All the demons present looked at Di Youyou with strange eyes.
Is there an internal conflict among the human race?
Sudden--
A cry of surprise was heard.
"She's in!"
"That human girl really went in!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the girl's skirt had just disappeared into the black circle of light.
When Di Youyou saw this scene, she felt like she was slapped hard in the face. She felt both wronged and jealous.
Black light circle_
Yun Zheng lowered her eyes to look at the paralyzed Demon Emperor on the ground, then half-knelt down in front of him and said with a smile, "Demon Emperor, are you feeling okay?"
"Hahaha, okay, ahem... of course... okay, because you... will all be buried with me!" The Demon Emperor laughed wildly.
"I can't be buried with you."
Her light words made the Demon King's laughter stop abruptly.
The Demon Emperor's expression changed in shock, and he stared at her fiercely, "Ahem... what... are you talking about?"
"Did you know that the ancient evil formation was set up throughout the Yunchuang Continent?"
The Demon Emperor stared at her in disbelief.
impossible!
Yun Zheng smiled. "Even if all the fierce formation points in the Demon Slaying Battlefield are activated, it is still impossible to activate the ancient fierce formation. Unless, Demon Emperor, you are its master."
As she spoke, she slowly stood up, and a silver sword quickly transformed in her hand, with the tip of the sword pointing at the Demon Emperor's neck.
The Demon Emperor laughed, seemingly mad and broken-hearted, "If I could... do it again, I would definitely... slaughter the Demon Slaying Battlefield even sooner, and kill you all. Kill them all, hahahaha. The human race... the human race was supposed to be our demon race's slaves and food, hahahaha..."
Suddenly, the laughter stopped again.
Yun Zheng's sword was stained with purple blood, and a head rolled to the ground at Yun Zheng's feet.
The black light dissipated in an instant. She stood in the deep pit and looked up. The sky was still blue and the sun was still there.
Suddenly, seven figures appeared above. The beautiful woman in green standing in the middle leaned over and extended her hand towards her. Her expression was cold yet gentle: "Zheng Zheng."
"Beautiful Qingqing."
Yun Zheng smiled, put away her sword, stood on tiptoe and placed her hand on it.
The two hands were clasped together, gently but firmly.
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