Mo Lian's voice stopped abruptly.
There was a painful expression on her face, and suddenly she was suspended high in the air.
A few strands of dark red silk were wrapped around her neck, and penetrated into her body, causing her whole body to twitch in pain.
But next to her ears, Jun Shitian's extremely cold voice sounded.
"So what? I only have this one daughter. To me, the entire demon clan is not as important as her alone. If the gods dare to touch my daughter, I will kill the gods; if the devil dares to hurt my daughter, I will kill the gods." Exterminate the demon!"
"You said that this deity is not qualified to be a demon, all right, come and kill this deity if you have the ability, and take away the position of the deity, otherwise, shut up and die for this deity!!"
Mo Lian only felt that something tightened her magic core a little bit, causing her vitality to drain rapidly.
The face hidden behind the black veil finally showed a fearful expression, and a painful and weak begging sound came out from the slightly opened mouth.
Jun Shitian sneered, thinking that she was Zhongli's apprentice, and she still hadn't killed him, so he threw her aside.
Mo Lian straightened up in embarrassment, and looked up at the demon servants in the priest's hall.
She thought that these people would be angry and disappointed with Jun Shitian's words just now.
However, what came into view was a more excited expression of admiration.
Mo Lian's face under the black veil almost twisted.
Are these people idiots? Is it an idiot? !
The supreme leader of the demon clan only cares about his own daughter, regardless of the future of the millions of souls of the demon clan. Why do they still worship and follow such a demon king
Seeing her distorted face, Xue Ji suddenly giggled, and the branches of her laughter trembled wildly, "Tsk tsk tsk, Saintess Molian, if I remember correctly, you seem to be brought back by Lord Zhongli from the human spirit cultivator." Bar?"
"It seems to be the heir of a demon raised by heaven. He used to be a spiritual cultivator, but he turned into a demon cultivator thirty years ago. However, your cultivation status has changed, and your thinking seems to have not changed much from before! Do you think we demons are as hypocritical as spiritual cultivation?"
"I want to use the disgusting method of spiritual cultivation to morally kidnap the Demon Lord, hee hee, are you thinking too much? We demons don't like this!"
What the demons are excited about is freedom, self, and sincerity.
They will cooperate and establish some necessary rules, but they will not let these titles restrict their freedom.
Even those who donate their demon souls to follow, if they feel that they are following the wrong person, they will cut off the ties with those demon souls without hesitation. They would rather lose their cultivation than live against their will. .
In the hearts of the demons, being able to stand in the supreme position like the demons to protect their daughters and guard their important things is something that makes people extremely enviable and adored, and it is their lifelong goal.
It's a big joke that Mo Lian wants to use spiritual practice to sow discord.
Jun Shitian glanced coldly at the Demon Attendant in the Priest Hall: "Didn't you hear my order?"
The demon attendants came back to their senses and looked at Mo Lian with a look of hesitation on their faces.
But in the end, he stepped forward: "My lord, please leave the hall of priests."
"Get out! Get out!!"
Mo Lian screamed and pushed away the demon attendant, and staggered towards Jun Shitian.
As she walked, she slowly took off the veil on her face, shouting hoarsely and tremblingly: "Mozun, you can't drive me away!!"