"I will continue to guard this place until my master summons me."

Hearing this, Yun Zheng slowly clenched her left hand into a fist and placed it on her chest. She nodded solemnly, "Okay."

"Goodbye, my Lord."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Zheng felt that her soul consciousness suddenly flashed and then returned to her body.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she smelled a strong smell of blood at the tip of her nose. Her head rested on a warm chest.

"A Zheng, are you waking up?"

Mu Yin noticed her abnormality and asked in a soft voice with surprise.

When Yun Zheng heard A Yin's voice, she frowned, then slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Mu Yin's handsome face with blood on it.

His eyes were shining and he stared at her like a puppy.

"A Zheng!"

Yun Zheng saw that he was covered in wounds, with several bloodstains on his fair neck. From this, she could imagine that if he had been a moment slower in dodging, he would probably have been killed by a slit in the throat.

Mu Yin seemed to notice her gaze and quickly explained, "A Zheng, this little injury is nothing serious. The crazy old man who kidnapped me before also beat me up like this. The more he beat me, the stronger I became."

"So, you don't have to worry..."

Yun Zheng said calmly, "Well, put me down first."

"Okay." After Mu Yin put her down, he looked at her eagerly.

Why did he feel that A Zheng was angry?

Yun Zheng took out a few bottles of pills from her storage space and handed them to Mu Yin. Then she looked up at him dimly and said, "Eat them first."

"I'll eat it, I'll eat it."

Mu Yin skillfully opened the bottle cap and poured it all into his mouth. A fresh fragrance filled his mouth.

He thought to himself that the pills made by A Zheng and Brother Chen were all delicious delicacies.

Yun Zheng saw that after he took the pill, his wounds were gradually healing, and the worry in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Then, she quickly looked around at the battle situation.

Her Fengyun friends have all arrived and are fighting with the Demon King not far above, and Qingfeng, who arrived earlier than her, also quickly joined the battle.

For a moment, the Demon King was forced into a disadvantage.

Attacked from both sides!

Retreating step by step!

Upon seeing this, several demon generals joined their battle to help their Demon King fight back.

At this moment, most of the princes and princesses in the Demon Palace have arrived, and more and more demon soldiers have been dispatched here.

There are as many as tens of thousands of demon soldiers.

In addition, the eldest prince's palace was in ruins, with buildings collapsed and broken into pieces...

Tian Juechen, Liu Jinjin, Dongfang Changyi, and Di Youyou were fighting against several demon princes, but Tian Juechen and his companions were losing ground.

Wenren Heng...

He is fighting against the Thirteenth Prince Mo Wuchen.

The Demon Palace is really in chaos.

The four cities and eight towns outside the Demon Palace are also in riots at this moment.

To be precise, the demon clan's rear camp was plunged into unprecedented chaos.

At this time, Yun Zheng took a pill, and the next moment, her ordinary face began to change, returning to a delicate and bright face with intoxicating red lips.

She called out softly.

"A Yin."

When Mu Yin heard this, he looked at her tacitly, then summoned a double-edged sword, with a strong fighting spirit on the boy's handsome face.

Yun Zheng summoned a silver sword with her bare hands and said calmly, "Then let's attack together."

The boy with a high ponytail said with a smile, "Okay, okay!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them quickly disappeared from the spot.

The bright and beautiful girl in white raised her hand and stabbed a demon prince who was about to launch a sneak attack on Liu Jinjin with a sword.

"Sizzle—"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard, and when the sword was pulled out, purple blood splattered out.

At the same time, the demon prince screamed, turned around with his eyes wide open, and wanted to fight back, but a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

The tip of the silver sword instantly cut through his neck, and blood splattered again.

With a bang, the demon prince fell to the ground with his eyes open.

The pupils of the Seventh Prince, who was fighting with Liu Jinjin, shrank slightly.

"Eighth Royal Brother!"

Liu Jinjin turned her head to look at the girl in white. She was also slightly surprised. It turned out that the 'young man in white' was the young master of the Di family - Yun Zheng!

She saved herself once.

When Wen Renheng heard the sound, he couldn't help but turn his head to look over. He saw Yun Zheng dressed in white, her phoenix eyes filled with fighting spirit, which was both cold and indifferent, yet also a bit unbridled and ostentatious.

A strange feeling flashed through Wenren Heng's mind.

He never felt that the beauty or ugliness of the body would bring him any feelings...

Now looking at her, I felt a shocking feeling in my heart called "stunning".

Mo Wuchen also looked in the direction of Wen Renheng's gaze. When he saw Yun Zheng, he was stunned for a moment, and then a smile with an ambiguous meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He retracted his gaze and stared at Wen Renheng: "Fifth Brother, I'm very curious, how did she make you so devoted?"

"She wove a dream for me." A beautiful dream of becoming the Demon King.

Mo Wuchen uttered a mocking and sarcastic sound.

"Wu Chen, you should feel extremely honored that you will be buried with my dream today." Wen Renheng curled up a happy smile.

Mo Wuchen felt vaguely uneasy when he heard this.

The next moment, the two of them continued to fight, but this time Wen Ren Heng was obviously serious. Every move he made was fierce, and even his eyes became extremely cruel and filled with murderous intent.

At the same time, Feng Xinglan and others who were fighting in the sky accidentally discovered that their own Cloud Team had woken up.

However, she did not come up to join the action to besiege the Demon King, but took A Yin with her to kill gods and Buddhas below.

They thought about it and realized the truth was most likely that Zheng Zheng thought the six of them plus Brother Feng could take out the Demon Emperor...

So Zheng Zheng didn't get involved.

Feng Xinglan and the others looked at each other, and they all got a secret message from each other's eyes, which was - hurry up and get rid of the Demon Emperor with Brother Feng!

With this in mind, they struck even harder.

The Demon Emperor was originally being attacked from both sides, but suddenly a powerful man with the same level of Tribulation Realm appeared, leaving him with no way to launch a physical attack. He could only take the beating, dodge, and defend himself unilaterally.

In less than half a minute, wounds appeared on his body one after another, totaling to hundreds. The jade crown that tied his hair was broken directly, and all his hair fell down, making him look like a crazy beggar.

The Demon King's face was solemn. He wanted to crush his only space stone to escape.

However, the moment he took it out——

His wrist was hit hard by a scepter. With a "crack" sound of bone breaking, the Demon Emperor's pupils suddenly dilated.

What made him despair was that the space stone fell down.

"don't want--"

He made a prompt decision and dived down regardless of the consequences, trying to grab the fallen space stone.

That was his only chance to escape!