As night fell, Leng Qingcheng, clad in battle robes, stood alone under the moon in the vast plaza in front of the Demon Breath Palace.
Outside the palace walls lay the Demon City, which she had created with all her heart and soul, its colors shrouded in a hazy glow under the cover of night.
Looking down at the work she had created herself, Leng Qingcheng's lips curled into a slight smile.
"You've finally arrived?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Haitian's figure quietly appeared behind him.
"It seems you anticipated that tonight would be unusual and had already made all the necessary preparations, didn't you?"
"hehe……"
Leng Qingcheng chuckled softly.
"I, Leng Qingcheng, have grown up amidst bloodshed and turmoil, accustomed to scheming and deceit."
I thought everything was under my control, but I never imagined I would overlook you, this unexpected variable.
She turned around abruptly, her icy eyes staring directly at Jiang Haitian.
"I thought that everything you did in the Heavenly Palace was nothing more than to gain power and thus attract my attention."
Unexpectedly, I underestimated your ambition. You've become so ruthless as to want to eliminate both me and Yue Beiqing at the same time.
He alone controls the entire Demon Realm!
Jiang Haitian: "You're wrong. I never intended to be your enemy from the very beginning. If you let go now, I will let you leave safely."
"Hahaha!"
Leng Qingcheng burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Leave? This wonderful world has brought me unprecedented joy, yet you want me to give it all up?"
Jiang Haitian, do you think I'm the kind of person who's content with being ordinary?
From the moment I started mingling in the streets at the age of seven, I secretly vowed...
One day, I, Leng Qingcheng, will stand at the highest point, trampling everyone under my feet and toying with them at will.
I want the greatest power in the world, to treat men like dogs and women like playthings.
No matter who my opponent is, they will not be able to shake my will; even you are no exception.
Jiang Haitian: "Since that's the case, then there's nothing more to say."
Leng Qingcheng: "There's another question that's been bothering me for a long time. I hope you can answer it before the war starts."
Jiang Haitian's expression hardened.
Does Jiang Haitian really exist?
Jiang Haitian slowly took off his sunglasses.
The next moment, the air surged, and a dazzling, cold light flashed by.
Shen Zhaoying's handsome face was now displayed before Leng Qingcheng.
"Whether Jiang Haitian exists or not is not important. What is important is that Jiang Haitian's plan is Shen Zhao's plan!"
"You are Shen Zhao!"
Leng Qingcheng gave a soft snort.
"I should have expected this. How could Jiang Haitian, who should have remained unknown, possibly be so capable?"
In just eight months, they solved a problem that had plagued the game for years.
Only Shen Zhao, who is rumored to have seized the Seven-Colored Sacred Monarch Rock and supported Su Yunying's entry into the Supreme Palace, could possess such boldness!
Shen Zhao stepped forward: "Any last words?"
"Last words? Hahahaha..."
Leng Qingcheng smiled.
"You think you're guaranteed to win? Shen Zhao! Just looking at your handsome face makes me angry."
That day, not turning you into my dog was truly the biggest oversight of my life, Leng Qingcheng.
"If I had known this would happen, I should have arrested Su Yunying instead of Yu Xiyan!"
"You're glad you didn't do that, otherwise I would have done everything in my power to send you to your death on the very first day I entered the Demon Realm, instead of playing these pointless tricks with you."
"Hahaha, I truly regret arresting the wrong person. If I had known you cared so much about Su Yunying..."
I immediately abducted her to my side; she is far more valuable than Yu Xiyan.
"I will transform her into a furnace right before your eyes, so that all the men of the Demon Realm can enjoy this work of art!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a high-grade imperial longsword was already in his hand, and he slashed directly at Shen Zhao.
Shen Zhao took a half step back and decisively activated the Southern Bright Fire.
Boom~
The moment the two sides clashed, the heavens and earth trembled, and the magnificent Demon Breath Palace even swayed slightly.
The boundless power of Daoist energy spread outwards, and the sweeping airflow produced bursts of light explosions in the air.
After one move, Shen Zhao was actually forced back several steps.
"Unexpected?"
Leng Qingcheng's blade moved with the speed of the wind, giving Shen Zhao no chance to catch his breath.
"Why is it that even though my cultivation is inferior to Yue Beiqing's, you can feel a much heavier pressure?"
Shen Zhao remained silent, swiftly dodging the incoming blade winds. Faced with the continuous barrage of blade attacks, he dared not be distracted in the slightest.
It wasn't until he stepped on Leng Qingcheng's blade and swiftly unleashed the Po Jun formation that the battle began to gradually reach a balance.
However, Leng Qingcheng's demonic blade was faster and faster with each strike, giving Shen Zhao no chance to retaliate.
"Want to know the answer? That's because I have absolute confidence in turning the tide."
Bang!
Po Jun and Mo Gang clashed, and Shen Zhao was forced back three steps.
The next moment, Leng Qingcheng's body was filled with demonic energy.
A surge of blood energy condensed in the air, revealing a skeletal avatar.
"Try this move, my Evil Heaven Demonic Qi!"
With a single slash, space distorted, and the blade sliced through Shen Zhao's body at lightning speed.
Fortunately, Shen Zhao reacted quickly, stepping on the Dou Gang and barely dodging the fatal blow.
The sword energy surged, and a side hall in the square was instantly reduced to ruins.
"Illusory Demon Heavenly Punishment Slash!"
The next moment, before Shen Zhao could regain his footing, an even more ferocious killing move came crashing down on him.
A massive blade pierced through the air and fell straight at Shen Zhao's head.
"Breaking Army - Reverse God Slash!"
At the critical moment, Shen Zhao focused his energy in his dantian, and with the assistance of the Nanming Fire, he unleashed a powerful counterattack.
In an instant, azure flames soared into the air, colliding with the sword energy that fell from afar.
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