Didn’t the master say that she is the daughter of the Demon Lord Shi Tian, ​​and the supreme Demon Princess?

Didn’t the master say that one day she will become the wife of the most noble man in the world?

Wen Zhe seemed to understand what she looked like, and couldn't help but let out a sarcastic smile: "Mo Lian, do you think you are really the daughter of the Demon Lord Shi Tian?"

"If Jun Shitian's bloodline is so easy to obtain, the master will not have to spend thousands of years of hard work!"

"However, you and your mother are of some use. Your mother [Lan Ke] instigated the best brother around Jun Shitian and planted the [Lovely Demon Love Curse] in his body."

"And you are the deformed product that your mother gave birth to a semi-finished product after taking the [Fenghua Quicksand]. In fact, except for the blood of Jun Shitian mixed in the [Fenghua Quicksand], the others have nothing to do with Jun Shitian."

Mo Lian grabbed Wen Zhe's hand holding his magic core and shook her head desperately, "No, it's impossible!"

"I am Jun Shitian's daughter, I am the demon princess... I am the supreme princess!!"

"Hahaha..." Wen Zhe looked at her and laughed loudly, bent down and pressed into her ear and said, "Mo Lian, don't be too sad. Although you are not a demon princess, you are also a very important treasure to your master. Because..."

"Only after your demon core and the remaining demon blood in your heart, after thousands of years of curse power can you truly activate the [lovesick Demon Love Curse] in his body, and then... complete the master's plan thousands of years ago!"

Wen Zhe suddenly pulled the magic core away from Mo Lian's body.

If you lose the magic core, the magic body will completely lose its vitality.

Mo Lian opened her eyes and slowly fell down, and her body gradually turned into ashes.

Wen Zhe held Mo Lian's heart with one hand and the other with the magic core. He grinned and smiled, looking at Mu Yan: "Dear Princess, I admit that you have really brought me too many surprises."

"So now, why not try again? Is there any way you can save your biological father's life from me?"

In fact, after Wen Zhe broke free from the demon-binding rope, everyone in the demon clan, including Mu Yan, was on full alert.

Even the people in the Jiyu were nervous.

Xinglang even looked at Tong Zhangling tightly and would never give her any chance to escape.

However, even so, everyone still felt a bad premonition in their hearts.

In just a few breaths, Min Wei and the others thought of hundreds of ways to crack it, but they couldn't figure it out.

Even if Jun Shitian and Di Mingjue took action, both the sword light and the magic fire were swallowed by the invisible wall.

Even these two people had no choice, so Mu Yan was naturally even more helpless.

She could only ask for help from her omnipotent third senior brother.

But this time, even Chu Moli frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something.

"Senior Brother Third, what's wrong?"

Chu Moli came to his senses, gently turned his jade ring and whispered: "It's nothing, it's just like I remembered something, something... interesting."

Mu Yan: "..." Can you not care about whether there is anything interesting at this time?

Chu Moli met her gaze and shook his head slowly and said, "This is the real barrier of the curse god. Even if I am, I will not be able to break it in a short period of time."

Not the land of the little curse god, but the land of the curse god?
Chapter completed!