My Demon Queen

Chapter 249 The Finals Waiting for You

Feng Jiutian saw that Ye An was unmoved by his attacks, and the anger in his heart burned like a raging fire.

His eyes widened and he waved his hands violently. A raging flame instantly rushed out, transforming into several savage fire snakes that pounced towards Ye An at an extremely fast speed.

The fire snake twisted its body in the air, as if it wanted to swallow Ye An in one bite.

Ye An slightly turned sideways, his body as light as a ghost, and cleverly avoided the attack of the fire snake.

While dodging, he did not slow down the speed of gathering spiritual power at all. The finger gestures of his hands changed even faster, and the surrounding spiritual power surged towards him like a tide.

"You can only hide?" Feng Jiutian yelled angrily. His heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, because he always had a strong premonition that if Ye An successfully completed the gathering of spiritual power, he would be powerless to fight back.

Moreover, Ye An would most likely free up his hands to rescue Su Su, and then his plan would completely fail.

Ye An just smiled without saying anything, and there was a hint of calmness and confidence in that smile.

However, he was actually starting to get anxious.

He kept glancing at the rest area where Susu was, and saw that Susu's situation was becoming more and more dangerous.

At this moment, in the rest area, Mu Wushuang saw the situation clearly.

She had always been disgusted by the demons bullying their own kind. Now, seeing Feng Jiutian using the siege of Su Su to restrain Ye An, the anger in her heart burned even more fiercely.

Mu Wushuang snorted coldly, and the stubborn energy in her heart began to surge.

She held the weapon tightly in her hand, her eyes revealing firm determination, ready to help at any time.

Su Su was already exhausted at this moment. Facing these wolf-like and ferocious monsters, her anger grew deeper and deeper.

Although her eight tails were still dancing vigorously, their movements had become noticeably slower.

Su Su gritted her teeth and tried hard to resist the enemy's attack, but she felt powerless.

Those demons kept launching attacks, their eyes full of greed and cruelty, as if Su Su was their easy prey.

There were already many wounds on Su Su's body, and her clothes were stained red with blood.

Just when Su Su was about to be caught, Mu Wushuang's eyes flashed and he decisively drew out his sword. The sword flashed a cold light in the sunlight.

She rushed forward like a flash of lightning, waving the sword in her hand, and the sword energy was so strong that she forced back the monsters who were rushing towards Susu.

At the same time, the young monk Wuyou, who had been in a state of enlightenment, also woke up.

He opened his eyes, and a clear light flashed in them.

Feeling the tense situation around him, the young monk Wuyou stood up and joined the battle without any hesitation.

He walked lightly, as if walking on clouds, and instantly came to Su Su's side.

The young monk Wuyou clasped his hands together and muttered something. A golden Buddha light emanated from his body, forming a powerful shield that enveloped Susu.

The attacks of those demons hit the Buddha's light shield and were bounced back like hitting an indestructible wall.

Mu Wushuang and the young monk Wuyou stood side by side, their auras echoing each other.

Mu Wushuang's sword was as agile as a dragon. Every time it was swung, it brought great power, dissolving the attacks of the demons one by one.

The young monk Wuyou used the Golden Bell Cover to provide them with solid protection.

Su Su looked at Master Wuyou who was struggling to resist the attack for her, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. At the same time, she looked at this beautiful woman with gratitude.

She gritted her teeth, forced herself to cheer up, and prepared to join the battle again.

She knew that now was not the time to be weak, and only by fighting together could they defeat these hateful demons.

On the stage, Ye An was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Wushuang take action, then he smiled bitterly in his heart, "What a stubborn person! He always looks warm-hearted."

With the addition of Wuyou and Mu Wushuang, Susu was temporarily out of danger, and Ye An felt a little relieved.

He increased the speed of gathering his spiritual energy, determined to end the battle as soon as possible and support Susu and the others.

Feng Jiutian became even more anxious and restless. He kept launching attacks, trying to stop Ye An, but Ye An was determined at this time. He turned a blind eye to his attacks and was only focused on completing the gathering of spiritual power.

Mu Wushuang and the young monk Wuyou stood side by side, looked at each other and nodded slightly. Facing the demon people who were pouring in like a tide, their eyes were full of helplessness.

Mu Wushuang trembled the sword in her hand, and the sword flower flashed. She said coldly: "Today, as long as I am here, you can't touch her."

Among the demons, a burly fellow roared, "Hmph, you two want to stop us? You're just dreaming!" After that, he waved the giant axe in his hand and rushed towards Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang was not afraid at all. He dodged the attack of the giant axe with a flash of his body. At the same time, his long sword stabbed out like a snake, aiming directly at the opponent's vital point.

