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Di Mo Jiu laughed coldly as he felt that Jun Qiyan was just bluffing. What kind of ability could a little girl have?

Jun Qiyan ignored Di Mo Jiu's contemptuous look. She looked around and saw a dense crowd of people from the God Tribes.

Jun Qiyan frowned. She remembered that this war was ambushed by the god race. A traitor of the devil race had exposed the whereabouts of the devil god. This time, the devil race had been defeated, and even Di Mo Jiu was seriously injured.

Jun Qiyan took a deep breath as he thought to himself, I must stop this war.

Di Mo Jiu looked at the people below the city wall, his face looked even more unsightly.

"Report!" Demon Lord, we won't be able to hold on much longer. "

Di Mo Jiu's eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Your Highness, if we allow the God race to complete the array, we will all lose our lives here!"

Some people could not help but look outside the city gate at the huge magical formation that had already formed at some point, and could not help but speak out.

As soon as Ji Hao finished his words, the whole battlefield fell silent. Everyone looked at Di Mo Jiu in tacit understanding, waiting for their master to bring them out of this predicament.

Di Mo Jiu's face was gloomy, and he couldn't say anything for a long time. He knew clearly in his heart that he had been set up by someone!

Jun Qiyan glared at Di Mo Jiu, then sternly said, "What are you still standing there for? Waiting for the god race to break in? We all lost our lives here? "

Faced with Jun Qiyan's questioning, the expression in Di Mo Jiu's eyes turned even darker. If looks could kill, then Jun Qiyan would have died tens of thousands of times already.

"I know of a way to break the God race's array."

Jun Qianyan frowned and continued.

Di Mo Jiu sneered, his face filled with disdain, "Do you think this is playing house?"

Jun Qiyan ignored Di Mo Jiu's taunts and continued, "As long as we add in a little bit of demonic energy when the God Clan is about to succeed, the God Clan will suffer a crushing defeat."

After Jun Qiyan finished speaking, everyone looked at each other and felt that this method was quite mystical. Many people were suspecting Jun Qianyan's identity.

Putting everything aside, just this little girl's fearless attitude towards Lord Demon Lord made her a part of heaven and earth. One must know that even that little girl did not dare …

Di Mo Jiu's eyes slightly narrowed as he looked straight at Jun Qianyan, "How do I know that you're not a spy sent by the God race?!"

Jun Qianyan wasn't angry; instead, his tone carried a trace of ridicule. "If I wanted you to die, would you have lived until now?"

What big words!

The crowd looked at Jun Qiyan in admiration, they knew that it would not be easy for this little girl to survive until now.

The corners of Di Mo Jiu's mouth twitched, he did not expose the misleading words spoken by Jun Yunzhi on purpose.

"Do as she says!" Di Mo Jiu said in a cold voice.

Everyone on the side had their eyes wide open. Some of them wanted to question him, but they swallowed their words when they saw the cold eyes of their great demon god.

Di Mo Jiu walked step by step in front of Jun Qiyan, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, "You better pray that you're not a spy sent by the God race, otherwise I'll definitely let you know what it means to beg for your life, to not be able to die!"

Jun Qiyan forced a smile on his face as he turned his other hand towards Di Mo Jiu's resolute face. His expression was as if he was looking at a lover who had been in love for many years, "Don't worry, I still don't have the heart to let you die so early."

Di Mo Jiu's brows scrunched up tightly as he shook Jun Qianyan away in disgust. He turned around and looked at the situation outside the city gate.

Jun Qiyan absentmindedly looked at Di Mo Jiu's voice as it gradually became distant, his expression gloomy and unreadable.

Just when Jun Qiyan was in a daze, he suddenly appeared on his face.

She looked disdainfully at Jun Qiyan, who had fallen to the ground. Her red lips slightly parted as she silently cursed, "Bitch."

Jun Qiyan narrowed her eyes, and smiled at him. That smile seemed to make the world lose its color.

