My Demon Queen

Chapter 274 Top 6 8

At this moment, in the venue of the top 16, the audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were as if pulled by invisible threads, tightly locked on the three strongest people in the world.

Every move made by those three powerful men was like dropping a huge rock into a calm lake, stirring up endless waves.

The aura around them surged, and terrifying pressure spread in all directions like a tide. Wherever it went, the sand and dust on the ground trembled slightly.

Those closest to the demons who hated them bore the brunt of this horrific pressure.

Their bodies were shaking and their faces were filled with pain and fear.

Some of the people had hideous wounds gaping open, with jagged edges. Blood was flowing out like streams, dyeing their originally colorful clothes dark red.

The blood dripped onto the ground, making a slight "dripping" sound, as if telling their pain.

Some people collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. Each breath was as heavy as pulling a bellows. The weak breath seemed like it would dissipate at any time. It was obvious that they were covered with wounds and were dying.

In the distance of the venue, Xiaorou narrowed her eyes slightly, and a complex light flashed in her clear eyes.

She took steady steps, each step carried with firm strength, and slowly walked to Mo Ruxue's side.

Although she was well aware that with her current strength, she was far from qualified to stand in front of these top powerhouses, but her straight back was like a straight sword, and her firm expression seemed to declare her determination to the world.

Mo Qingcheng saw all of this, and a satisfied smile appeared on her beautiful face, like a blooming flower.

She nodded gently, her elegant posture like a noble queen examining her subjects. In her memory, Xiaorou used to be such a weak, timid little girl who would tremble with fear at the slightest thing.

But now, she exudes an aura of being able to stand on her own, which makes Mo Qingcheng feel extremely gratified, as if she saw a once inconspicuous seed that has now grown into a towering tree.

Ye An quietly looked at the three powerful men who were fighting fiercely and sighed helplessly.

That sigh contained a hint of regret and weariness of this endless struggle.

He never imagined that the human race's hostility towards the demons would be so deep.

Even though he knew that the gap in strength between the two sides was extreme, he still did not back down and fought the demons with all his might.

A terrible thought suddenly emerged in Ye An’s mind. If one day, the human race and the demon race really go to war, can the demon race really withstand the crazy attack of the human race?

Ye An's gaze slowly moved to Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng stood there quietly, her face as cold as ice, her eyes fixed on the three people in the venue. That gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and there was a hint of imperceptible worry in her coldness.

Ye An stared at Mo Qingcheng, and couldn't help but recall the scene when Mo Qingcheng took him away from the terrifying blood pool.

At that time, Mo Qingcheng told her in her cold voice that she would take her to see the so-called light.

Ye An slowly came back to his senses and his eyes turned to the contestants in the human and demon rest areas.

He was surprised to find that the looks they gave Mo Ruxue were all filled with fear and anger.

Whether it was the human race or the demon race, the flames of hatred seemed to devour Mo Ruxue.

Some people's eyes were wide open and bloodshot, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

Some people gritted their teeth, their cheek muscles tensed, wishing they could rush up and tear Mo Ruxue into pieces.

Ye An turned around and looked at Wuyou and Susu. He wanted to find the answer from their eyes to see if they were as hostile as everyone else.

Wuyou stood there quietly, his eyes as calm as water, like an ancient well without ripples.

His eyes were always on those dying people, and his focused expression seemed as if he was thinking about some profound Buddhist principles.

His lips moved slightly as he kept chanting Buddhist scriptures. The low and rhythmic voice seemed to carry a magical power that brought a little comfort to people's hearts.

The surrounding noise seemed to gradually fade away in the sound of the Buddhist scriptures, leaving only tranquility.

Su Su opened her big eyes like black gemstones and looked at Mo Ruxue with blinking eyes.

There was no fear or anger in her eyes, but instead they were full of curiosity.

That curious look seemed to be exploring a whole new world, bright and pure.

She tilted her head slightly, and a strand of hair fell down her cheek, but she didn't care. She just focused on Mo Ruxue's every move.

Ye An looked at Su Su's eyes, and his heart trembled. He had seen this kind of eyes in Princess Changle's eyes before, which was a kind of worship, admiration and curiosity for beautiful things.

Ye An knew in his heart that people like Su Su and Princess Changle were only a minority in this world full of hatred, and most people were still full of hostility towards the demons.

The world seems to be shrouded in a haze of hatred, and these few pure gazes are like sunshine that penetrates the haze.

Ye An walked gently to Mo Qingcheng's side, suddenly stretched out his arms, and gently hugged Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng was startled by Ye An's sudden action. Her beautiful big eyes subconsciously glanced around quickly, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks, like the sunset in the sky.

She looked at Ye An shyly and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ye An gently rested his chin on Mo Qingcheng's shoulder, his voice gentle and affectionate: "Wife, I will fulfill my promise and take you to see that bright and peaceful world."

Mo Qingcheng's body stiffened slightly, and the past scene instantly appeared in her mind.

Mo Qingcheng felt a bitter feeling in her heart. She knew very well that the beautiful world that Ye An talked about was really very desirable.

She and her sister were abandoned by the demon clan since they were young. During those long and dark years, they experienced countless escapes from death.

They once hid in dark and damp caves, avoiding being hunted by other demons, and listening to the terrifying roars outside the cave.

They also struggled with hunger and cold, searching for a bit of warmth in the ice and snow.

She had witnessed the cruelty and ruthlessness of the demons, who would kill each other for a little benefit.

I have also felt the sinister nature of human beings. There are countless conspiracies hidden behind those hypocritical smiles.

She chose to stay in the demon clan because she knew that the people in the demon clan did not have so many schemes.

In the demon clan, as long as you are stronger than others, you will win respect. No one will rebel, and no one will engage in intrigue.

This is also the reason why she practiced desperately and eventually became the Queen of the Demon Tribe.

She just wanted to find a safe place for herself and her sister to live in this world that had no room for her.

However, when she heard the world described by Ye An, her heart was still full of longing.

She really wanted to see that kind of world with her own eyes and experience that kind of wonderful life for herself.

It will be a world without hatred, without killing, but full of love and warmth.

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth slightly raised, revealing a happy smile, and she said softly: "Okay, I believe you."

She gently placed her hand on Ye An's hand, and the warm touch made her feel the moment of tranquility that Ye An brought her.

Her fingers were slightly bent and intertwined with Ye An's fingers, as if at this moment, their hearts were also closely connected.

Ye An slowly closed his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about how to take Mo Qingcheng to see that world, or perhaps thinking about how to bring this divided world together.

Perhaps influenced by Ye An's original world history, the idea of ​​great unification quickly sprouted and grew in his heart like bamboo shoots after rain, until it grew into a towering tree.

He seemed to see a unified world where people of all ethnic groups lived in harmony and created a better future together.

"Perhaps... the wisdom of our ancestors is really useful."