The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 463 The Last Journey (28)

In the blink of an eye, there are only ten days left before the War Demon Army selection competition.

The whole capital was filled with a strange atmosphere and was extremely lively.

Elite students from various city colleges gathered here, making this bustling city even more bustling.

People are looking forward to it, hoping that the Demon Lord will come out of seclusion as soon as possible.

Several elders of the Demon Palace also asked anxiously: "When will the Demon Lord come out of seclusion? Seeing that the day of the selection competition is approaching, we can't delay any longer!"

Guangyin frowned and responded helplessly: "It should be soon..."

Yan Xue has also been silently waiting for Mo Shang to come out of seclusion these days.

Only if Mo Shang succeeds in coming out of seclusion and reduces his blackening value to below 90 within the next year, her mission will be successfully completed.

Then you will be able to return to your original world as you wish.

One morning before the trials began, a melodious and solemn bell sound suddenly came slowly from the depths of the Demon Palace.

The sound of the bells seemed to have some kind of magical power and instantly spread to every corner of the capital.

When the people in the city heard the sound, they all showed joy on their faces. This bell meant that the Demon Lord they had been waiting for for a long time had successfully broken through to the Demon Emperor level!

Yan Xue was also shocked when she heard the news.

This guy has become so powerful again. If one accidentally annoys him, he might just wave his sleeves and turn the entire world of immortal cultivation into ashes!

On the other side, after listening to Guangyin's detailed report on everything that had happened during this period, Mo Shang waved his hand slightly.

Seeing this, Guangyin hurriedly bowed respectfully, then turned around and left the bedroom.

At this moment, in the spacious and quiet bedroom, only Mo Shang and Yan Xue were standing opposite each other.

There was still a trace of fear in Yan Xue's heart. After all, the terrible experience last time lingered in her mind like a nightmare, and it took a long time to dissipate.

Mo Shang slowly stood up. Seeing this, Yan Xue quickly took a step back as if by reflex.

However, Mo Shang did not stop. Instead, he took a deep breath and took another firm step forward.

Yan Xue couldn't help but retreat again, her body trembling slightly, her lips quivering uncontrollably, and she asked with a slightly terrified voice:

"What...what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Mo Shang suddenly waved his hands upwards, and an invisible force instantly lifted Yan Xue up.

She couldn't help but fly into Mo Shang's arms.

Yan Xue only felt as if she had fallen into an icy cold embrace, the embrace was so tight that it almost made her breathless.

Then, she heard the man's deep voice softly ringing in her ears.

"sorry......"

Yan Xue: Ha!

"Host, you need to be nicer to the hero. If his blackness value doesn't decrease, your mission will be considered a failure.

Now you only have one year left."

Yan Xue gritted her teeth and said, "How can I be nice to a murderer?"

"Host, he is a demon. Your mission is to influence him. If he is a good person, you would not be needed."

Yan Xue suppressed her inner dissatisfaction, forced out a smile, and slowly stretched out her arms.

She gently hugged Mo Shang's waist and responded softly: "It's okay, I forgave you fifty years ago."

Hearing this, Mo Shang slowly raised his head, stared at the cute little face of the girl in front of him, and said gently,

"Well, after the Demon War Army selection competition is over, we will get married."

"Wedding?" Yan Xue screamed in surprise. She swallowed nervously. She really didn't want to marry this devil in front of her!

But the system in her mind kept making sharp and piercing noises: "Promise him! Promise him! Promise him quickly!" The sound seemed to penetrate her eardrums.

Yan Xue clenched her teeth tightly, suppressed her inner reluctance, and tried hard to force a smile for the man in front of her.

But that smile was uglier than crying, and it made people feel pity for her.

When the man saw Yan Xue like this, he couldn't help but laugh.

This smile was as brilliant and dazzling as a blooming spring flower. Even Yan Xue, who always had extremely high standards for beauty, could not help but stare in amazement.

She had never thought that this man with a cold and ruthless appearance, known as a devil by the world, could have such a charming smile.

But soon, Yan Xue came to her senses and realized that this man was a devil.

In the blink of an eye, it was the second day, and the much-anticipated Demon War Army selection competition officially kicked off.

Elites from various colleges stepped onto the competition stage to show their skills. The scene was extremely intense and spectacular.

At this time, Mo Shang and Yan Xue were sitting side by side on the highest platform in the audience seats of the arena, overlooking the wonderful fighting scene below.

Sitting beneath the high platform where they were standing were the lords of various cities.

The two people who were fighting fiercely on the ring were like two lightning bolts colliding with each other.

They all tried their best and displayed their unique skills without reservation.

One of the men was as agile as a ghost. When faced with the overwhelming powerful spells from his opponent, he seemed to be at ease and not panicked at all.

I saw him quickly forming seals with his hands, muttering something, and instantly releasing a powerful force.

As this force emerged, the originally powerful spell was like hitting an indestructible wall.

It was easily resisted and gradually dissipated into nothingness. The whole scene was breathtaking!

"Hey, Lord of Yuecheng, the person below is from your Yuecheng College, right?"

The Lord of Yuecheng nodded slightly, a hint of pride on his face, and replied: "That's right, this kid is really good!

At such a young age, he has already cultivated to the realm of the middle level of Demon Lord. Given time, he will surely be able to break through to the high level of Demon Lord."

The city lords beside him also cast envious glances at him. Judging from this kid's strength, he would probably be ranked first this time.

The ten-day competition ended quickly, and Song Cheng from Yuecheng College undoubtedly won the first place.

As the master of the entire Demon Realm, Mo Shang will give the first-place student of this competition the badge of the Demon War Army.

The tens of thousands of students below looked at Song Cheng on the stage with envy. It would be such a great honor to be awarded the badge by the Demon Emperor himself.

Mo Shang walked to the podium, looked at Song Cheng in front of him, and frowned.

I don’t know why Mo Ming was unhappy, but he still picked up the badge and put it on Song Cheng’s chest.