lcionline Chapter 249 She is back
Chapter 249 She is back
"Lightning strike!"
Suddenly, dark clouds appeared in the sky, with purple lightning flashing within them. A blinding bolt of lightning, like an enraged silver serpent, suddenly darted out from the thick, inky clouds.
In the blink of an eye, lightning struck Xie Wanxun.
Yan Ze stared coldly at Xie Wanxun, his eyes filled with intense killing intent. He could not forget the time when Xie Wanxun had killed him at Qingyun Sect.
"Is that all? Yan Ze, you haven't improved at all in the past few years."
With a flippant sneer, Xie Wanxun floated unharmed in the air, without a single scratch on her body.
The lightning strike hadn't harmed her because her true form was a piece of lacquered wood, and lightning couldn't flow through her body.
"Demon Lord, admit defeat! You can't defeat so many of us." Qing Qiu Yu looked at Xie Wanxun, her tone carrying a clear warning. She naturally knew that Xie Wanxun was Wan Ning's older sister, and she couldn't just stand by and watch Xie Wanxun be killed.
Xie Wanxun chuckled lightly, and with a flick of his wrist, a talisman appeared in his hand, transforming into a small paper figure.
"I've only been gone for a few years. Have you all forgotten how I, the Demon Lord of the River of Oblivion, have been able to run rampant in the Demon Realm?" Xie Wanxun casually waved a small paper doll: "Go!"
In the blink of an eye, the little paper figure disappeared into the air.
At that moment, a sword pierced from behind Xie Wanxun. Xie Wanxun turned around and grabbed the man's hand.
"Yan Ze, you're too slow," Xie Wanxun chuckled, as countless vines appeared behind him, instantly binding Yan Ze.
"Release Sect Leader Yan!" the disciples on the ground shouted angrily, but their voices were drowned out by the roar of the demonic beast.
In the distance, a tidal wave of demonic beasts surged toward the Demon Palace, trampling any cultivators who stood in their way.
"Run!" someone shouted.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
The paper figures, like a swarm of bees, flew towards the cultivators. As soon as they got close, the paper figures would explode with a "boom," accompanied by a violent shockwave. Cultivators with slightly weaker cultivation levels would immediately faint.
The earth groaned in agony as the puppet beasts trampled it, the forests were ruthlessly destroyed, and the thick trees fell one after another under the impact of the demonic rhinoceroses, raising clouds of dust.
Screams and cries for help echoed throughout the entire Demon Palace.
Xie Wanxun looked at everything on the ground, her scarlet eyes gleaming with excitement.
She was a demon, not a human. She had long lost the ability to empathize. The only things that could satisfy her were burning blood and hoarse cries for help.
"Xie Wanxun, stop!" Yan Ze struggled, but his spiritual power was suppressed by the demonic energy emanating from the vines. His blood was being absorbed by the vines, and his face turned deathly pale.
Xie Wanxun frowned in displeasure, the blade slicing through Yan Ze's neck, and said calmly, "Yan Ze, you have no right to order me around now."
"Because your life is now in my hands," Xie Wanxun said with a smile.
The blade pierced Yan Ze's neck. Yan Ze opened his eyes wide in shock, but could not utter a word.
For the first time, fear appeared in his eyes.
"Boring." Xie Wanxun threw away the lacquered wooden sword in her hand and kicked Yan Ze down.
"What are you doing!" A golden light flashed, and Yan Ze was lifted up by divine power, which entered his body through the wound.
Ye Qianqian angrily shoved Xie Wanxun, asking, "Why did you come out?"
"Heh, I can come out whenever I want. You don't really think the Chaos Sea can hold me, do you?" Xie Wanxun said nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders.
Ye Qianqian's face darkened, and she leaped to Xie Wanxun's side.
However, Xie Wanxun dodged Ye Qianqian's outstretched hand.
