Desperate Love: Rebirth of the Demon King

"I...I didn't say anything wrong." Xiyun continued to speak stubbornly.

Yu Xiaobai's heart furrowed, and Mei Yu moved an inch closer to Xiyun's eyebrows.

"Xiao Yu..." Helan Ruofeng called hurriedly.

He was afraid that Yu Xiaobai would really attack him in anger.

"Senior Sister Xiyun..." Chu Yan also became anxious.

"Senior Sister Xiyun, just give in. There's no need to be so hard on her..." Ximeng reached out and pulled Xiyun, persuading her in a low voice.

Xiyun frowned slightly and stared at Yu Xiaobai timidly.

Yu Xiaobai also stared at her without flinching, with an unprecedented ruthlessness in his eyes.

"I'll say it again, and only this once, I apologize." Yu Xiaobai raised his hand and said viciously.

“Senior Sister Xiyun, Senior Sister…” Ximeng pulled Xiyun and shook her, calling out twice.

Xiyun's chest heaved, and she stared at Yu Xiaobai for a few seconds before finally letting go and shouting, "I'm sorry!"

"What else?" Yu Xiaobai asked again, staring straight at Xiyun.

"Miss Yu, I'm sorry. I was talking nonsense. I know I was wrong." Xiyun said, suppressing her anger.

"Okay, I've heard your apology. If I hear it again, you'll forget about seeing tomorrow's sun." Yu Xiaobai said in a ferocious tone, then turned around, took Helan Ruofeng's hand and left in a swagger.

Xiyun looked at Yu Xiaobai who was leaving, and she wanted to bite her teeth to pieces. She hated that her own sect was not doing well, her master was incompetent and had no good magic to teach them, which made her unable to beat others.

"Senior Sister Xiyun, Senior Sister Ximeng, the rumor that Miss Xiaoyu is going to marry the high priest is just a rumor. She has always been very good friends with Young Master Helan. Please don't talk nonsense anymore in the future." Chu Yan looked at Xiyun and Ximeng and advised them earnestly.

"Pa..." With a crisp slap, Xiyun vented the resentment she had just suffered on Chu Yan's face.

Chu Yan was a little dazed after being beaten, and stared at Xi Yun blankly for a while.

Xi Yun looked at Chu Yan fiercely and said, "You talk too much nonsense. If you had been more courageous, why would we have to be pointed at by a little girl with a sword?"

All the disciples of Chonghai Sect present lowered their heads after being scolded by her. The master was weak to begin with, and the disciples he taught were weaker than the last.

So everyone tries their best not to have conflicts with others outside, except for these two senior sisters, neither of whom is a pushover.

At home, he bullies his fellow juniors and sisters, a typical case of backstabbing. Outside, he stirs up trouble, just like when he offended someone just now and couldn't afford to offend him, he took his anger out on Chu Yan.

Xiyun and Ximeng walked in one direction, and the rest of the people looked at Chu Yan with sympathy.

"Senior Brother Chu Yan, Senior Sister Xiyun is going too far. This is not the first time she has been so unreasonable. She always beats her own people. Should we tolerate her?" a female disciple asked angrily.

"Junior Sister Xiyao, don't be angry. Senior Sister Xiyun is just angry. Everything will be fine once she vents her anger." Chu Yan said in the tone of a good guy.

"She is just the eldest senior sister, not the head of the sect. She can scold us and beat us as she pleases. It's too much." Another male disciple also stood up and said.

"Senior Brother Chu Yan, you are the oldest among us. We all treat you as our senior brother and respect you. You should lead us in the resistance and not let her continue to be so arrogant." Another female disciple also said.

Everyone was talking at once, but they all had one goal in mind: to deal with Xiyun and Ximeng together.

"Everyone, listen to me. Although Senior Sister Xiyun and Senior Sister Ximeng are domineering, they are still our senior sisters. Please be more tolerant of them." Chu Yan always advised his fellow junior brothers and sisters with kind words.

Everyone was talking about how he was bullied because he was good, but in the end they all listened to him and continued to tolerate Xiyun and Ximeng for the sake of unity.

In the evening, the night gradually darkened. Helan Ruofeng and Yu Xiaobai saw Huo Ning from the Yuling Sect and his men appear. They greeted him and walked towards the inn.

"I've spent another peaceful day. I can finally go back to the inn for dinner." Yu Xiaobai stretched lazily and said excitedly, changing from his previous listlessness.

"Are you hungry?" Helan Ruofeng asked with concern.

"Not really. You can just climb onto the bed and lie down after dinner." Yu Xiaobai said, turning around and looking at Helan Ruofeng with a smile.

"You really are..." Helan Ruofeng couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair, his eyes full of pampering.

"Master, you two are so annoying every day. I feel like vomiting." Heiduo who was following behind finally couldn't help but complain.

"Since you are about to vomit, you must have no appetite. I won't let the waiter prepare your food later." Yu Xiaobai said in a serious tone.

