The following chapters are all previews of "The Ghost King and the Demon: The Demon Comes to the World".
Fengtian Continent.Lengyue Kingdom.
The arrow is ready to go.
Beast, baring its fangs and claws.
The sword is filled with evil spirits.[
Dark clouds were looming in the sky, strong winds were sweeping over the earth, and thunder and lightning were roaring.
The ferocious phantom beast lingers, while the defeated phantom master struggles to his death.
A night of blood baptism.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark. After a bloody storm in the magnificent palace, corpses lay everywhere.
Han Yue Xufeng looked at the corpses of her subordinates on the ground with disbelief. She had been planning for many years, and there was no way she would lose! Or would she lose to the sickly imperial sister who was unable to practice illusions?
"No, no, it's impossible..." Han Yue Xufeng muttered to himself as his spirit gradually collapsed.
"Your Highness, Third Highness, do you know how stupid it is for you to come and kill my Highness?" Qiu Wu's battle clothes were full of blood, and her eyes were full of anger, murderous intent, and deep pain.
"Stupid? I am too stupid! Han Yue Qiongying, you are the one who hides your secrets the most!" Han Yue Xu Feng was unwilling to give in and looked at the woman in the wheelchair angrily.
On the slightly higher steps, she sat in a golden wheelchair. She had been frail and sick since childhood and had been taking medicine as a companion.
If her body is healthy, then this golden wheelchair will become a supreme throne, overlooking the world.
She is eighteen years old, has read a lot of books, and is extremely talented. Her weak body cannot use powerful illusions, and this battle has completely damaged her body.
At this moment, her face was pale and skeletal, but she was sitting with an incomparable graceful posture. Her majesty was clearly revealed, her cold and unparalleled face, and her deep eyes were so calm that there was no trace of warmth.
When you look into her eyes, you will feel that you are a dead person. That is the look of a dead person.
"Your Highness, ask your subordinates to kill her!" Qiu Wu saluted Hanyue Qiongying and said with a look of sorrow and indignation.
"Qiu Wu, after I die, Han Yuexu Feng will be your master." His voice was calm and without any warmth.
"Your Highness." Qiu Wu knelt down with grief in her eyes. She knew that His Highness was about to die soon and that there was no way to recover after this battle, but she still couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.
Han Yue Xufeng looked at Han Yue Qiongying in shock. Did she hear it wrong? What does Han Yue Qiong Ying mean?
She and Han Yue Qiongying have the same father. She pitied Han Yue Qiongying for being weak and sick since childhood, and she also hated Han Yue Qiongying.
Hanyue Qiongying was useless, only one year older than her, but she was made the princess, deeply loved by her mother and queen, and loved by her father and queen. Her mother was always strict and harsh towards her, and never showed any love.
No matter how outstanding she is, she can't get this, and she won't accept it![
"You hate me?" Hanyue Qiongying raised her pale lips coldly.
"Yes, second sister, I hate you! Why can you get everything so easily, the position of the princess, the love of the emperor, the love of the father and queen? Until the father's death, you are the only one who thinks about you. Every time you hunt, tame
Beast, you can't even control the first-order phantom beast, but you always get the praise and the greatest reward from the Queen Mother. No matter how outstanding I am, the Queen Mother never looks at me! Why?"
Hanyue Xufeng roared loudly, venting all the unwillingness he had accumulated since childhood.
Hearing this, Hanyue Qiongying smiled, her face became enchanting, and her pale lips seemed to be stained with blood.
"Your Highness, please do not use illusions." Qiu Wu was shocked and shouted loudly, regardless of the distinction between master and servant. Your Highness's body is vulnerable and will... at any time...