On the wedding day of the Demon Lord, the Yunxi Continent was peaceful.
The long-lost peace turned out to be because the Demon Lord forcibly married the human girl Feng Xingying.
Anyone in the human race who understands it feels deeply ashamed.
Feng Xingying insisted on fighting against the demons for ten years, but in the end he became a victim.
This shameful peace only makes people feel ashamed.
On the wedding day, Feng Xingying did not refuse the maids' dressing up. She wore a bright red wedding dress embroidered with gold-edged phoenix feathers, which made her even more noble and beautiful.
With the sound of ritual music, Feng Xingying had a quiet smile on her face, her dignity was compared to all the women in this world.
Demon Lord Quqiong has a good skin. His tall figure and handsome face are somewhat similar to Ji Jue's back then.
The demons can change their appearance at any time, and Demon Lord Quqiong changes according to Ji Jue's appearance, but refuses to be exactly the same as him.
Such a demon king really looks a bit like a god.
As long as he is willing, after hundreds of years, he can make people forget his identity as a demon king and only remember him as a god.
Feng Xingying had a sarcastic smile on his face, but it turned into a smile in the eyes of others.
But it doesn't matter, this day will be a ceremony after all.
When Feng Xingying walked out of the long passage of the Divine Sovereign Palace and walked step by step towards the high platform to receive the admiration of thousands of people, a team wearing red armor suddenly broke out from the crowd.
They kept charging, desperately getting closer to Feng Xingying.
Closer, closer.
The goal is in sight.
"Master! We are here to rescue you." Ye Jingning rushed to the front, only three hundred meters away from Feng Xingying.
It only takes one step from the Spirit Master to rush over.
"Paint the ground as a prison!" The voice of Demon Lord Quqiong suddenly sounded, and a black barrier suddenly erected around Ye Jingning and others. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.
"I have known about your actions for a long time. My Demon King's blood prison is prepared for you. My guests, don't bother, you can't break out of this prison."
"Really?" Feng Xingying suddenly said, suddenly stepped in front of the black cage, and placed his fingers heavily on the cage.
Golden light flashed past.
A golden fire lotus instantly bloomed on the black cage.
"boom!"
Demon Lord Qu Qiong's Blood Prison Magic Weapon instantly collapsed in Feng Xingying's hands.
Feng Xingying, Ye Jingning and others stood side by side.
"Yes, she is indeed my demon queen. Such pure divine power." Demon Lord Qu Qiong walked towards Feng Xingying step by step.
Feng Xingying is now in a dilemma.
Originally, she wanted to wait until they were caught and then rescue them.
But just now, she looked at Ye Jingning and the others, desperately using their lives to rush into the Demon Lord's Blood Prison. She suddenly understood.
If it were a different place, she herself would rather die a grand death than live as a prisoner of war.
They need dignity more than life!
Isn't this the case with Feng Xingying? She also couldn't bear it. When Qin Molin woke up ten years later, all he heard was that she, Feng Xingying, had betrayed their love and became the devil queen.
In this case, let's fight together and fight for dignity.
She Feng Xingying was able to give up the chance of life to face the most brutal battle.
Watching Demon Lord Qu Qiong walk in step by step, Feng Xingying took off her gorgeous wedding clothes, revealing a purple-red crystal armor underneath.
At this time, she is not a demon queen, she is a female warrior!