After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

"After the Third Prince destroyed the puppet queen that invaded the demon clan, he knew that he could no longer control his divine power, so he committed suicide on the battlefield."

Commit suicide?

Such a young man ended up committing suicide?

She doesn't believe it!

But everything happened too fast, so fast that she didn't have time to sort it out before everything got mixed up again.

Chu Chaozhao began to tremble all over, her cold blood boiling. At that moment, she was like a puppet with her soul taken away. Although she was beautiful, she exuded a suffocating air of despair and death.

"Emperor Qingye was seriously injured that day. I heard that he returned to the Heavenly Palace and sent the world's Taoism to the demon clan, and then he died of illness."

"The puppets broke through the seal and attacked. The demons fell. The Demon Palace is the last temporary refuge of the demons."

Chu Chaozhao walked to the gate of the Demon Palace. Outside the gate, there was a dense crowd of demon people sitting, but there was no sign of the guards who used to play with her. They were in tattered clothes, their eyes were full of despair, their bodies were covered with wounds, and they bandaged each other.

Many people had red eyes, as if they were afraid to disturb her who was still sleeping, and they didn't even cry out.

Someone saw the little girl coming out of the temple door out of the corner of his eye, and he quickly wiped his tears, forced a stiff and ugly smile, and knelt on the ground to worship devoutly.

"Greetings, Your Highness. Your Highness, you are finally awake."

When one person spoke, the others reacted, turned their backs quietly, wiped their tears, and smiled at her.

Tears rolled down Chu Chaozhao's eyes. He held onto the palace door with his hands and nearly fell to the ground. The Wangsheng behind him reached out his hand, but then took it back.

Dark clouds pressed down over the Demon Palace, and the usual pleasant glow of the sunset was no longer there.

A little demon child came running over, stretched out his hand that had been wrapped like a rice dumpling, and handed her an oil-paper bag.

"Little Princess, don't cry. This is the candy I left for you."

Mother said that the little prince had been through a lot in the human world and suffered a lot, and what he loved most was the food in the human world. The little prince was the child of the goddess, the one who brought them flowers, trees, and light.

She was also the sister of the Third Prince who sacrificed his life to fight off the puppet and protect them.

The child licked his lips quietly, but still resolutely handed the almost crumpled oil paper bag to her without any reluctance.

Chu Chaozhao squatted in front of him and took the oil paper bag. There was only a piece of crispy candy inside. It was obvious that he had kept it for a long time and had never been willing to eat it.

She separated the brittle candies, keeping only a little and feeding the rest to the children.

When the crispy candy entered his mouth, it was already damp and spoiled. The bitterness mixed with a slight sweetness went down his throat, and Chu Chaozhao began to cry silently.

The child laughed, and it was so sweet: "Are you scared, little prince?"

He raised his hand that was wrapped like a dumpling and gently wiped her tears: "Don't be afraid, little princess! I have grown up and become a man. Although the uncles and aunts behind me are injured, they can go to the battlefield after recuperation."

He raised his white hands and almost showed off in front of her: "My hands were burned because I used fire to burn the puppet yesterday. Don't cry, little princess. I can go to the battlefield now and protect you!"

The people behind him started crying softly upon hearing the sound, but then quickly wiped away their tears and looked towards Chu Chaozhao with determination in their eyes.

A woman limped up and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, little prince. The demons have always been soldiers. Even if the cavalry in front is destroyed, we are still behind. As long as there is one demon in the demon tribe who survives, they will fight to the death with the aliens. Little prince, you are still young. You have already walked through the human world and suffered so much. You should follow Master Wangsheng."

There was one more thing she hadn't said, which was that the Chu family, the royal family of the demon clan, had lost too many people and sacrificed too much for the entire demon clan, so at least one bloodline of the goddess and the demon god must be left.

Everyone nodded, they were willing to leave their last hope of life to the little prince.

"How can I leave when you are all here?" Chu Chaozhao wiped the tears from his eyes and walked out with his sword in hand.

The people built a flesh wall with their bodies to prevent her from leaving, their eyes full of determination.

Until a commoner stumbled in from outside the palace, almost screaming, and brought the final bad news: "The Iron Cavalry was destroyed, and the two princes sacrificed their lives and died on the battlefield! The Demon God resisted millions of foreigners with his own body."

After the man finished speaking, he lost his temper.

The people pushed Chu Chaozhao into the arms of the deceased, kowtowed to him as if they were entrusting their orphan to someone else, and resolutely turned around and walked out.

The child who gave her the candy paused, turned around, smiled at her, and followed her out.

Even the demon clan, with a god in charge, fell. How could Yunzhou, the eight continents and three regions, and the four seas and eight wildernesses be spared?

Chu Chaozhao was unusually calm, so calm that it was frightening.

"Uncle, if my father and brother are dead, my master, brothers and sisters are gone, and the world is invaded by aliens, do you think I can still survive?"

Wangsheng loosened her hand and walked out with her, and soon they arrived at the battlefield.

Fire from the sky fell, thunder roared, and silver light from the dark clouds illuminated the world. The demon clan's flag was torn and fluttered in the wind above the pile of corpses.

Blood flowed like a river, corpses were everywhere, there was no place to step, and the people who had just been there had already fallen to the ground, pulling the puppets.

The sky collapsed and the earth sank, the golem collapsed and shattered, and fire burned.

When Chu Chaozhao saw the crimson-purple figure in the air fighting against the black air, his numb body suddenly felt the pain.

She flew up with her sword: "Daddy!"

The tall figure paused slightly, then turned around, smiled at her, and waved his hand to send her away.

Without leaving a word, ancient crimson-purple formations flowed under her feet, covering the entire demon clan, no, the entire world.

Like a flower blooming in the flames of war, the constantly rotating formation will hold the puppet tightly and then strangle it.

Amid the crackling of the raging fire, the rumbling of the sky and the earth collapsing, and the thunder and lightning, the shrill screams of the puppet were finally heard.

"You can't destroy us! We are immortal!"

The sky suddenly became bright, and there was only a flash of white before the eyes. Then the demon disappeared, sacrificed himself, and sealed the puppet again.

Just like what the goddess did ten thousand years ago.

But she and Wangsheng are the only ones left in the demon clan.

"what--"

Chu Chaozhao knelt on the ground, crying heart-wrenchingly.

"Does it hurt?"

A bewitching voice suddenly sounded. It was the calm and composed voice of a middle-aged man, but at this moment it carried a hint of deception.

"Do you regret it? What if you entered the game with your body? What if you were willing to be a chess piece? The ending is already determined. Does this powerlessness of not being able to fight against fate cut your heart piece by piece?"

"If you had not chosen to join the game, it would have been much better to be a carefree little princess in your father's arms. At least you wouldn't have lost everything so quickly."

Chu Chaozhao slowly stood up, her scarlet eyes suddenly became sharp, all the powerlessness, despair and pain disappeared in that instant. She raised her hand, squeezed it tightly, and pulled forward.

"The show is over?"

She laughed viciously and tightly grasped the figure that was gradually appearing.

Cruel and bloodthirsty, with a pair of scarlet eyes that were bottomless, his eyelashes moved slightly, clearly stained with tears, making them wet.

The slender hands pinched his neck fiercely, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were still trembling.

The man could never imagine how she could suddenly become a different person. He felt a suffocating sensation coming from his neck, and he asked in disbelief with a pale face.

"How did you find out?"