My Demon Queen

Chapter 152 Confucius's Interference

Zhen Ling didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary old man actually had the strength to reach the half-step level, and was talking to him. He was a little confused for a moment.

"Old man, you are in charge of so many things. Besides, are you sure you would want to save that person if you see him?"

Mo Ruxue also said sarcastically.

Confucius was stunned when he heard this, and then he used his spiritual sense to sense Ye An's existence. His brows furrowed even deeper. Confucius knew that it was the disaster star calculated by Dao Wuchen. Should he save him? This formed a dilemma in Confucius' heart.

On the one hand, he had to protect this fairyland for all the cultivators in the world, and on the other hand, it was a disaster that would bring disaster to the world in the future. This made Confucius hesitate for a moment.

"Oh! How hypocritical!"

Mo Qingcheng saw Confucius' hesitation and took decisive action.

Suddenly, a purple lightning like a dragon, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, came down from Mo Qingcheng's sword, aiming directly at Master Kong.

Confucius' old but deep eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his gaze.

He was not in a hurry. He gently raised the jade pen in his hand, with the tip of the pen flashing with mysterious light, and wrote the word "broken" vigorously in the void.

In an instant, the word "break" seemed to have life, bursting with dazzling light, and turning into an indestructible barrier to meet the menacing purple lightning.

When the purple lightning collided violently with the word "break", the entire space seemed to be torn apart and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Then, a deafening roar of thunder and lightning rang out, like the sound of chaos at the beginning of the universe. The energy generated by the collision was like a circle of colorful ripples, spreading wildly around the explosion point.

These broken energies contain the mysterious power of cultural cultivation and the violent power of thunder and lightning. The two are intertwined and fused with each other, forming a terrifying force that can devour everything.

This force was like a surging tsunami or a violent hurricane, sweeping across everything around it with a destructive aura.

Everyone present was shocked by this sudden powerful energy, and their faces instantly became extremely solemn.

They did not dare to slack off at all, and they all used their strongest defenses, with light flashing on their bodies and all kinds of magic weapons being used.

Some people erected colorful shields around their bodies, some summoned mysterious rune formations, and some used powerful magical weapons.

However, despite everyone's best efforts, they were still unable to resist this surging energy and were injured by its powerful impact.

The faces of the several big men present were as solemn as ice at this moment. They knew in their hearts that the energy that had just spread out was beyond the scope that the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage could contend with.

Bai Feiyu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked eagerly in the direction of Mo Ruxue.

At this moment, the battlefield was already shrouded in thick smoke, and his vision was blurred, but he still longed to find that figure through the layers of smoke.

After Mo Ruxue easily withstood the energy impact, she first carefully felt the position of Ye An and Xiao Rou.

Realizing that her sister had already made comprehensive protective preparations for them in advance, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she turned her gaze in the direction of the others, with a hint of gloom and worry in her eyes.

However, this emotion returned to normal in just a moment, and then she turned her gaze in the direction of her sister, her eyes full of concern.

"The Demon Queen is still as powerful as ever."

Mr. Kong raised his arm and gently waved away the smoke in front of his eyes with his sleeve. His eyes were fixed in the direction of Mo Qingcheng, his eyes full of solemnity.

He unconsciously tightened the jade pen in his hand, thinking secretly in his heart that he had almost used up all his strength in that strike just now, but Mo Qingcheng, on the other hand, was not only calm and composed, but also seemed to have some strength left.

Moreover, there was Mo Ruxue, who was also half a step away from ascending, watching him covetously. Thinking of this, Confucius felt the pressure increasing like a tidal wave, and he couldn't help but frown.

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth rose slightly, outlining a hint of disdain.

She slowly retracted the sword, gracefully made a beautiful sword flower at her side, and then put the sword behind her back with a "swish".

She looked indifferent, with a cold look in her eyes, and said coldly: "Master Kong, I respected you at the beginning, so I agreed to let it go for now. Now, you still want me to let go, then I can only tell you that it is impossible."

The true spirit in the distance was shocked by the energy impact just now and staggered back a few steps. His clothes were torn in several places and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

A trace of panic flashed across his face, and his eyes revealed fear and anxiety.

Looking at the direction of the two people's confrontation, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Is this the Ascension Realm? Just two people's attack can be comparable to the power of heaven and earth in the Creation Fairyland. Ascension Realm... As long as I become a holy spirit and integrate the power of heaven and earth into myself, I may be able to surpass them. That kid..."

Zhen Ling's eyes passed through the crowd and looked in Ye An's direction, ready to make a move.

"Demon Queen, you and I both understand that the disaster star is the source of future disasters. Do we have to make enemies with the world just for a disaster star?" Confucius said earnestly.

"Heh! Thousands of years ago, my demon clan was defined as the source of the world's disasters and was forced into a corner of the world by you humans. Now both clans have survived a thousand years in peace, thanks to the strength of us sisters. Now you are using the same excuse again, isn't it a bit ridiculous?" Mo Qingcheng said with a sneer.

"The two cannot be confused. The demons are a race that has existed in the world for a long time, but this disaster star is a variable in the world. Moreover, in the future, it will not only bring disaster to one or two races, but to the entire world." Confucius said.

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Variables? Humph, how can we conclude that this 'disaster star' will definitely cause disaster if it hasn't happened yet?"

Confucius shook his head and looked at Mo Qingcheng firmly, "Dao Wuchen's divination has never been wrong, and it will be right this time. Empress, don't let your temper cause a disaster."

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were cold, "So what? I don't believe your words. Even if it's true, I will protect him."

Confucius frowned, "Empress, you are so stubborn, are you going to provoke a dispute between the two tribes and destroy the peace that has lasted for a thousand years?"

Mo Qingcheng held the hilt of the sword, "If you insist on doing harm to him, the responsibility for the dispute will be on you. I, the demon clan, am not afraid."

Confucius sighed, "Empress, you have to think clearly. Can your demon race afford the consequences of being an enemy of the world?"

Mo Qingcheng looked indifferent, "Don't worry about whether he will take the responsibility or not. Today, with me here, no one can touch him."

The dragon clan leader, Long Qingshan, changed his expression slightly. He opened his mouth but hesitated to speak, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Phoenix Clan's chief, Fenghuang Xue, lowered her eyes and said nothing. She gently clenched the silk handkerchief in her hand, as if she was unwilling to express her opinion easily.

Bai Feiyu's eyes stayed on Mo Ruxue for a moment, then turned to Mo Qingcheng, took a deep breath and said, "Mo Qingcheng, no matter what happened in the past, this matter concerns the lives of all people in the world, and it cannot be decided by you alone. But I also know that you are strong, but if this matter of the disaster star is not handled properly, there will be endless troubles."

Mo Qingcheng glanced at Bai Feiyu with contempt, but said nothing, just looked at Mo Ruxue.

Mo Ruxue saw Bai Feiyu's eyes, then saw her sister's eyes, and turned her head away in panic.