The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

On the stage.

Mo Xie lay on the ground, staring at Feng Qingcheng with empty eyes.

Feng Qingcheng pointed her finger at Mo Xie's brow, and her eyes closed gently.

The two stood motionless on the stage like beautiful sculptures.

The audience looked at this scene blankly.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't Feng Qingcheng sure to win? Why hasn't she eliminated Mo Xie yet?"

"They seem to be...competing in soul power?"

"But Mo Xie is powerless to resist. Isn't it redundant to compete in soul power?"

"Who knows!"

"What if this is Mo Xie's trump card?"

"What trump card? He is sure to lose. No one can help him!"

"Alas, he is indeed the number one in the magic world. He is really powerful!"

"..."

...

Sima Tian said: "What are they doing?"

Ji Meiling's eyes flickered and her fists clenched slightly. "It was Feng Qingcheng who initiated the soul attack first."

Sima Tian and the other two changed their faces.

If it was Mo Xie who initiated the soul attack, it would be fine;

But if it was Feng Qingcheng who launched the soul attack first... then Mo Xie would be in trouble.

Ji Meiling sighed deeply.

Only her heartbeat remained in her ears, and only Mo Xie's figure remained in her eyes.

"Mo Xie, you must win! If you can't even win a bet like me, a weak woman, I will look down on you..."

...

Half an incense stick of time passed.

Finally,

Feng Qingcheng opened her beautiful eyes and woke up.

"It seems that the winner has been decided!"

Everyone thought so.

Obviously, this game ended with Feng Qingcheng's victory!

...

On the ring.

Feng Qingcheng opened her eyes and slowly stood up.

She felt a splitting headache and staggered.

She looked at Mo Xie with cold eyes, "This damn bastard actually caused me to cut off a trace of my soul..."

It's not so easy to repair a wounded soul!

Feng Qingcheng raised her hand and wanted to hit Mo Xie.

But when she saw Mo Xie's pale face, she felt her heart tremble, and felt a little pity and reluctance.

"Damn it! The fusion of dragon and phoenix must have affected me..."

Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth and tried to force her palm down.

But when her palm landed on Mo Xie's forehead, she seemed to be out of control and could not hit him anymore.

"The Dragon and Phoenix Meridian Art is said to be a heart-to-heart art that can only be used between my clan and the dragon clan. After using it, they will be loyal to each other and will not change their minds..."

"Although I cut off the soul in time at the last moment, I am afraid that it has left a lot of sequelae. That's why... that's why I couldn't bear to kill this kid."

Feng Qingcheng's mood was suddenly extremely chaotic - her consciousness wanted to eliminate Mo Xie, but her instinct was resisting.

"Puff!"

Her soul was weak to begin with, and after such a battle between heaven and man, she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What does this mean?"

Looking at Feng Qingcheng spitting blood and retreating, everyone was confused.

Mo Xie has already lost the power to resist, why are you still spitting blood?

Feng Qingcheng covered her chest and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Hmph, I don't believe that this mood can affect me for a lifetime. After I get rid of it, I will definitely take revenge!"

-You know, Mo Xie just committed such a disgusting thing to her... Although it hasn't reached the last step, it is also an unforgivable sin!

This vengeance is far more hateful than winning or losing in the competition!

"I will come to find you again!"

Feng Qingcheng glanced at Mo Xie coldly, then turned around and flew out of the ring.

And flying out of the ring,

means that the challenge has failed!

"What is Feng Qingcheng doing?!"

"What does she mean by this?"

"Didn't she just spit out a mouthful of blood? Why did she admit defeat directly?!"

"With Mo Xie's almost useless posture, I'm afraid anyone can eliminate her!"

"..."

Looking at Feng Qingcheng flying away, the whole audience exclaimed.

"Feng Qingcheng, what are you doing!"

Zhu Sha, the deputy leader of Yin Yang Demon Sect, shouted angrily.

Feng Qingcheng didn't even look at him and flew away.

"Qingcheng, wait for me!"

"Qingcheng, are you injured?"

"..."

A group of talented disciples of Yin Yang Demon Sect followed immediately.

"Asshole!"

Zhu Sha clenched his fists tightly, making a dull sonic boom, "Does she think that with the leader of Yang Sect protecting her, she can ignore our sect?!"

Lin Li complained immediately: "Master, not only that, my genius disciples of Demon Sect are also ordered around like dogs by her!"

Zhu Sha's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, no matter whether she or the leader of Yang Sect, they won't be proud for long!"Lin Li's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise: "Master, you mean..."

Zhu Sha waved his hand and said lightly: "Follow me well, I guarantee you will become the real senior brother of my Demon Sect."

Lin Li said happily: "Yes!"

"And that bastard is also..."

Zhu Sha's eyes fell on Mo Xie on the ring, "This will be his last glory before his death!"

"Let's go!"

Now that the Demon God Temple has won, he will naturally not stay here to embarrass himself.

"Yes!"

The Yin Yang Demon Sect left.

...

On the ring.

The referee squatted beside Mo Xie and felt it: Well, there is still hope!

He nodded, stood up and announced: "The Yin Yang Demon Sect failed in the challenge, and the Demon God Temple successfully defended the title!"

Since then,

The Demon God Temple has challenged the other five super forces and completely sat firmly on the throne of the first place!

