Wu Yijun remembers it very clearly.

The pillar of the demon clan, the Da Ri Tian Demon clan has only one traitor.

That is the previous saint of the demon clan.

A woman cheated by the sweet words of the Lord of the Xuanmen Holy Land.

This incident is simply a shame for the demon race. Even though decades have passed, it is still deeply imprinted in the minds of all the monsters.

And she, the contemporary saint of the demon clan and the current queen of the demon kingdom, has heard of this shame since she was zero, and every year, elders will chant in her ears.

Warned her and told her not to be deceived by the sweet words of human males, especially those in the holy land.

And when she was twelve years old, she was told this way.

"If you can capture that traitor, or rebel the Lord of the Holy Land, then you are the leader of the demon clan!"

Although her current status is indecent than that of the patriarch of the demon clan, she still remembers it deeply.

She had never thought about taking the Holy Lord back to the Demon Clan, but she wanted to go to the holy land to bring back the traitors of the Da Ri Tian Demon Clan, but she had never found a chance.

But now the opportunity is here.

"You are the child of the Heavenly Demon Girl and the Holy Lord."

Wu Yijun waved the sword in his hand, stared at Weiyang with a cold face, and said calmly and seriously: "As long as you catch you, you can force your mother to return to the demon clan."

She found herself, as if she was addicted to catching the people in the holy land.

“Impossible.”

After hearing what Wu Yijun said, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes and said in a low tone: "My mother had already passed away more than ten years ago..."

"Diet?!"

Wu Yijun stuttered slightly, his eyes gradually widened, as if he had heard something absolutely impossible, his face was full of disbelief, and his palms trembled slightly and almost threw the sword.

"impossible!"

Wu Yijun would never believe it: "The lifespan of our three tribes is nearly a thousand years. Even if we pass the power of our bloodline to the next generation, we will never die so early!"

The demon clan is different from the human clan, and has a very long lifespan. Even if the Holy Lord dies, the daughter of the Great Sun Heaven Demon will not die.

"Believe it or not, that's the truth."

Wei Yang didn't say much, looked at Wu Yijun with a look of indifferent expression, and said softly: "I am not your enemy, and I don't want to hurt you. I'm just here to take Jiangyou away."

Wu Yijun: "..."

Wu Yijun almost laughed at Wei Yang's words, his chest was up and down, as if a silent anger arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't my enemy? Don't want to hurt me?"

Wu Yijun sneered: "Did you forget that you attacked me first?"

"It's worthy of being a holy land dog, both hypocritical and pretending!"

This was no longer just a provocation to her, but also a humiliation to her.

"That's just trying to test your strength."

Wei Yang said seriously: "I didn't mean it. If you asked me to take Jiangyou away, I would like to apologize to you."

"Is it okay to apologize to the Queen of the Demon Clan in the name of the Holy Land Dog?"

Wu Yijun: "..."

She almost moved, and the sword was almost put down.

“It’s useless to say more!”

Wu Yijun breathed a deep breath, held the Galaxy Sword tightly again, pointed at Weiyang from the tip of the sword, and said in a deep voice: "When I knock you down, you will kneel down and apologize!"

"I'm kneeling now..."

Before Weiyang could finish his speech, Wu Yijun disappeared from the spot. Yin Yao's sword lights were flying all over the sky, and the two of them were intertwined. Every collision was accompanied by a shocking roar.

Wu Yijun slashed Weiyang with his sword, and only after hundreds or thousands of swords could he leave a blood mark on Weiyang's body.

But these hundreds or thousands of swords had already broken the mountain peak within a radius of several miles, and even cut off the towering central peak.

Weiyang hit Wu Yijun with his fist, and his speed was far inferior to Wu Yijun. He could not hit a single punch when he faced him head-on, but he just relied on the roar of the fist wind, which made Wu Yijun's face turn a little pale.

Every punch falls with a hill collapse and a large pit several meters deep appearing on the ground.

If you get punched, you're probably going to vomit blood again, right?

Wu Yijun was secretly shocked. The most hateful thing was that this woman only picked her in the face and slapped her. Not to mention other positions, if she was punched in the face, this force would be enough for her to be unable to see anyone for half a year.

The daughter of a dignified Holy Lord has a tremendous aura, how could she be so despicable?

She hadn't heard Weiyang scold the Holy Land yet, and the scolding was even more unpleasant.

Wu Yijun's body flashed with the seven-star step, using his footwork to avoid it while waiting for an opportunity to move. He couldn't help but compare Weiyang and Jiang You in his heart.

She remembered the many tricks Jiang You had when he ran away.

Could it be that all the people who come out of the holy land are so insidious?

The two of them had a combat range from a radius of one mile to a radius of dozens of miles, forcing all the human demons on the battlefield to retreat to the outer circle.

Both the demon race and humans retreated to a distant safe area, looking at the two figures that were constantly traveling in the distance with a confused look on their faces.

"Who is Her Majesty the Queen... fighting?"

"I don't know, should we go over and help?"

"No, Her Majesty the Queen likes to fight against more than one, and hates to fight against more than one."

"Help? Are you going to get beaten?"

The monsters looked at the ruins in front of them with a blank expression and fell silent.

Okay, if you fight for a longer period of time, Wan Yao City will be better built.

One minute.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

These two women seemed to be hit by the head, from the same place to the construction site of Quanwan Yaocheng, from the ground to the sky.

Weiyang can't fly, but she can jump. Whenever Wu Yijun soars into the sky, she will jump hundreds of meters to force Wu Yijun down from the sky.

They kept fighting, while Jiang You kept running.

"It's obvious that the target is not me, why do I keep running away!"

Jiangyou, who retreated to the safe area again, couldn't help but scream.

He couldn't run without running. He knew very well how weak his body was. He couldn't even lift a thousand pounds, so how could he dare to get too close to these two monsters?

He was really afraid that these two people would accidentally knock him to death.

"That woman...is she here to save you?"

Jing Feishuang hid behind Jiang You and asked in a low voice.

“Yes.”

Jiang You looked at the two figures that dazzled him and sighed deeply: "Why do you feel like you are here to kill me?"

"I didn't expect that there were such a strong woman in your holy land!"

Jing Feishuang poked her little head out from behind Jiang You and looked to the center of the battlefield, her eyes shining with envy.

She also inherited the blood power of the moon elves from her mother, but why is she still so weak?

Is it because of the minor, or...

In fact, it was her sister who inherited the power of her bloodline?

Jing Feishuang was a little autistic.

"I don't know if she is a holy land person."

Jiang You smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Weiyang was imprisoned in the Black Abyss for ten years for assassinating the Holy Lord. He should be the enemy of the Holy Land, right?"

"Assassinate the Holy Lord..."

Jing Feishuang's eyes became brighter. Looking at the figure fighting fiercely with Her Majesty the Queen, she felt a faint sense of worship.
Chapter completed!