Chapter 203 The Scheming Saint of the Demonic World VS the Stunning and Hateful Goddess 33

Chapter 203 The Scheming Saint of the Demonic World VS the Stunning and Hateful Goddess 33
He wanted to describe to her the process of the execution of the two women, but seeing that she was trembling with fear, the Demon Lord could not say those words.

Although he was violent and cruel, he was always gentle to others, including her.

Afterwards, Yu Yao saw a person lying in the second cell. His hair covered his face and he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

She bravely took a closer look and found that there were many blood holes on the other person's body, and many small snakes were crawling inside...

But this man was not dead yet, and a humming sound came from his throat.

“These are the disobedient ones…”

The Demon Lord's faint voice rang in her ears.

Yu Yao's stomach churned and she suddenly vomited, holding her stomach, and vomited on the Demon Lord's shoes.

She trembled with fear, thinking that the man was going to strangle her to death.

The Demon Lord lowered his eyes and glanced at the filth on his feet. He did not blame him. Instead, he felt distressed, but did not show it.

He flicked his sleeve lightly, the dirt disappeared, and the shoe surface became clean again.

Seeing her looking at him with fear, the Demon Lord felt extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't want to use these methods, but she forced him to...

It forced him to reveal his cruel and terrifying side towards her.

"I don't want to watch it anymore. Can I go back?"

She lowered her head and spoke weakly, asking cautiously.

No one dared to look into the Demon Lord's eyes, and their teeth were chattering.

"it is good."

The Demon Lord had a complicated look on his face, but he didn't force her to continue watching. Seeing that she was really scared, he just stopped.

Hearing his agreement, Yu Yao ran out of the corridor holding her belly. She forgot to bend down when she went out, bumped into the doorway, and fell to the ground.

Her stomach was cramping with pain, so she hurriedly took a pill to preserve the pregnancy, and the pain disappeared.

She wanted to stand up, but her belly was too big, her body was too heavy, and her legs were too weak, so she couldn't stand up...

The Demon Lord saw it with a complicated look in his eyes.

He sighed softly, bent forward, picked her up from the ground, and said softly: "If you are afraid, just be obedient. Just stay in the demon world quietly and love me well. I will treat you well. Even if you want the moon in the sky, I can get it for you..."

"I see…"

She leaned in his arms with lifeless eyes, looking dazed, and responded in a low voice.

"That's good."

The Demon Lord kissed her eyes with a loving heart, held her hand tightly, and carried her back to the Nine Nether Palace...

Ninth Heaven, Lingxiao Palace.

On this day, all the immortals gathered together, everyone looked anxious, some paced back and forth, and some gathered in a group whispering.

The Emperor of Heaven sat on a throne with nine nodding dragons, wearing a golden dragon robe, surrounded by auspicious light. He was majestic without even being angry, and his eyes were cold and deep.

"Your Majesty, the Demon Realm has repeatedly provoked wars and has completely ignored the Heaven Realm. This is truly despicable. Your Majesty, please send troops quickly and teach them a severe lesson."

An elderly minister stepped out, with a snow-white beard and an extremely angry expression.

The Emperor tapped the armrests of the dragon throne with his fingers, which had distinct knuckle bones. He said nothing, and his face showed no anger or joy. No one knew what he was thinking.

"What's going on with the demon world? The two worlds were at war not long ago, and it hasn't been long since they attacked again. You have nothing to do after eating, right?"

The king in armor stood in the center of the hall, looking extremely angry.

The gods and immortals in the hall were all filled with indignation and anger, and they all requested His Majesty to send troops quickly.

The Emperor paused, staring at the group of immortals below with a pair of cold eyes, and asked, "Why hasn't Mo Jin come yet?"

Mo Jin has the highest status among all the immortals and gods. Not only is he the strongest, he is also intelligent and steady. He also has a very good personal relationship with the Emperor of Heaven.

"Yeah, with such a big incident, why didn't the God of War show up?"

"I seemed to see the God of War taking a pregnant woman to Zhaoyao Mountain, and carefully protecting her..."

"What pregnant woman? Jiuli Immortal, please explain your thoughts to me..."

The Fairy of Flowers instantly looked towards the Immortal Jiuli, her brows becoming alert, and she asked anxiously.

