THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 138 The appearance of the Demon King

"Hahaha, what a nice word! I totally agree with your opinion!"

Ye Huang clapped and smiled, stepped forward Mo Yan, looked at Xia Zichen with narrowed eyes, and said indifferently: "You keep saying you want to kill me, you don't know if you have the power. How about we fight now ? "one of us has to die."

Xia Zichen had a peaceful expression, no matter who she faced, she always looked gentle and peaceful.

He was not angry that Mo Yan had lied to him, but now Ye Huang was also provoking him, and he was not angry either.

"You won't be my opponent now. Your current state is just an illusory personality created by the demon lord after he sealed his memories. Although I don't know, what made you lose your mind before you finished your training.But now you are borrowing a portion of the Demon King's body abilities instead... It won't even be enough to kill me!"

Xia Zichen sighed softly, and did not move the sword on his back, but instead stretched out two fingers.

And moves like a sword.

Bhhhhhhhh!

At this moment, a sharp and boundless sword energy appeared again.

What a terrifying sword intent!

The entire hearing of many people was filled with the sound of the sword.

"I will give you the opportunity to stop fighting and let the real Demon King control this body" Xia Zichen said loudly.

Ye Huang's expression continued to change repeatedly as he listened to the sound of the sword humming that filled the sky and he felt a terrifying sword intent around his body.

Finally, he smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, but can you give me a little time, I still want to say something to Mo Yan."

Xia Zichen glanced at Ye Huang, then at Mo Yan, silent for a moment, and said, "Yes."

After speaking, he turned around and walked away.

"Run now." Mo Yan lowered his voice and said to Ye Huang, "He won't be able to kill me, as long as you escape, you will definitely be fine."

Ye Huang could not help but smile bitterly, "It is too embarrassing for me to run away in front of you."

Mo Yan's face darkened, he fell silent.

It's a matter of your life and death, but you only care whether you'll feel ashamed or not.

Before he could say anything more, Ye Huang had already spoken first, and sighed: "He's right, I'm just a person named Ye Huang, after all, I'm not the real Demon King. I'm not his opponent, and if I run away. Even if I run away eventually I will disappear, the results may be more unpredictable."

Mo Yan listened calmly, and suddenly interjected, "When did you know that there is a Demon King in your body?"

He had always thought that Ye Huang did not know the situation himself, but now it did not seem to be the case.

Ye Huang froze for a moment, pursed his lips, and said, "You still remember the hunting event. We are surrounded by troops from the Bai family and the eunuch Princess Yu. As I fell into a coma, and when I woke up, I found myself in the Outer Kingdom of Wei. In my memory, there are still some foreign fragments. It was a scene of me killing them all. At that time, I knew the abnormality in my body.

I disappeared for a while back then, in fact I went looking for the truth of my identity. I went to many places, even to my house, and It turned out that I was just a fake personality, all my memories were made by the Demon King to purify his mind. "

" there has never been anyone named Ye Huang in this world..."

when I say the last sentence.

Ye Huqng's voice was very small and silent.

Anyone who suddenly realizes that he is not real, but only fiction from the lives of others, I fear they will find it difficult to accept this result.

"Actually, when I found out the truth, I thought about not seeing you again, but I couldn't do it. The memories in my life are all false memories created by the Demon King. The only real memory is after I met you." Ye Huang reached out his hand and took out a silk scarf from his chest, and gently wiped the blood and dust on Mo Yan's face, carefully.

"In my eyes, you're always real! You are Ye Huang, not that damn Demon King, don't give up, you definitely still have a chance. " Mo Yan's eyes were red, and from Ye Huang's tone of voice, He felt something bad was about to happen. He felt like a farewell.

"No chance, this might be the best ending for me. The final step in the Demon King technique was to sever love! If it is true that my love for you has reached a point where it is difficult to break away, the demon lord I fear he will actually appear, regain control of this body, he said, and killing you Now this might be the best ending, with that person here, even if the demon lord recovers, he won't be able to kill you, so I can feel relieved."

Ye Huang stuffed the silk scarf into Mo Yan's hand, then turned around abruptly and walked towards Xia Zichen.

His back, gloomy and lonely, bore the grief and pain that no one could understand.

"Ye Huang, don't!" Mo Yan frantically chased after him, but Ye Huang waved his hand without looking back.

A great strength appeared and made Mo Yan fall.

However, even though the power was strong, it was extremely gentle. Even though Mo Yan had fallen, he was not injured at all.

Xia Zichen, who was waiting in the distance, suddenly opened his eyes, and the world was instantly filled with sword energy.

Shuuu!

He pointed with his sword, and a shadow of his body appeared in front of Ye Huang.

the sword soared into the sky, with a relentless forward momentum and would pierce through everything.

Under Xia Zichen's sword, Ye Huang seemed to be confined and could not make any movements, and he could only see the sword finger hitting his brows.

Under the danger of life and death, Ye Huang's temper suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes showed a sense of indifference and supremacy.

"You ruined my plan, you.........!"

An ice-cold voice came out from Ye Huang's mouth. At this moment, his strength had increased by over a thousand fold.

The palm that was enveloped in a dark aura suddenly slapped Xia Zichen's finger.

The two figures separated and retreated opposite to each other.

Although Ye Huang also revealed the indifferent and cold temperament of the Demon King when he borrowed the strength of the Demon King before, but compared to the current state of a truly cruel and cruel Demon King, they were very different.

"Are you the descendant of the sword god of the Haoran Sword Sect? As a result of your actions this has ruined my plan, and I have to start all over again. You must die! "Ye Huang said expressionlessly.

In the distance, as Mo Yamendengar this, he was struck by lightning.

The Demon King had to start all over again, that was.......

Ye Huang, he is completely wiped out!

"Nh ..." Xia Zichen glanced at Mo Yan, then sighed softly, "What a pity."

Ye Huang also looked back at Mo Yan, his eyes calm and icy cold.

Mo Yan tightly clenched his hands, only then did he realize that the silk scarf that Ye Huang had inserted into his hand earlier was very familiar.

This was the first time he had gone to the King's Hall, the veil covering his face was removed by Ye Huang.

Unexpectedly, he stayed by my side the entire time.

"These "memories in my life are all fake things created by the Demon King. The only real thing is after meeting you."

"No chance, this might be the best ending for me."

"With that person in place, even if the Demon King recovers, he won't be able to kill you, so I can feel relieved."

Ye Huang's voice seemed to still reverberate in his mind.

But the person in front of him was no longer him.

"NO!!"

Mo Yan felt a sharp pain in his heart, and shouted out loud.

His body is still here!

But-the-but

Ye Huang is no more!