Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Demon Lord Mingyue spoke, and everyone around became quiet. No one dared to act rashly because no one wanted to be noticed by this big devil, Demon Lord!

Everyone returned to their own camps, and the wilderness of Zhuyao welcomed a brief peace. The Nine-Resentment Demon Lord and the Ghost King had no time to greet the Demon Lord, and each of them took the time to recover!

In such an occasion, most people didn't dare to speak, but there was one person who dared to challenge, and that was Qingyun God of Bailing Mountain!

She pointed her sword at the Demon Lord and shouted loudly: "Wu Mingyue, you finally showed up. Today, this is where you will be buried. Make your move!"

The Demon Lord Mingyue just glanced at the Meteor Sword indifferently, his figure flashed, and he did not take the move from the God Lord Qingyun.

She stood far away, looking at Qingyun Divine Monarch with affection, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Just as people in the world have guessed, and even made up a little story to spread, I have admired Qingyun Divine Monarch for a long time..."

Qingyun God Lord looked at Wu Mingyue in disbelief. Suddenly, she felt that Wu Mingyue might be talking nonsense. She shouted, “You, you shut up!”

How could Mingyue Yaozun listen to Qingyun Shenjun? She said to herself:

"I have admired the Lord God for a long time, but the Lord God has a heart of stone and has always pointed his sword at me, because good and evil cannot coexist, and because I have committed many sins!"

Qingyun God was ashamed and angry: "Wu Mingyue, stop talking nonsense!"

"Nonsense, nonsense! If you don't want to acknowledge the romance between us, then don't acknowledge it!" Bright Moon Demon Lord said, looking like a heartless man betraying a passionate woman.

"But I don't want to disappoint Lord Qingyun, nor can I let down the disciples of my demon and monster clans! That's why I came a little late."

Seeing that she couldn't convince anyone, Lord Qingyun simply gathered her strength and formed a formation, throwing one formation after another at Wu Mingyue like throwing stones.

Demon Lord Mingyue only defended but did not attack, and continued: "Today is a life-and-death battle between demons and the immortal world, which will decide whether the world will be ruled by demons or by the immortals.

I am the Lord of all demons and monsters, so I should stand in the front.

I came late because of a personal affair, so I apologize to my demon disciple first! Next, Lord Qingyun, I will not let you use even a single move again!"

Are you finally done? Qingyun God glanced at his fellow immortals. Some had inquiring eyes, some had curious eyes, and some had eyes that watched the fun...

The impassioned speech of the Demon Lord Mingyue established an image of a man of affection, righteousness, deep feelings, and loyalty. What a cunning trick!

Lord Qingyun snorted coldly!

If she doesn't explain something today, I don't know how people in the world will fantasize about her and Mingyue Yaozun! The books about her and Mingyue Yaozun in the romantic places will probably pile up like a mountain again!

How would the allies of the Anti-Demon Alliance view her? Would they think she was two-faced and heartless?

"Everyone, don't be fooled by this witch!" Qingyun God frowned and said righteously:

"When Wuxiang was still in existence, Linglong and Wuxiang had always maintained friendly relations. When Wuxiang was destroyed, I felt sorry for Wu Mingyue because she was an orphan from Wuxiang. I wanted to protect her and persuade her to be good, so we had some exchanges for a while.

But it is not what the witch said. There is no private relationship between us. Maybe I once had sympathy for the descendants of Wuxiang because of our thousand-year friendship with them, but now there is nothing!"

The corners of Mingyue Yaozun's lips curled up a faint smile and asked, "Is there nothing left?"

“No more!” Lord Qingyun said with certainty and assurance: “I, Qingyun, swear on Bailing Mountain that I have no personal feelings for Wu Mingyue. We are mortal enemies who cannot coexist with good and evil!”

The Demon Lord Mingyue laughed loudly, and said fiercely with a fierce look in his eyes: "Great, what a mortal enemy that can't coexist with good and evil! Lord God, Mingyue invites you to fight!"

Qinglu God Lord stood in front of Qingyun God Lord holding a sword and said, "I'll do it!"

Mingyue Yaozun looked at the long sword in Qinglu Shenzun's hand, which was filled with spiritual energy, and said calmly, "Come together!"

At this time, the Nine-Resentful Demon Lord stood beside Wu Mingyue and said, "I'm coming too!"

Demon Lord Mingyue didn't even look at Demon Lord Jiuyuan, and just said softly: "You retreat!"

The Nine-Resentful Demon Lord was worried that Wu Mingyue would suffer a loss, so he tried to persuade her, “Mingyue, Qinglu is so evil, I don’t know what evil has possessed him, his realm is unfathomable…”

Demon Lord Mingyue spoke again and gave the order without question: "Retreat!"

Lord Qingyun knows that her power is limited, and she is afraid that she cannot defeat Demon Lord Mingyue by herself. Under the current circumstances, capturing Wu Mingyue is the top priority. It is not impossible to cooperate with this mysterious brother once!

So she looked at the people around her, and the two siblings worked together in perfect harmony.

The Meteor Sword was summoned, shining like the moon and as powerful as a rainbow.

The five sacred swords are unsheathed, as arrogant as the sun and as domineering as thunder.

These two swords have never been used together, but when they are used this time, the perfect combination of one soft and one hard creates an unstoppable murderous aura that frightens the demons and inspires the immortals!

The sword energy filled with murderous intent came towards him, but Demon Lord Mingyue did not panic, did not get confused, and did not confront him head-on.

While she was controlling Zi Yun Ling to block the attack from the two swords, she was also controlling Zi Yun Ling to retreat.

The wind lifted her purple skirt, like purple clouds blooming in the sky. The sky was finally no longer dark as it was when the Demon Lord and the Ghost King took action, but was full of rosy clouds.

Although the rosy glow was beautiful, it was also extremely dangerous. If touched, one would be crippled at best and killed at worst. That was why the three men’s fighting arena had more space left than the Demon Lord’s fighting arena.

There are tens of millions of silk threads in the sky of the vast wilderness, and tens of thousands of sword lights. The swords cut the silk threads, and purple snow falls.

White snow moistens everything, while purple kills life. When it falls to the ground, no grass grows.

At the beginning, Lord Qinglu's moves were steady, accurate, and ruthless, and he cooperated perfectly with Lord Qingyun, forcing Lord Yao to defend himself repeatedly. But after several hours, he began to get anxious!

He knew that he only had more than ten hours, and as his ten hours were almost over, the Demon Lord, the Monster Lord, and the Ghost King were still alive...

He knew history, and the more he knew the ending, the sadder it was. No matter how hard he tried, could he not change it? What if he exchanged his life for another's?

In exchange for his sister's life...

Qingyun Divine Lord had already noticed that this person was becoming more and more radical, and was distracted at the moment. She asked, "Qinglu, are you okay?"

Qinglu God felt it necessary to prepare his sister mentally, so he said, "Sister, the time is almost up, I may have to leave!"

Lord Qingyun suddenly understood and calmly replied with a "hmm"!

It turns out that this brother's existence is limited in time, which is good. Since the ending cannot be changed, then let's go back and don't waste time, energy and effort here...

Then let the true God have mercy on the world once more!

The Qinglu God gathered his last bit of spiritual power together and displayed his True God Golden Body once again. He was majestic, his appearance was dignified, and his sword was as fast as the wind... Thousands of silk threads turned into snow, turned into fluff, and burned into ashes!

The True God’s sword points at the Demon Lord!