Iron Cross Fire

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan's delicate body flashed, like a meteor, and rushed straight towards Long Qianyu.

In almost a blink of an eye, Mo Yan arrived in front of Long Qianyu, with a bit of teasing in her eyes, and said with a smile: "I heard that before you became the queen, you were known as the female war god in Nanyun Continent. Today I will test your strength. We are both women, and I am not bullying you!"

Buzz!

As the words fell, a terrifying demon soul power burst out from Mo Yan's body. In an instant, a blood-colored mist spread out with her as the center.

Soon, the entire palace was shrouded in blood mist. At the same time, a terrifying force quickly condensed in the blood mist.

Feeling this terrifying power, everyone below suddenly couldn't breathe, and their hearts were inexplicably terrified!

For a moment, Long Qianyu's face was also solemn, and he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest.

"Take it!"

At this moment, Mo Yan shouted, suddenly raised her jade hand, and her figure quickly shuttled through the blood mist, and hit Long Qianyu with a palm, as fast as thunder.

What a fast speed...

Feeling Mo Yan's lightning speed, Long Qianyu's delicate body trembled, and she was very surprised. At that time, she had no time to dodge, so she had to bite her lips tightly and hit him with a palm.

At this time, Long Qianyu did not dare to be careless, and urged all her internal strength to resist!

Bang!

The next second, the palms of both sides collided fiercely, and Long Qianyu only felt a surge of overwhelming power. At that time, her delicate body trembled, and the whole person was shaken away, flying more than a hundred meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Although Long Qianyu's strength is not low, in terms of background, she is far inferior to Mo Yan. You know, Mo Yan, as one of the twelve holy demon kings, has existed for ten thousand years.

"Puff..."

At this moment, Long Qianyu stood up with a shaky hand, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, staring at Mo Yan with unwilling eyes.

Is this the fate of the Nanyun royal family?

How unwilling.

Puff!

In a fit of rage, Long Qianyu's delicate body trembled, and she fainted on the ground with a black vision.

"Empress!"

"Your Majesty..."

Seeing this scene, the civil and military officials not far away, as well as the royal guards around, were all horrified, exclaimed, and were about to rush over.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, Mo Yan's delicate body flashed, rushed over quickly, took the lead in grabbing Long Qianyu, and shouted: "Don't move!"

As she said, Mo Yan's other hand was directly suspended above Long Qianyu's head, and she looked around and continued: "Whoever dares to take another step forward, your queen, who is both talented and beautiful, will die." ŴŴŴ.

Swish...

Seeing this scene, whether it was the civil and military officials or the surrounding royal guards, they all stopped and no longer dared to act rashly.

They had already seen Mo Yan's strength, and at this time Long Qianyu was already controlled by her. As long as she exerted force with her hand, Long Qianyu would be finished.

"Very good..."

Seeing that they were very cooperative, Mo Yan's mouth curled up a charming smile, and then said lightly: "From now on, you must obey my orders. As long as I am satisfied, I will not hurt your queen!"

The words were gentle and crisp, but they could not be questioned.

This....

Hearing this, the civil and military officials looked at each other, and no one responded, but their expressions were extremely humiliated.

The queen was captured by the enemy, and they had to obey her orders, which was simply a shame.

For a moment, the entire palace was silent, and a pin drop could be heard clearly.

Seeing the expressions of these civil and military officials, Mo Yan chuckled: "It seems that none of you are convinced. Well, then I have to destroy the flower with a ruthless hand!"

As she said, Mo Yan activated the power of the magic soul, and saw a flash of red light on her right hand, and she was about to slap Long Qianyu's head.

"Don't..."

"We agree to your request."

"Stop it..."

Seeing this situation, the civil and military officials exclaimed, and their faces turned pale.

Mo Yan withdrew his palm power, and his delicate face was filled with deep arrogance: "Since you don't want her to die, then prove your sincerity to me. Everyone kneel down immediately, and from now on, you must work for me wholeheartedly."

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