At this moment, regret and shame intertwined in Qianfo's mind.
Because of his cultivation of demonic arts, Qianfo had lost his masculine instincts and could no longer engage in sexual relations. Even so, when he first saw Yueya, his dormant feelings seemed to be awakened, and Qianfo suddenly had a strong desire to possess Yueya.
He told himself that Crescent Moon was the only woman he had ever loved in his life.
But ever since Crescent Moon met this ordinary mortal man and disappeared from the world, every day of his life seemed to be spent in torment.
Now the opportunity had arrived. Seeing the man before him, he was almost driven mad. He told himself that so many years of torment could not end so soon. He wanted to make the adulterous couple taste despair and pain.
But things didn't seem to go as he wished. Despite his immense magical power and imposing presence, he felt a profound sense of defeat standing before this ordinary, unassuming man.
Seeing the man's stubborn face, Qianfo felt as if he had swallowed a million live centipedes, and was extremely uncomfortable.
"Hmph!" Ye Sheng ignored Qian Fo's ferocious and menacing appearance.
He turned his head slightly to face Yueya, smiled sadly, and gently comforted her, "Wife, as long as I'm here, I won't let any demons hurt you."
"I know!" Crescent Moon's eyes welled up with tears as she nodded solemnly and forcefully. Like an ordinary little woman, she reached out and took Ye Sheng's arm, leaning against him. She turned her head to the side and looked at her husband with eyes full of adoration. "My Ye Sheng is someone I can entrust my life to. With you by my side, Crescent Moon is not afraid of anything."
“Alright, then I’ll leave everything to my husband.” Ye Sheng handed the parasol to Yueya, took a big step forward, opened his arms wide, and shouted at Qianfo, “Bring it on!”
This scene of mutual affection and deep love is something that a thousand Buddhas can only dream of but can never reach.
"You're courting death! I gave you a chance just now, and since you didn't cherish it, don't blame me." "Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" The iron chains dancing in the air, though as thick as a clumsy python, were surprisingly agile.
But at this moment, Ye Sheng only looked up at the magical artifact falling from the sky, showing no sign of dodging it...
"Fine, you asked for it!" Qianfo let out a sinister laugh, and a layer of black mist spiraled up his arm, wrapping around the long iron chain...
The iron chains came crashing down on Ye Sheng and Yueya.
The next moment will be filled with torn flesh and flying blood...
"Qianfo, how dare you!" Crescent Moon, who had been watching all this from behind Ye Sheng, suddenly turned fierce with a chilling glint in her clear eyes in the twilight.
The chains came crashing down, and Ye Sheng raised one arm high, fearlessly blocking them. However, the next second...
He heard a loud "thud!" but felt no pain.
Looking up, a huge fish tail appeared in the night, emitting an eerie light, and was hanging over his head, but around the fish tail, countless scattered white scales were splashing up.
Ye Sheng was naturally unharmed.
The floral umbrella rolled to the ground beside him, and Crescent Moon lay curled up in the muddy water. Its enormous fishtail stubbornly curled, swaying gently in the rain, shielding Ye Sheng from the torrential downpour. One end of the fishtail was connected to Crescent Moon's body…
It turned out that, at that extremely critical moment, Crescent Moon stepped forward, spinning in the air, and with a flash of light, a pair of fish tails instantly extended from her feet, blocking the iron chains in Thousand Buddha's hands...
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