The Emperor of Heaven also looked at the Immortal Jiuli, raised his eyebrows, and a hint of gossip flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he also wanted to know what was going on.

At this moment, a man hurriedly walked in from outside the hall. He was wearing a white robe, with an indescribable indifference on his face, eyes as deep as the stars in the universe, a high nose bridge, thin lips pressed into a straight line, and a divine light looming on his body.

His temperament is like the ice and snow on the mountains, cold and noble.

But he had a calm and composed aura, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of all the gods in the hall, and they all looked at him.

When the Fairy of Flowers saw Mo Jin appear, her beautiful eyes brightened up, full of infatuation.

When the Emperor of Heaven saw Mo Jin coming, he asked, "What does the God of War think about the Demon Realm starting a war again?"

Mo Jin was neither surprised nor impatient. He nodded slightly and said, "Since they have attacked us, we should send troops to conquer them."

"The Demon Lord is extremely powerful, and I'm afraid he will lead his troops to fight personally. If we meet him, I wonder if the God of War can be sure of defeating him?"

The Emperor tapped the armrest twice and asked again.

Mo Jin lowered his eyes, remained silent for a while, and then said: "I will do my best to kill him, even if it means I am torn to pieces."

His voice was so cold that all the immortals and gods in the hall could not help but shiver. It was freezing cold, as if the temperature had dropped a lot.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned, and so were the immortals and gods present.

Although Lord Mo Jin is cold and indifferent, he treats everyone indifferently and never takes anyone to heart.

This is the first time I've seen someone wanting someone dead like this.

The Emperor of Heaven stared at Mo Jin intently, and saw that his expression was cold, his eyes were slightly drooping, and his whole body exuded a strong chill and murderous intent.

I knew in my heart that there might be some personal grudge between Mo Jin and the Demon Lord.

He suddenly chuckled and said, "In that case, I will appoint the God of War as the commander-in-chief of this expedition against the demon army. All the soldiers and immortals in the heavens will be under your command. Once the three armies are ready, we will set out immediately."

Mo Jin leaned forward slightly: "I obey your command."

The ministers dispersed one after another.

Mo Jin was just about to step out of the Lingxiao Palace and go to the heavenly camp to organize the troops when he saw the Holy Mother Bixiao walking towards him in a hurry.

When he saw Our Lady of Bixiao, his expression frowned slightly.

Shouldn't she be in Zhaoyao Mountain? Why did she appear in the Ninth Heaven at this time?
Could it be…

Mo Jin suddenly had a bad feeling and stepped forward quickly.

Without waiting for the Holy Mother Bixiao to speak, he asked anxiously: "Holy Mother, you suddenly came to the Ninth Heaven. But is Meiji in trouble?"

Holy Mother Bixiao stopped in front of Mo Jin, her breath was a little disordered. After she calmed down, she nodded slightly.

She looked at Mo Jin with a guilty look on her face, "I'm so sorry, you entrusted her to me, but I failed to protect her. She has been abducted by the Demon Lord..."

"What did you say?"

Mo Jin's face suddenly changed and he looked extremely shocked.

There are many restrictions in Zhaoyao Mountain, and Holy Mother Bixiao has boundless magical powers. How could people be easily abducted by the Demon Lord?

He didn't bother to ask why.

Mei Ji is pregnant, and the Demon Lord wants to get rid of the child in her belly...

Mo Jin couldn't imagine what would happen if Mei Ji fell into the hands of the Demon Lord.

I'm afraid their children will also...

He didn't dare to think any further, he just felt dizzy and the world was about to collapse...

The Holy Mother of Bixiao was frightened by his appearance, but she also understood his feelings and wanted to go with him to save people...

But he found that Mo Jin had disappeared.

"I beg your Majesty to forgive me. I have urgent matters to attend to. Please let others handle the task of conquering the demon army..."

In the air, Mo Jin's voice floated from afar, floated into her ears, and also floated into the Lingxiao Palace.

In the Lingxiao Palace.

The Emperor was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what was happening, he became furious and threw the memorial in his hand to the ground.

"You are such a good person, Mo Jin. You just promised me something, but now you run away..."

He wanted to call people back, but found that Mo Jin had already run away and was no longer in the Ninth Heaven. He was so angry that his face turned blue.

The Emperor of Heaven cursed angrily and had no choice but to leave the matter to others.