A hint of jealousy flashed past her eyes as she glared at Jun Feiyan. She snorted coldly, turned around, and left.

Below the city gate, golden beams of light scattered the dark clouds, and the surroundings became as bright as day.

A huge formation was gradually formed under the city gate.

Di Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes, a wisp of black mist rose from his fingertip and floated towards the god race's direction.

After doing so, he was submerged by the sacred golden light.

One, two …

"Damned woman …" Di Mo and Di Jiu's eyes were filled with killing intent. Before he finished his threat, a huge explosion was heard, and huge waves were sent flying.

Following that, a series of explosions could be heard.

After an unknown amount of time, the sounds of explosions had completely disappeared. Jun Feiyan cleared her throat as she looked around for Di Mo Jiu.

The combination of divine power and magical power would cause an explosion that would not be discovered until tens of thousands of years later.

Jun Qiyan had only heard about it, but she hadn't thought that its true power would be so great. Looking down from the top of the city walls, one could see that the city had been blown up, and the corpses of the Celestial soldiers were scattered everywhere.

"Cough, cough." Di Mo Jiu coughed violently, using this incredible gaze to look at his surroundings.

After that, he shot a complicated look at Jun Qiyan, and narrowed his dangerous eyes slightly.

Jun Qiyan's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but feel a bit regretful as he thought back to the last time he had tried so hard to curry favor with her.

This bastard couldn't possibly lock him up in the water prison, right?!

"Heavens, this is simply a miracle. Who would have thought that the combination of mana and divine power would produce such a huge power?!"

"That's right …" Where's that young lady! He's our savior! "

The survivors were all talking among themselves, excitedly looking at Jun Qianyan as if they were their savior.

Little did they know that the more excited they got, the uglier their lord's expression became.

Jun Qiyan heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that even if Di Mo Jiu was dissatisfied with him, he still wouldn't dare to act against him now.

"What's your name?" Di Mo Jiu's eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to address Jun Qianyan, he realized that he didn't even know her name.

Jun Qiyan raised an eyebrow, contemplated for a moment, and finally voiced out his real name. "Jun Qiyan."

Di Mo Jiu turned around and looked at his subordinates, "I declare that from today onwards, Jun Qiyan will be the Holy Maiden of our demon race!"

Saintess?

As the sound of Di Mo Jiu faded, a strange look appeared in the eyes of the crowd. This strange atmosphere didn't last long.

A strange smile was also raised on Meng Meng's face. As Jun Qiyan felt the strange atmosphere around her, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Mo Jiu, no matter what, he saved us and made her a Holy Maiden … Is it a little cruel? " It seemed as if Meng Meng really wanted to explain for Jun Qiyan, her face filled with worry.

Di Mo Jiu's countenance turned slightly better, but he still maintained a cold expression on his face, "Since he wants to show off so much, if I'm not satisfied with her, that would be my fault."

"You're just too kind, who knows what kind of evil intentions he has in mind to harm us." Di Mo Jiu patted Meng Meng's hands and said consolingly.

However, he did not notice the viciousness and pride that flashed across Meng Meng's eyes.

As Jun Qianyan tried to avoid the dazzling scene in front of him, he couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "Bastards! Bah!"

After Di Mo Jiu had arranged everything, he used a cold voice to speak to Jun Qiyan, "Come here."

Jun Qiyan shrugged her shoulders. She didn't walk forward because of Di Mo Jiu's gloomy face. Instead, she calmly walked forward. Because of the huge explosion just now, her surroundings had been desolate.

Di Mo Jiu brought Jun Qiyan to a secluded corner and stopped.

Jun Qiyan swallowed his saliva. His calm demeanor had completely disappeared.

One must know that the current Ninth Master was not the same Ninth Master that he used to know. Who knew if he would do something so crazy?

"Hey, if you have something to say, then you can't say it quickly …" Jun Qiyan wasn't done yet.