"Haha..." Helan Ruofeng laughed out loud because of her amusing her.

"Master, I was wrong. I don't want to vomit at all. Please continue and ignore my existence." Heiduo immediately said flatteringly, his forked tail wagging so beautifully.

Ji Wu watched Yu Xiaobai enter the inn from afar before turning back to his hiding place.

For safety reasons, he walked on the roofs of houses and along hidden paths in street corners.

Little did he know that Cheng Feng and Qing Yu were quietly following behind him.

All the disciples of Chonghai Sect returned to the place provided by the City Defense Bureau, but Xiyun and Ximeng did not return with them.

The two men still hadn't returned until everyone finished their meal, so Chu Yan decided to go out and look for them.

"Senior Brother Chu Yan, let us all go with you!" said a junior sister.

"No need. I'll go out and look for her. I won't go too far. The two of them will be able to take care of each other, so nothing should happen to them." Chu Yan rejected the suggestions of his fellow junior brothers and sisters and went out alone to look for Xiyun and Ximeng.

At this time, the sky in Hanyu City had already darkened, and the only light came from the accumulated snow over the years.

Chu Yan walked alone on the deserted street. Occasionally, a group of disciples from the immortal sect would pass by holding torches, but he never saw the person he was looking for.

In a dark alley in Hanyu City, Xiyun and Ximeng were blocked into a dead end by two monsters.

"Senior Sister, do you have a Sky Whistle with you?" Xi Meng asked anxiously, but her eyes were fixed on the person in front of her.

"No, didn't you bring it either?" Xiyun was also anxious. If neither of them brought it, they would not be able to get help.

"Damn it, isn't there anyone from the Immortal Sect patrolling this alley?" Xi Meng asked unwillingly.

"Don't worry, they only patrol once every half an hour, which is enough time to capture you two." One of the monsters said as he pounced towards Xi Meng fiercely.

Seeing this, the other one immediately pounced on Xiyun viciously.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them were entangled in a fight, and the sound of swords clashing was particularly pleasant in the quiet night.

Ji Wu happened to witness this scene and immediately squatted on the roof to watch the fight. Cheng Feng and Qing Yu behind him also hurriedly hid in the darkness.

"Jun Yao, let's fight quickly and decisively..." said one of the monsters.

"Qiu Chu, I told you not to call my name. If you can do it, come here?" Jun Yao roared viciously.

"Didn't you call me by my name too?" Qiu Chu asked back.

Xiyun felt very regretful. At this moment, she and her two were no match for these two people. If they had known that they would encounter the demon tribe, they should not have separated from the main force.

"Ah..." Xi Meng screamed as Jun Yao stabbed her in the chest with a sword.

"Take one down." Jun Yao saw Xi Meng lying on the ground, clutching her chest and unable to move. He slowly took out a glass bottle and began to concentrate on starting the spell.

Xi Meng couldn't move with the sword in her chest. She only felt that something in her body was floating into the bottle. She wanted to shout but no sound came out and she soon fainted.

"Junior sister..." Xiyun was dealing with Qiu Chu while turning her head to look at the injured Ximeng, only to see Jun Yao was sucking his soul into the glass bottle.

At the moment when she was distracted, Qiu Chu knocked her to the ground with a palm, and a sharp sword pointed at her throat.

Like Jun Yao, Qiu Chu took out a glass bottle and began to absorb her spirit.

Suddenly, when none of the four people were able to concentrate, a sharp sword pierced Jun Yao's heart from behind without missing a beat.

Jun Yao didn't even have the chance to look back before he fell straight to the ground, his eyes open.

The glass bottle that fell to the ground was picked up by a big hand. The man also pulled out the sword from Jun Yao and wiped it gently back and forth on his body.

"Who are you?" Qiu Chu asked hurriedly. He was using his magic power to absorb Xi Yun's soul and couldn't take it back immediately.

"Qiu Chu, right? I heard that you like to kill weak monsters? Today I will let you have a taste of being hunted." As soon as the words fell, the sharp sword with Jun Yao's blood pierced Qiu Chu's heart again.

"Who do you belong to?" Qiu Chu raised his hand with great effort, trying to remove the veil from his face.

"You're going to die anyway, so it doesn't hurt to let you see it." While Ji Wu raised his hand to take the kerchief, he turned the hand holding the hilt of the sword again.

With a groan, Qiu Chu fell to the ground weakly with his eyes wide open.

"What are you looking at?" Ji Wu kicked Xiyun on the head, and she fainted.

"Demonic Yuan!" Ji Wu raised his hand and cast a spell, beginning to absorb the Yuan spirits of Jun Yao and Qiu Chu.

I saw two beams of faint blue light slowly flowing into the glass bottle in his hand.

Their souls were taken away, and Jun Yao and Qiu Chu on the ground turned into ashes in an instant.

Ji Wu was secretly delighted and disappeared in a flash with a happy expression.