Everyone present was amazed.

I thought it would be extremely difficult for the Demon God Temple to even maintain the sixth place in this Demon Dao Competition.

Who would have thought that a miracle would be created, and they would not even compete for the sixth place, but directly win the first place?

Many first-rate forces all looked unhappy.

Having won the first place, relying on a lot of welfare support, the Demon God Temple might be able to reverse its decline and rise again.

They lost this opportunity to leap forward!

On the contrary, there are quite a few third-rate forces.

"Li Kai, are you serious? Did the son of the Demon God Temple really promise to help us?"

"Absolutely true!"

...

"Mo Shenzi said that after the competition is over, he will go to his people in the Demon God Temple to discuss!"

"Then we have to do it as soon as possible, whether it is true or not, we must seize this opportunity!"

...

On the Demon God Temple side.

Ji Meiling looked at Feng Qingcheng with suspicion as she left.

The woman's intuition told her: something is wrong!

"You are really good at dealing with women~"

Her narrow and charming eyes flickered.

Then she shook her head and smiled sincerely, "But, I finally won..."

I don't know what she thought of,

Her face turned slightly red.

Slender fingers gently slid across the white skin, and she said narcissistically: "I'm afraid my skin doesn't need to be washed white..."

Behind her, Ao Fang shouted directly, "The boss won!"

Dozens of Demon God Temple disciples behind him also screamed,

"God's Son wins!"

"Demon God Temple is number one!"

"Hehehe... We won!"

"This is the exclusive laughter of the God's Son, don't imitate it!"

"Oh, sorry sorry! Hahaha..."

"..."

...

On the ring

Mo Xie's soul returned, and he slowly opened his eyes, "Maybe I have fallen under the ring..."

A shout suddenly filled his ears.

"What does this mean? Where is Feng Qingcheng... I won?"

Mo Xie was confused.

He had imagined the possible scenes after his soul returned -

He fell under the ring in a mess;

He fell under the ring after being humiliated by Feng Qingcheng;

Or he simply woke up on a stretcher...

But he never expected that it would be this scene!

Mo Xie slowly stood up and looked around.

Hundreds of people shouted his name;

Countless pairs of enthusiastic eyes fell on him, some worshipping, some in awe, some envious...

He felt something strange on his cheek, and reached out to wipe it.

A hand of light pink blood appeared on his hand.

The blood was still warm, indicating that it had not been long.

The blood contained a demonic aura, and it was obviously not his.

"Feng Qingcheng!"

Mo Xie looked towards the Yin Yang Demon Sect.

He found that not only Feng Qingcheng, but also the Yin Yang Demon Sect's group had disappeared.

"Huh..."

He let out a long breath and accepted the fact that he had won.

His body was still very weak after performing the Demon God Pass, and he might faint at any time.

If it dragged on any longer, it might not be so decent...

Mo Xie stood with his hands behind his back, "If there are still people who want to fight, Mo Xie will accompany them one by one!"

"Don't dare!"

"No way!"

"..."

All those who were swept by Mo Xie's eyes shook their heads and smiled.

Even the demon-level geniuses of the five major super powers were defeated, who dared to make trouble!

Mo Xie nodded and walked towards the bottom of the ring step by step.

In the eyes of everyone, he just felt that he was a son of God with dignity and calmness.

But they didn't know that he was walking slowly because he was about to give up.

As soon as he stepped off the stage,

Mo Xie's eyes went dark, as if he had a fever of 40 degrees, and his body went limp.But he didn't fall down after all.

A soft and fragrant woman supported him.

He raised his head weakly and looked at the charming face in front of him.

Mo Xie forced a smile.

Last time, she supported him, and this time too...she still understands me.

Ji Meiling supported Mo Xie and walked towards the Demon God Temple camp.

She whispered in his ear, "You won, I must be clean, you can play with me~"

"No need to bother, I like the original flavor..."

Mo Xie's eyelids could no longer resist and he fainted in Ji Meiling's arms.

"Original flavor?"

Ji Meiling bit her teeth lightly, "This seduces men!"

While supporting Mo Xie, she raised her white arm and sniffed it in front of her nose, muttering, "Is it really fragrant?"

...

"I declare that the Demon God Temple ranks first in this Demon Dao Competition!"

Pei Doukong said loudly.

The disciples of the Demon God Temple cheered immediately, and the senior leaders were so excited that their faces were flushed.

After so many years, the Demon God Temple finally won the first place again!

Others were also impressed.

Logically speaking, the Demon God Temple is now lacking talents, and it shouldn't make everyone convinced to win the first place.

But there is no way,

Who asked the son of the Demon God Temple to be so evil?

In their opinion, the Demon God Temple was able to win the first place this time, all because of Moye's credit!

It is the blessing of the Demon God Temple to have such a disciple, and it is impossible not to accept it!

"Second place, Yin Yang Demon Sect; third place..."

Until the top 300 forces were announced,

This session of the Demon Dao Competition officially ended!

Purple clouds floated under my feet, the sunset fell in the sky, and tens of thousands of people would go back to their homes and find their mothers like quicksand.

...

It was night.

Ji Meiling quietly came to Moye's room...

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PS. Happy May Day!

I'm asking for a wave of gifts at the beginning of the month, to see if I can make it to the top of the list, Lao Yun thanks you~

Good night everyone~