"How is it possible..." The Demon Queen looked like she was going crazy, muttering to herself with her head drooped, her blood-stained hair falling down, her expression ferocious, full of pain.
Bing Lingtian was her last move. She thought she was 90% sure of winning, and Bing Lingtian would definitely come to this abyss-like underground palace to take her away.
However, the facts proved that she had overthinked it, and the Bing Ling Tian who had inherited Feng Wei Ling was no match for this human mortal woman.
The Demon Queen really couldn't figure out what chance a humble mortal girl from a low-level continent could have to turn things around and turn corruption into magic.
The orthodox human bloodline may at most be mixed with some elven bloodline, but no matter what, it is impossible to have the phoenix bloodline.
The basic condition for inheriting the phoenix tail feathers is pure phoenix blood. What makes the Demon Queen even more unbelievable is that the phoenix tail feathers that have been passed down can also be plundered?
The Demon Queen looked at the lazy and graceful woman sitting on the vine chair in horror. Under the dim light, there was a mottled light, and scattered dust danced in the light.
The light shines on the half of the woman's face that is not wearing a butterfly mask. Her fair cheeks are stunningly beautiful, bright and moving, her red hair, her blood-like eyes, her crimson lips curling into a mocking smile.
"It's a sad thing when ten thousand years of wishful thinking all come to nothing, isn't it?"
Qing Ge chuckled softly.
"Who the hell are you!"
The Demon Queen asked angrily, her limbs bound by the iron chains struggling wildly. In the huge underground palace, all she could think of was the sound of the thick iron chains colliding with each other.
Qingge sat lazily on the chair, tilted her head slightly, slowly raised her hand, took off the butterfly mask on her face, and revealed her complete face again.
The Demon Queen looked at the young woman's face and she had completely fallen into the abyss.
Yes, she is Ye Qingge - she finally lost this battle, completely and utterly, and there will be no chance of a comeback in the rest of her life.
When the Demon Queen closed her eyes, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes. The tears flowed down her blood-stained cheeks, pushing away the dried blood.
She didn't lose to the demon lotus, nor did she lose to the blood demon, she actually lost to a human woman.
The Demon Queen's heart was filled with despair. She felt suffocated and no longer had any desire to live.
Living in this underground palace without seeing the light of day will only lead to inhumane torture. Rather than doing so, it would be better to die.
When the Demon Queen was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, Qingge flicked her fingertips slightly, but she saw the cold smoke from the Nightmare Bei wrapped around Qingge's fingertips. With lightning speed, it flew towards the Demon Queen like a meteor, blocking the Demon Queen's body.
Throat, it also prevented the Demon Queen from biting her tongue.
This wisp of cold smoke from the Nightmare North will not only make the Demon Queen lose her voice, but also allow the Demon Queen to live well.
The only light that refracted in from outside the underground palace door only shone on Qing Ge. The rest of the place was dark and gloomy.
Qing Ge brushed the whisk, glanced at the Demon Queen indifferently, and revealed a cruel smile on her bright red lips.
The moment Qingge raised her hand to put on the butterfly mask, she made a hoarse voice: "Without my permission, will you die?
Are you worthy?"
The Demon Queen looked at Qingge in horror and opened her mouth. All her words were blocked by the cold smoke in her throat, and she could only make a dull and harsh whimpering sound.
This woman is not a human, she is a ghost, a demon, and a cold-blooded beast! The Demon Queen glared at Qingge fiercely, who put on her mask, straightened her back and walked out.
When he reached the entrance of the underground palace, Qingge paused, looked back, and grinned.
Her voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells that everyone feared, the dark sounds played at midnight.
"Demon Queen, I forgot to tell you that the Demon Realm was defeated in this battle, all the Bing sisters were sacrificed, the demons took back the city and declared a truce.
After discussion between King Dongling and Qinglian Clan Chief Sui Linggui, they decided to hand over the power of the Demon Realm to Princess Ji. From then on, the Demon Realm belongs to Princess Ji."
As Qing Ge finished speaking, the stone door slowly moved down and closed one by one, slowly cutting off the sight of the two of them.
Before the stone door closed, Qingge saw the sudden confusion on the Demon Queen's face. The Demon Queen thought to herself, Princess Ji Bing Lingtian is dead, how can she take over the power?
Suddenly, a ferocious expression appeared on the Demon Queen's face. She stared at Qing Ge in disbelief, shaking her head with all her strength as if she was going crazy.
Princess Ji, it’s her! The Demon Queen finally remembered what Aventurine Cod said when she was in the Blood Dance Tower.
In front of all the tribes, Aventurine deposed Princess Ji of Binglingtian and announced the human race female Ye Qingge as Princess Ji.
No...no! The Demon Queen's eyes were split open, and even though the wounds on her body had cracked open and flowed out fresh blood, the piercing pain in her body was so painful that she couldn't help but feel sad.
How could the demon realm she had guarded for ten thousand years fall into Ye Qingge's hands?
For her, this is a huge shame.
She was unwilling, she was angry... The devil in her heart was already roaring and shouting. The Demon Queen threw her head back and cried in pain, and the back of her head hit the wall behind her again and again.
The Demon Queen hit the back of her head until it was bloody and bruised. She was completely unaware of the pain. All the pain had disappeared, leaving only numbness.
The Demon Queen's body trembled crazily like chaff, and finally let out a mournful cry.
Ji Jiuye, who was wandering far away, was sleeping next to a remote cemetery when he suddenly woke up in a cold sweat.
Ji Jiuye looked around blankly, lowered his eyes, and looked at the little fox lying next to him.
Ji Jiuye hugged the little fox and buried his face on the little fox's shoulder and neck. The little fox turned around, nestled in Ji Jiuye's arms and fell asleep.
Ji Jiuye smiled bitterly.
He had a dream.
Nightmare.
In this nightmare, his mother was no longer kind and gentle, but tore open her beautiful skin and turned into a vicious beast full of fangs and cannibalism.
Ji Jiuye's limbs felt cold, so he could only hug the little fox tightly and draw warmth and light from his beloved girl.
"Ahri, I can't protect my mother. Am I a useless waste?"
Ah Li opened her sleepy eyes, glanced at Ji Jiuye, and rubbed her little head against Ji Jiuye's body again, "In Ah Li's eyes, Brother Jiuye is a hero."
Ji Jiuye looked at Ah Li lovingly, smiled, and hugged her even tighter.
Mother - the son is unfilial and fails to fulfill the mother's lifelong wish.
Throughout his life, he longed for his father's love, but in his mottled memory, his father did not love him, but liked to hold his brother's hand.
Everyone thought that he had completely forgotten what happened at that time, but he remembered it very clearly. On the day he was born, his father threw him on the ground and said that he did not have such a son.
Later, my father left.
His mother had been coaxing him, saying that his father only had him in his heart and no brother.
But his heart is like a mirror, he is a child without a father.
He longed for his brother's favor, but he didn't know when his brother looked at him with eyes as cold as ice.
He stumbled and tried to hug his brother again and again, but was pushed away.
However, when the queen mother saw him being pushed, she would punish her brother even more, which made him hate him even more.
Ji Jiuye closed her eyes and hugged the little fox tightly.