Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The realm of immortals and demons is on the border between the immortals and the demons. The war affected a large area. Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, the area within a hundred miles of the battlefield is still deserted.

Lan Qian and Mo Chen soon arrived at the realm of immortals and demons.

A powerful barrier was set up around the forbidden area. From the outside, the barrier was intact. There was no one else here except her and Mo Chen, but the shock just now... it was impossible that nothing happened.

"Should we go in and take a look?"

She looked up at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's gaze lingered on the barrier for a while. His cold eyebrows condensed slightly when he touched a certain place. A hint of doubt seemed to flash in his eyes, and finally he nodded.

"Go and see."

With Mo Chen there, it was not difficult for them to enter the barrier.

This place still looks the same as it did after the war.

Dead and desolate.

But from the first step into the barrier, Lan Qian felt something unusual. The resentment in this place was too heavy.

Ten thousand years ago, countless people died in the great war between immortals and demons. Even the Demon Lord at that time died here. Endless resentment gathered here. Ten thousand years have passed, and the resentment is even heavier than it was ten thousand years ago.

Perhaps affected by this resentment, Lan Qian felt a little uncomfortable in her body, but the discomfort was only a little bit and not aggressive at all. What was going on?

She closed her eyelashes and her eyes narrowed slightly.

……

Outside, after seeing Lan Qian and the others enter the realm of immortals and demons, a figure slowly appeared not far away.

"Jun Xieshang, I found my things, let's go back." Behind him, a beautiful woman ran over from another direction. She was Yun Ruo, the number one fairy in the fairy world.

"It's good that I found it."

Jun Xieshang turned around and glanced in the direction of the Immortal Demon Realm again, and said casually: "That is the scene of the great battle between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago. It's a pity that we can't enter, otherwise I would really like to go in and take a look."

"This is not okay."

Fairy Yun Ruo said that after spending some time together, the two of them had become familiar with each other and had become very good friends. Seeing Jun Xieshang having this idea, she quickly dissuaded him, saying, "That is a forbidden area for both our immortal and demon worlds. I heard that the battle ten thousand years ago was extremely tragic and there are many dangers in there."

Even for your own safety, you cannot go in.

"It's just a joke," Jun Xieshang said with a smile, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Thank you for accompanying me around these days. I have almost seen the scenery of this fairyland. Let's go back."

……

In the realm of immortals and demons.

As Lan Qian and Mo Chen walked towards the center of the battlefield, the resentment became heavier. Without Lan Qian noticing, the hand that Mo Chen had behind his back slowly tightened.

His eyes were not as calm as before.

There was a faint red light flashing in the cold eyes.

“It seems like no one broke in.”

Lan Qian looked around. Although the area was large, there was no sign of anyone else except them. Only in the very center... she frowned slightly. There seemed to be something strange there.

The realm of immortals and demons was already so dark that no sunlight could be seen, and in the very center, it was covered by endless black clouds, which were almost in a tangible form and were even constantly absorbing the resentment from the surroundings.

"what is that?"

For some reason, Lan Qian felt that there seemed to be something sealed under the ground in the center, and that thing might be the source of her discomfort.

"The Soul-Slaying Sword, the weapon of the Demon Lord back then."

Mo Chen said in a deep voice.

His hands behind his back were clenched tightly, as if he was suppressing something.

There was one thing he didn't tell the girl.

It was not easy for him to defeat the Demon Lord ten thousand years ago. He was the first Demon Lord in the demon world and was very powerful.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights. Although he won in the end, he was also seriously injured. Most importantly, the Demon Lord at that time was unwilling to accept defeat, and before he died, he paid the price of his soul being torn apart, which led to him being infected with demonic energy.

Although there have been spiritual springs for tens of thousands of years, the demonic energy that cost the Demon Lord his soul to death is different from ordinary demonic energy. Even with the purification of the spiritual springs every day, there is always a trace of demonic energy that remains and cannot be eradicated.

It's just that I'm suppressed by him on weekdays.

"The Soul-Slaying Sword? Is it the sword that is said to be able to kill all living things, including immortals and demons?"

Lan Qian remembered that this sword was mentioned in the plot. The current Demon Lord has always wanted to find this sword to deal with Mo Chen, but until the end, the sword did not appear in the world. It turned out that it was sealed here.

"You sealed this sword here ten thousand years ago?"

"Ah."

Ten thousand years ago, he wanted to destroy this evil sword, but he was seriously injured and infected by evil spirit at that time, so he could only seal it here. Later, his evil spirit could not be eliminated and he could no longer destroy the sword.

"This sword cannot appear in the world, let alone fall into the hands of the demons, otherwise it may trigger another war between immortals and demons."

This is also why he came here.

There must be no problem with the Soul-Killing Sword.

Listening to Mo Chen's words, Lan Qian frowned and thought deeply. The discomfort she had felt since she entered this place, that sword... could it have something to do with the original body? What was the mystery of the original owner's identity?

Just as he was thinking about it, the dark clouds suddenly surged violently.

It was as if the Soul-Killing Sword below was breaking through the seal.

This sudden change made Mo Chen's expression solemn.

"The situation is different." He fixed his eyes, reached out and held Lan Qian's hand tightly, "Qian Qian, let's go down and take a look."