"You look somewhat similar to the Demon King, but your personality is quite different from his." The Devil said with a smile, his words frivolous and casual.
"Don't compare me with some demon king. I don't know him." Hua Yanyue retorted coldly. He tried to break free but couldn't move.
"Hahaha, good, good, great." Upon hearing this, the Devil suddenly laughed and clapped his hands, the joy in his words being impossible to ignore.
"Thinking back, the Demon King gave up his identity as a Demon King just to be with a human woman, and was even willing to risk his life to send his wife and children out of the Demon Clan to avoid being implicated. Even on the day he was sealed, he was still obsessed with her. Now, the child he loves so much doesn't want to recognize him. It's interesting, really too interesting." The Desire Demon said with a big laugh, his expression crazy.
"So what? I have never seen him, and I don't know him. To me, he is just a stranger. It is my master who taught me, raised me, and loved me. What does he have to do with the Demon King? I am not the son of the Demon King. I am a disciple of the First Sect's Qinglian Immortal Venerable. My name is Hua Yanyue." Hua Yanyue looked at him and said coldly.
"You keep calling me Master, Master. Don't you know that it was your Master who sealed your father with his own hands?" The Devil looked at him with amusement.
"So what? Does it have anything to do with me?" Hua Yanyue remained silent, with a sarcastic arc on the corner of her mouth.
If he were the devil, knowing that his beloved woman would suffer a lot alone, he would find her and protect her even if it cost him his life.
If not, then drag her to death with you rather than let her live alone in this world.
"Hahaha, well said. It really doesn't matter. Why don't you come back with me? I will help you awaken the bloodline of the Demon King in the future. How about we join forces to unify the three realms?" The Desire Demon said seductively.
"Nothing." Hua Yanyue sneered.
"What? You have been in the human world for so long that you really think you are a human? If your identity as the son of the devil is exposed, the human world will not tolerate you." said the Desire Demon.
"So what? It's enough for me to have a master. What do other people have to do with me?" Hua Yanyue lowered her eyes and chuckled, her words full of contempt and disdain. When she thought of that person, her eyes were full of tenderness.
"Heh...you're not..."
"Shut up, you talk too much. You already know that I carry the blood of the Demon King. Do you think you can suppress me?"
Before the Devil could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hua Yanyue.
Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from his body, and he broke free from the shackles of demonic energy on his body. Then he raised his hand and dusk turned into a sword and fell into his hand.
Hua Yanyue held the sword, her figure flashed quickly, and passed through the body of the demon.
Most of the demonic energy in the demon's body was swallowed by dusk and then condensed together again.
He looked down at his chest, covered his face with his hands and laughed, a crazy laugh.
Very good, nothing has made him angry for a long time.
But before he could come to his senses, Hua Yanyue put on a gorgeous smile, turned around, held Huanghun, and slashed at him with the sword. The sword was shining with a black sword light, devouring him bit by bit.
The lust demon's pupils widened instantly, his face twisted, and finally disappeared.
"I thought he was so powerful, but he's just like this." Hua Yanyue murmured softly.
At this time, dusk turned into a human form and fell to the ground.
"This is just a clone. The Lust Demon was careless this time and will definitely come again next time."
"Then come on, I'm not afraid." Hua Yanyue chuckled.
Then he walked forward, and after walking for a while, he found that there were several dead disciples of the sect lying on the ground.
At this time, the bodies of six or seven disciples were lying stiffly on the ground, their faces pale and their eyes filled with fear. Their hearts had been dug out, and their chests were filled with thick demonic energy.
Among the disciples was Xiaofeng, who was transformed by the monster just now. It seemed that the monster just now was transformed according to Xiaofeng's appearance.
Hua Yanyue squatted down and looked at each of them one by one. When she looked at one of the disciples, her eyes darkened a little.
This wound looks like it belongs to a demon.
So...why is there evil energy?
"Master, I don't think this wound was caused by the demons, but rather by the monsters." Huanghun also squatted on the ground and said after looking at the corpse.
Then he became a little confused, "But... why is there demonic energy in this wound?"
Hua Yanyue smiled when she heard this, "Maybe it's a demonized monster, who knows?"
After he finished speaking, he didn't know what he was thinking about. His face changed and he stood up, his face full of annoyance. "Oh no! The snowflake crisps I made for Master are almost cold. I have to send them to Master quickly and tell him about this."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran out without caring about anything else. The emerald green bracelet on his wrist glowed faintly in the night.
When he left, the hidden barrier collapsed instantly.
When Huanghun saw him leave, he stood up, stamped his feet, and quickly turned into a sword and followed him.
Because it had just devoured a demon and a lust demon's clone, the sword still exuded demonic energy.
After he left, Lu Yichan walked out with her mouth covered and her face pale. Looking at the dead disciples on the ground, she was so scared that she fell to the ground, then got up and stumbled away.
"How is it? Can you see it clearly?"
Shen Yushu withdrew his consciousness, opened his eyes, and spoke slowly, his cold eyes scanning everyone.
Looking back at the past, everyone saw it clearly in just a moment.
Countless disciples lowered their heads with regretful expressions.
Lu Yichan couldn't hold it in any longer and collapsed to the ground, wanting to say something but stopping herself several times.
Shen Yushu turned his head and said to Lu Wenfeng, "Sect Master Lu, your daughter still needs to be taught well. You're acting impulsively without knowing the full story. Words are like sharp weapons, they can kill without being noticed."
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