Not only Jiang Deng was puzzled, but everyone present was also puzzled.
Such a long time has passed, the ceremony of conferring the title of princess should have been completed, right?
Baili Chengfeng's eyes darkened, and his heart began to feel empty, as if he had lost something...
"The consort ceremony is officially over!"
Fan Wuyin chuckled and walked towards Jiang Deng with a carefree look, "Next is..."
Looking at Fan Wuyin who was gradually approaching him, Jiang Deng took a deep breath and quietly clenched his fists.
She had already communicated with Demon King Mo Wen and Chongguang in the Eight Gates World. Everyone was ready and just waiting for Jiang Deng's order to stab Fan Wuyin to death.
"My demon concubine, quickly give me your hand."
"Uh... okay."
Jiang Deng also smiled back at Fan Wuyin, then stretched out one hand towards Fan Wuyin, and quietly summoned the heavy light sword with the other hand.
However, just as Jiang Deng's hand touched Fan Wuyin's, the smiling expression on his face suddenly changed, and instantly turned into anger, "How dare you deceive me, this is unforgivable!"
Jiang Deng's brows jumped.
She realized something was wrong and tried to pull her hand back.
Unexpectedly, Fan Wuyin took advantage of the situation and grabbed her wrist. Not only did she fail to pull it back, but because Fan Wuyin was so strong, he crushed the bones of her left wrist, causing her to feel a stinging pain.
"hiss……"
Jiang Deng couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Fan Wuyin continued to hold Jiang Deng's wrist tightly, preventing her from escaping from him.
At the same time, he put his other hand in front of him, and his sharp canine teeth tore the skin on the palm of his hand, and blood gushed out instantly.
The bright red blood floated in the air, forming strange runes that lingered around the two people.
"As the Demon Lord, I command the Ten Thousand Demons Gorge to open!"
As Fan Wuyin's voice echoed, the ground beneath his feet began to tremble again, and a bottomless crack appeared, which continued to grow...
Jiang Deng no longer cared about anything else. He quickly summoned the heavy light sword with his right hand and stabbed it towards Fan Wuyin's chest!
"Ten thousand evils devour!"
Fan Wuyin didn't know whether he underestimated Jiang Deng or had no time to dodge, but was stabbed by Jiang Deng's sword.
Even though Fan Wuyin was protected by red armor, the armor was unable to withstand the power of the divine weapon. The armor was immediately pierced by the tip of the sword, and tens of thousands of evil spirits in the sword body appeared.
They swarmed towards Fan Wuyin, tearing and devouring the flesh and blood on his chest. In an instant, his chest became a bloody mess, with a bloody hole faintly appearing.
"ah!"
Fan Wuyin roared and pushed Jiang Deng towards the crack in the ground with all his strength.
“Damn it!”
Jiang Deng tried desperately to steady herself, but there seemed to be a strong suction force in the crack, and her body fell uncontrollably.
boom!
After Jiang Deng fell into the crack, the crack suddenly closed without leaving any trace, as if it had never been opened.
“…”
Everyone present was shocked.
How come the ceremony of enthroning a queen was so successful, why did it suddenly start to fall apart?
Why are the Demon Lord and the Demon Concubine killing each other?
Could it be... is this the legendary love-hate relationship?
"Humph, you still want to fight me?"
Fan Wuyin laughed wildly, then smoothed over the mess on his chest and explained briefly to everyone present, "Just now, the demon statue told me that the Demon Consort's heart wasn't sincere enough, so...this consort ceremony has been changed to a sacrificial ceremony. Doesn't that make sense?"
“Hehehe…”
Everyone laughed dryly.
Reasonable?
What the hell is reasonable!
Seeing this sudden situation, Zuo Ningxin did not feel the slightest bit of gloating, but was rather shocked, and after the shock came deep suspicion.
The master had clearly been looking for this woman, but just because of such a trivial matter that her heart was not sincere enough, the master threw her into the Ten Thousand Demons Gorge to feed the monsters?
My Lord, does he really have love?
Swish——!
A white shadow flashed by quickly.
Baili Chengfeng flew up and punched Fan Wuyin in the face, knocking him to the ground.
"How could you do this to Jiang Deng? Get her up here quickly!"
Baili Chengfeng never expected that such a thing would happen.
He originally didn't want to disturb Jiang Deng's plan, but he didn't expect that Jiang Deng would get into trouble because of this. He was immediately annoyed and his eyes became moist with anxiety.
"Lord Baili, I'm sorry."
Fan Wuyin sat up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile, "This Ten Thousand Demons Gorge can only be opened once a month. If you want to open it again, you have to wait until next month. However... there are monsters roaming in the Ten Thousand Demons Gorge. I'm afraid Jiang Deng won't survive until the next month."
"you!"
Baili Chengfeng was very angry, but he didn't know what to say to express his inner thoughts, so he punched and kicked Fan Wuyin a few more times.
Even though he was not a physical cultivator, his cultivation was higher than Fan Wuyin's, and he still beat the opponent badly.
Fan Wuyin was so injured that he couldn't get up. He simply lay on the ground, looking nonchalant. "Lord Baili, do you remember the question you asked me when you were in the Human Emperor Palace?"
“Ahem…”
Baili Chengfeng, who was a little tired of beating people, coughed twice, pursed his lips, and stared at Fan Wuyin with a vigilant look.
He no longer dared to believe in Fan Wuyin's character. In short, he would think carefully about what the other party said before deciding whether to believe it or not.
"Ask me, how did my master die? My master..."
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