Above them were Cheng Feng and Qing Yu, who were stunned with fear. They had grown up in the demon world and lived peacefully for thousands of years. This was the first time they saw such a frenzied demon. They were so scared that they held each other's hands tightly for a long time and dared not move.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, a dark shadow suddenly appeared where they were.

"Senior Sister Ximeng? Senior Sister Xiyun? Wake up, wake up?" The man picked up the woman who was injured by the sword and called her twice. Seeing that she did not respond, he put her down and picked up another one.

"Senior Sister Xiyun? Wake up..." Chu Yan shouted loudly. Suddenly, he slowly put down the woman in his arms, stood up, picked up the blood-stained sword beside him, slowly raised it, and stabbed it towards the woman's chest with trembling hands.

"Swish..." The sound of a sharp sword piercing into flesh.

Xiyun widened her eyes and stared at Chu Yan. Before she could make a sound, she closed her eyes forever.

In a hidden corner, Cheng Feng and Qing Yu covered each other's mouths tightly, not daring to make any sound.

This human world is so horrible. It’s bad enough that demons kill people, but how come they kill people too?

Chu Yan stretched out his trembling hand to feel Xiyun's breath, and after confirming that she was dead, he knelt on the ground and began to cry loudly.

“Senior Sister Xiyun, wake up, wake up…” His shouts became louder and louder, more miserable than the last, as if the person he had just killed was his closest relative.

"There's a sound over there. Let's go and take a look." A patrolling disciple of the Yuling Sect shouted loudly in the distance.

When Chu Yan heard someone, he immediately shouted, "Hurry up, come here, there are monsters killing people... Senior Sister..."

Cheng Feng and Qing Yu looked at each other and decided to leave quickly, otherwise the disciples of the Immortal Sect would come. The Immortal Sect had many people and it would be difficult if they found the two of them. Thinking of this, the two of them immediately disappeared.

When Huo Ning and his men arrived with torches in hand, they saw Xi Yun and Xi Meng from the Chonghai Sect lying on the ground. There were two pools of blood in other places, but no one was there.

One of the disciples stepped forward to feel Xi Meng's breath and pulse. He raised his head and said, "Brother Huo, she is still breathing. She is not seriously injured."

"Hurry and send her to the clinic for treatment." Huo Ning waved his hand, and two disciples of the Yuling Sect hurried forward to take Ximeng away.

The disciple stepped forward again to check Xiyun's breath and pulse, then looked at Huo Ning and shook his head: "She's dead."

Huo Ning's heart sank, and his fists clenched. This was the first time that a disciple of the Immortal Sect had died in their long fight against the demons.

"Chu Yan, your senior sister is dead. Send her back to the City Defense Department first!" Huo Ning slowly walked to Chu Yan, squatted down, and comforted him softly.

"Senior Brother Huo, if I had found them earlier, Senior Sister Xiyun would not have died." Chu Yan looked up, his eyes full of self-blame and regret, tears streaming down his cheeks, his voice was tearful, and he looked very sad and weak.

"Don't blame you. It's not your fault." Huo Ning said comfortingly. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Chu Yan's shoulder.

"They are all hateful monsters. They are difficult to tame, cruel by nature, and full of hostility towards humans. Their behavior is unforgivable!" Huo Ning said gritting his teeth, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes.

"I believe your senior sister will not blame you in the underworld. She knows you have tried your best and she will understand you." Huo Ning continued to comfort Chu Yan.

Chu Yan nodded slightly, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was slightly pale.

Huo Ning looked at Chu Yan and couldn't help feeling a trace of pity in his heart.

"Someone, send Master Chu and Xiyun back to the City Defense Department." Huo Ning ordered loudly.

Immediately, several disciples came forward, carefully lifted Xiyun's body, and supported Chu Yan, and left the scene together.

Chu Yan staggered and his body was shaky, as if he would fall to the ground at any time. He followed the disciples of the Yuling Sect and slowly left.

Huo Ning took the rest of the people to investigate the scene: when they arrived, two people were lying on the ground injured, but there were four pools of blood and the remaining breath of demons, but there were no demons at the scene.

In addition, there were four swords left at the scene, two of which were Chonghai Sect's standard, naturally belonging to the injured Xi Meng and the dead Xi Yun. The other two were obviously owned by the demon clan, which means that the two of them encountered two demon clans at the same time and fought with them.

The demon clan's sword was still there. There was only one possibility: two immortal sect disciples fought against two demon clans, and both sides were equally strong. After a fierce battle, both sides hit each other at the same time, and both demon clans died. However, one of the two immortal sect disciples escaped death because of the deviation in the position of the sword.

No, the swords of the two female disciples of Chonghai Sect were not stained with blood. Of the two swords belonging to the demon clan at the scene, only one was stained with blood. Could it be that someone else had hurt them?

The demons injured the immortals, and then there was an internal fight? How many demons were there at the scene?