon soldiers behind him. The murderous aura was so frightening.

"Your Highness..."

A hint of surprise flashed across Yun Zheng's eyes, and then her expression gradually became serious. She frowned and said, "Your Highness, has something happened? Yun Feng just heard a loud explosion."

"Oh?" Mo Yan's tone rose slightly, his purple eyes staring at hers sharply, "Since you heard it, why don't you come out and take a look?"

The young man in white seemed to be stunned by the question, and he stared at Mo Yan blankly.

"Didn't His Highness send someone to tell Yunfeng not to wander around in the Demon Palace?"

What Mo Yan was about to say was suddenly choked. He glanced down at the expression on the face of the young man in white, and saw that his eyes were sincere and puzzled, as if he was very confused as to why Mo Yan asked this?

The doubt in Mo Yan's heart dissipated a little, but he was still half-believing and half-doubting. He asked:

"Where are your servants?"

"he……"

At this moment, a pockmarked young man appeared in the corridor on the right. He looked terrified and trembling, and without hesitation, he knelt down. "Little Wenzi pays his respects to His Highness!"

Yun Zheng: “…”

Mo Yan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that ugly pockmarked face, which made his already bad mood even worse.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and placed it on Yun Zheng, his tone carrying an innate superiority:

"A vicious incident occurred in the Demon Palace today. Your Highness was only conducting an inspection according to the rules."

"Yunfeng understands." Yun Zheng smiled understandingly.

Mo Yan was somewhat tempted, and he swallowed almost imperceptibly.

Just when Mo Yan was about to step into her room, a message came from his storage space communication stone. It was from his father.

"Walk!"

Mo Yan immediately turned around and left with a team of ferocious demon soldiers.

Yun Zheng looked at Wen Renheng and said calmly, "Little Wen, come in for a moment."

After Wen Renheng entered the room, he considerately closed the door.

"No one has caught you, right?"

Wen Renheng chuckled softly, "It was done perfectly. I deliberately left the human items you gave me. I'm sure they will think it's a human invasion."

Yun Zheng's eyes deepened. She wanted the demon clan to be in complete chaos, to make the Demon Emperor worry about the trivial matters of the demon clan, and then to be unable to activate the ancient evil formation.

Qingfeng once told her that he was 60% sure that he could defeat the Demon King.

But she did not immediately let Qingfeng deal with the Demon Emperor. After all, if she pushed him into a corner, he would fight to the death and everything would be in jeopardy.

She asked Qingfeng to secretly follow the Demon Emperor to see if he could find the final location of the formation...

If they can find out, then they will be halfway to victory.

"Big devil, what should we do next?" Wen Renheng looked at her.

Yun Zheng's eyebrows were etched with murderous intent, and her cold voice slowly rang out, "Of course, it means letting your brothers kill each other."