Jun Moye smiled softly, his eyes filled with joy: "No."
These two simple words gave Mu Hanyue an extremely reassuring feeling.
As long as he is around, she can feel at ease, have no fear in her heart, and will not be afraid. This is enough.
Jun Moye took her hand and clasped their fingers together, smiling evilly: "I won't let you die." Nor will he let him die.
Those who deserve to be destroyed are the demons from outside the territory!
Looking at the intertwined hands of the two people, Qingyuan narrowed her eyes slightly, looked up at the increasingly dark sky, and smiled slightly.
If such a catastrophe is to befall her, she only hopes that the people she loves can live in peace and harmony...
"Little girl, how can we be without you in this battle!" A wild and domineering man's voice came from the sky, and then a black stream of light was seen heading towards the pavilion.
Looking at this unexpected man, Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows: "The Demon Lord is here alone, aren't you afraid that we will surround you?"
Mohuntian said coldly and in an arrogant tone: "Little girl, it's not too late to say this when you really want to destroy me."
Mu Hanyue spread her hands: "It seems that the Demon Lord knows me very well." She indeed would not kill him, nor would she attack him.
Black haloes flashed across the sky, and then black figures appeared, standing expressionless in the sky.
Looking at the leading man in black, Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes. These people were all from the demon world!
His eyes squinted at Mohun Tian: "Aren't you afraid that your demon world will be attacked if you come out in force?"
"The destruction of the three realms is more important, or the destruction of this demon realm?" Demon Soul Tian said coldly.
Although his heart was tortured by the war and imprisonment thousands of years ago, the hatred and anger could not disappear. But if the three realms were all destroyed, who should he look for to take revenge?
With this thought in mind, the anger and hatred hidden in my heart miraculously slowly faded away, no longer as strong as before.
Perhaps as time goes by, the hatred and anger in his heart will fade and then disappear.
Listening to his words, Mu Hanyue was quite surprised: "The Demon Lord also has his mind enlightened one day. This little girl really admires him!"
I thought he would still be so stubborn, but now...
"Little girl, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have. Instead, think about how to solve the current situation."
Before Mu Hanyue could reply, a ball of white light flashed across the sky again, and then Emperor Shitian appeared here with everyone from the God Realm.
Looking at the person coming, Jun Wuyao's already cold face became even more gloomy, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent and darkness in his purple eyes.
Sensing the change in the aura of the person beside him, Qingyuan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Jun Wuyao, your belief is too cheap!"
Listening to the cold words of the woman beside him, Jun Wuyao paused slightly, and then said with cold eyes: "Qing'er, can't you see through my heart now?"
A lack of understanding and suspicion thousands of years ago deeply hurt her. Seeing her fall in front of him, looking at her pale face, everything was so clear and vivid.
The tragedy of a thousand years ago will not happen again in a thousand years.
If he didn't believe her, he would have rushed up to fight Emperor Shitian the moment he appeared.
Thousands of years ago, he wished to destroy Emperor Shitian, but she made a strong oath. If he dared to hurt Emperor Shitian, her soul would fly to pieces!
His Qing'er had defended Emperor Shakti like this a thousand years ago, and he was so filled with hatred that he almost went crazy.