My Demon Queen

Chapter 394 Crisis situation

The disciples and elders of the three holy places looked at Ye An's devil-like appearance, and felt a chill in their hearts, and involuntarily wanted to retreat.

The terrifying black deathly aura seemed like a declaration of death, making them tremble with fear.

However, the disciples and elders of Yaoguang Fairyland were completely different. Flames of anger burned in their eyes, and their gazes were as sharp as blades as they stared at Ye An.

In their view, the leader who was once high and mighty was now being held in Ye An's hands like a toy without dignity. This was a great insult to their sect.

"Disaster Star, I want you dead...!"

Dao Wuchen's state of mind completely collapsed at this moment.

Although Le Feng was not his most proud disciple, he was also a junior whom he personally nurtured and taught with all his heart.

Now, Le Feng died tragically at the hands of Ye An and suffered such humiliation, which made the anger in his heart surge out like a volcanic eruption.

Dao Wuchen formed a sword finger with one hand and suddenly raised it into the air. In an instant, the swords of countless disciples from the three holy places seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power, breaking free from the control of their masters and flying into the sky.

The sounds of swords rose and fell, converging into a deafening symphony.

Immediately afterwards, Dao Wuchen pointed in the air in the direction of Ye An, and countless long swords poured down from the sky like a swarm of angry bees. Each sword was wrapped in a sharp sword energy, as if it wanted to chop everything below into pieces.

This rain of swords from the sky is like a sign of the coming of doomsday.

Ye An just raised his head slightly, looked at the sword rain that covered the sky, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"The return of all the swords?"

As he spoke, he calmly opened his paper fan, a dazzling golden light flashed, and a huge golden formation barrier instantly enveloped him.

This barrier is like a majestic fortress, exuding an indestructible aura.

"If I hadn't used Ye Quan's power, I wouldn't have been able to perform this formation. But now I can."

Ye An's ink-black eyes stared at the golden formation above his head, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

Just as Ye An expected, this golden formation successfully blocked Dao Wuchen's angry attack.

Countless long swords carrying the spiritual power of destroying the world smashed heavily on the golden formation, but they were like fragile raindrops hitting hard stone, only splashing some faint light, unable to cause any damage to it.

But as the long sword continued to fall like a torrent, Ye An's face gradually turned pale.

He felt a strong trance, which was the erosion of the power of death represented by Ye Quan.

This power was like an icy tentacle, trying to penetrate deep into his soul.

Ye An shook his head vigorously, making himself sober for a brief moment, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It seems that his power can't be used casually!"

He muttered to himself in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

However, this subtle movement could not escape the sharp eyes of Confucius in the sky.

Confucius' heart moved and he instantly guessed the reason.

Ye An is only at the fusion stage, how could he possess such powerful strength? Even those strong men at the half-step ascension stage can't do anything to him.

There must be something fishy here. Ye An must have relied on some special power, and this state cannot be maintained for long.

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Confucius' eyes. He quickly used the art of sound transmission to inform all the disciples of the three holy places of his thoughts:

As long as he and Dao Wuchen could break through Ye An's defense, everyone would rush forward and kill Ye An here.

After the message was transmitted, Confucius joined Dao Wuchen's attack without hesitation.

The jade pen in his hand drew a graceful arc in the air and wrote the four big words "Rain of Arrows Covering the Sky".

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless arrows carrying the power of heaven and earth rushed towards Ye An like locusts.

These rain of arrows exuded a terrifying aura, as if each one could pierce through the stars.

When Ye An saw Confucius joining the attack, his expression suddenly became serious.

He hurriedly looked at the golden magic circle, only to see some tiny cracks appearing on it, spreading like a broken spider web.

At this moment, a series of swastika Buddhist seals fell from the sky like bright meteors, and each of them contained powerful Buddhist power.

Ye An turned his head to look, and saw Wuwo, covered in blood, trying hard to hold on to his body, muttering to himself, and forcibly practicing Buddhism.

At this moment, Wuwo looked like a Buddha stained with blood from afar, exuding a tragic and majestic aura.

Ye An's eyes turned cold, and murderous intent surged in them.

"Damn you bald ass, I should have killed you earlier."

He did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly pointed his fingers at the paper fan, muttering something.

As he moved, one formation after another emerged, interweaving with the golden formation, trying to stabilize the crumbling defense.

But the attack was too fierce. Ye An's body began to shake inside the formation. He staggered and almost fell.

He quickly steadied himself and shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the erosion of the power of death that followed him like a shadow.

Mo Qingcheng and Mo Ruxue saw all of this from a distance.

Mo Qingcheng's heart, which had originally been at peace, was instantly lifted up again, murderous intent emerged in her eyes, and the inner demon that had been half cleared in her heart began to grow quietly again, as if it had been nourished.

"Sister, calm down."

Mo Ruxue hurriedly reminded him, her heart full of worry.

She never expected that her sister's inner demon was so stubborn. Just this little emotional fluctuation caused the inner demon that was almost eliminated to revive again.

But she also understood that it was not her sister's fault. The danger Ye An was facing at the moment was too great. Two half-step Ascension Realm warriors were attacking with all their might, and Wuwo was making trouble. Even if she was facing this kind of situation by herself, she would have to be extremely alert.

Mo Ruxue hurriedly comforted her sister: "Sister, listen to me, Ye An did this for you. Although he is in danger now, you can't panic, otherwise Ye An will not be able to hold on."

After Mo Qingcheng heard her sister's words, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. She took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes: "Okay."

Mo Ruxue heaved a sigh of relief when she heard her sister's helpless response, and immediately continued to concentrate on operating the Burning Flame to help her sister clear her inner demons.

Then, she looked at Ye An, who was still struggling, with concern, and prayed silently in her heart.

"Ye An, as long as you can hold on until I can clear my sister's inner demons, then I can call you my brother-in-law."

However, under this storm-like attack, Ye An's formation finally couldn't bear the pressure.

With a "crack" sound, the golden formation shattered in an instant like fragile glass.

The powerful impact force swept towards Ye An like a surging wave. Under the impact of this force, Ye An slid back several steps, and his feet left two deep marks on the ground.

Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi also breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Such high-intensity attacks would consume a huge amount of energy and they could not deal with them easily even if they were strong men at the half-step ascension realm.

The two looked at each other and saw a solemn look in each other's eyes.

The strength displayed by Ye An has far exceeded their imagination, filling them with surprise and fear.

If Ye An is allowed to continue developing, it might really bring a devastating disaster to the world.

On a distant mountain, Gu Shuchen, who was not in the team, was watching this thrilling scene quietly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Then, he cast his gaze towards Mo Qingcheng and Mo Ruxue in the distance. Although he didn't know what happened to Mo Qingcheng, from the current situation, it was obvious that something was wrong.

Gu Shuchen's mouth curled up slightly, and a sly light flashed in his eyes: "I said, this time, I want everything..."