"He can't just lord it over everyone in the God Realm, can he? Doesn't he dare to come out?" Xie Wanxun covered her mouth and laughed mockingly.
A deafening clang, like the roar of the creation of the world, shattered the silence of the battlefield.
Ye Qianqian moved with lightning speed, launching the first attack. Her toes lightly touched the ground, and she moved like a golden bolt of lightning, instantly rushing towards Xie Wanxun. The divine sword in her hand drew a dazzling arc in the air, bringing with it a burst of golden flames, aiming straight for Xie Wanxun's throat.
This sword strike contained Ye Qianqian's anger; its speed and power were so great that it was dazzling.
Xie Wanxun remained calm, a cold smile playing on her lips. She slightly shifted her body, easily dodging the sharp attack.
Immediately afterwards, the lacquered wooden sword swiftly counterattacked from below at a tricky angle. The demonic energy on the sword, like a ferocious demon, roared and pounced on Ye Qianqian.
Ye Qianqian quickly drew her sword to defend, and the divine sword clashed fiercely with the lacquered wooden sword in mid-air, sparks flying everywhere. The powerful impact caused the surrounding air to explode instantly, forming visible shockwaves that spread outwards. Sand and gravel on the ground were whipped up by the shockwaves and flew everywhere like hidden weapons.
"How could you withstand my attack? I used divine power!" Ye Qianqian raised her divine sword unwillingly, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"That's because you're too weak."
A cold glint flashed in Xie Wanxun's eyes, and he pointed his lacquered wooden sword at Ye Qianqian. Black vines surged towards Ye Qianqian, and the demonic energy was so powerful that it covered up the divine power on Ye Qianqian's body.
Ye Qianqian raised her divine sword to cut the vines, but the vines kept regenerating and entangled her hands and feet.
Like prey caught in a spider's web, there's no point in struggling anymore.
Xie Wanxun yawned, looked down, and saw that the cultivators on the ground had been teleported away by the teleportation array at some point, leaving only the puppet beast spinning around in circles.
"Go back!" Xie Wanxun commanded, and the little paper figures instantly lined up and led the magical beasts away from the Demon Palace.
A deafening explosion rang in their ears, and Ye Qianqian's face was covered in golden patterns, her golden eyes filled with a distinct coldness.
She reached out and lifted Yan Ze, disappearing in a golden light.
He left behind only one sentence: "You wait, Xie Wanxun!"
"Take care, and feel free to come and die anytime." Xie Wanxun waved his hand and laughed contemptuously.
With a "thud," Xie Wanxun landed on the ground, looked at the completely destroyed Demon Palace, and stomped her foot in disgust.
She should go back to her Wangchuan Cliff; there's really nothing good about staying here.
but.
"Are you here to avenge your dead Demon Lord?" Xie Wanxun coldly looked at the neatly lined-up demon soldiers and generals before her, a crimson light flashing in her eyes.
"No, you are our new Demon Lord. Greetings, Demon Lord!" The leading demon general knelt down instantly and shouted devoutly.
"Meet the Demon Lord!"
"Meet the Demon Lord!"
……
With a chorus of kneeling sounds, all the demon soldiers and generals before Xie Wanxun knelt down, their heads bowed, not daring to look at her.
"Troublesome," Xie Wanxun muttered, rubbing her forehead in exasperation.
She only wanted to be a carefree demon lord, how did she end up becoming the Demon Lord?
"Get up!" Xie Wanxun waved and said.
The kneeling demon soldiers and generals lowered their heads and stood up.
"I, Xie Wanxun, ascend to the throne as the Demon Lord today. Under my leadership, the glory of the Demon Realm will far surpass the past, and our demonic might will shake all the heavens and myriad realms! Rejoice, demons, for the Demon Realm!"
"For the Demon Realm!"
"For the Demon Realm!"
……
At this moment, at the Qingyun Sect.
A tense atmosphere permeated the air.
Because Xie Wanning was holding a sword pointed at Yan Ze.