The demon quickly dodged to the side, but Mu Wushuang's sword moves were varied and changed direction in an instant, cutting a gash on his arm.

"Ah!" The demon felt pain and his eyes widened in anger, "You damned human!"

The young monk Wuyou clasped his hands together and chanted scriptures, and the golden Buddha light became more and more dazzling.

He said softly, "Amitabha, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right away. Why are you so persistent?"

Another person from the demon clan sneered, "Little monk, stop pretending to be merciful here. You humans should stay out of our demon clan's business." As he said that, he pounced on the little monk Wuyou with his fangs and claws bared.

The young monk Wuyou was not in a hurry and used the Golden Bell Cover to resist. This time, the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover was more solid and more unbreakable than before.

Mu Wushuang and the little monk Wuyou cooperated well with each other. One of them attacked while the other defended, making it difficult for the demon people to get close to Su Su for a while.

At the same time, Ye An on the ring had completed the gathering of spiritual power.

He looked at Feng Jiutian with cold eyes and said slowly: "Now, it's time to end."

Feng Jiutian felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, but he still said stubbornly: "Humph, don't think that you can defeat me just by gathering your spiritual power. I, Feng Jiutian, am not so easily defeated."

Ye An stopped talking nonsense and waved his hands. A huge formation appeared on the ring.

There was a flickering light in the formation, and the powerful force made the surrounding air seem to solidify.

Feng Jiutian felt the power of the formation and his face changed drastically. He immediately used his strongest fire attack to try to resist the power of the formation.

However, his flame seemed so small in front of the formation.

Ye An shouted softly: "Break!" The power in the formation burst out instantly and swept towards Feng Jiutian like a flood.

Feng Jiutian was unable to resist at all and was knocked away by this powerful force, falling heavily to the ground.

He struggled to stand up, but was powerless. Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Feng Jiutian said unwillingly: "Impossible... How could I lose..."

Ye An looked at Feng Jiutian and said calmly: "You lost. If this wasn't a competition, I would have killed you."

After saying that, Ye An resolutely ignored Feng Jiutian and flew towards the rest area like lightning.

When Ye An arrived at the rest area, he saw Mu Wushuang standing tall as a pine tree, with the sword in his hand emitting a cold light, while the young monk Wuyou clasped his hands together with a solemn expression.

Defeated demons were lying all around, and the air was filled with the tense atmosphere after the battle.

Ye An's eyes first fell on Su Su. Seeing that she was safe and sound, the tension in his heart relaxed a little.

He turned to look at Wuyou, and said with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Little monk, you are really good, saving the situation at the right time. Also, Susu was seriously injured because of you, you have to take good care of her from now on."

After Su Su heard this, her royal face instantly blushed, as charming as the sunset in the sky.

Wuyou was filled with guilt. He knew very well that he had failed to act in time during the process of comprehension, putting Susu in danger.

He said sincerely: "Donor Susu, let me heal your wounds."

Su Su was extremely satisfied. She raised her chin slightly, raised her eyebrows proudly at Ye An, and then pretended to be weak and lay in Wuyou's arms.

Wuyou quickly caught it, carefully stepped aside, and began to treat Susu's injuries.

Golden Buddha light emanated from his body, enveloping Susu. The warm light seemed to be able to heal all the pain.

Ye An looked at this scene with amusement and felt deeply moved.

Then, he turned his gaze to Mu Wushuang, but when he met her eyes, a wave of embarrassment came over him and he didn't dare to look her in the eye.

Because at this moment, Mu Wushuang's eyes were fixed on Ye An, and her gaze seemed to contain thousands of words.

"Well, thank you young lady for your help." Ye An said a little awkwardly.

Mu Wushuang remained unmoved. She quietly held the sword behind her. The sword was flashing with cold light, as if telling of the fierce battle she had just experienced.

She walked towards Ye An slowly, step by step, with steady steps.

Every step seemed to be stepping on Ye An's heart, making him very nervous.

Mo Qingcheng, who was in the stands, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ye An successfully defeat Feng Jiutian. At the same time, she looked up at the sky and felt a little relieved when she saw no trace of any strong man. She wanted to check on Ye An's situation, but unexpectedly, she saw Mu Wushuang walking towards Ye An step by step.

For a moment, Mo Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked straight at Ye An's back, as if to penetrate his body.

Ye An also felt the gaze from Mo Qingcheng behind him. For a moment, he felt like there were thorns on his back and did not dare to move.

Mu Wushuang came in front of Ye An. She quietly looked at Ye An's face, which was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary. But her eyes seemed to be looking at another person through this face.

After a long while, she uttered softly, "I'll wait for you in the finals."