Chapter 3946: Mysterious Ancient Stele, Mo Qingshuang

To be able to confront the Demon Lord's brand and withstand it for a stick of incense.

And to completely defeat the Demon Lord's brand.

That was not the same concept at all.

It could be said that if this scene were witnessed by the demon cultivators of the Demon Alliance outside the Mingjue Ancient Land.

It would absolutely make them shocked to the point of scalp numbness and doubting life.

For the Demon Alliance, and all demon cultivators.

The Demon Lord was almost a figure like a monument.

A demon among demons, peerless in combat.

Yet now, someone had directly defeated and erased the brand left by the Demon Lord at the same cultivation base.

This was as if a god who was worshipped had been defeated one day.

The shock could be imagined.

And there was only Within Jun Xiaoyao in this place.

He didn't think this was anything amazing either.

After all, before, Within Jun Xiaoyao had also sparred with one of the five ancestors of the Ancestral Dragon Race, the God Profound Emperor Dragon King, at the same cultivation base.

Sparring and fighting with such supreme big shots at the same cultivation base was already something Within Jun Xiaoyao was used to.

And after wearing away the Demon Lord's brand.

This pitch-black stone hall, which seemed to have no door, also began to tremble violently again.

A passage appeared in front.

Within Jun Xiaoyao entered it.

After entering, the space in front of Within Jun Xiaoyao suddenly opened up.

Endless rolling Qi surged, thick and heavy, all thick energy substances.

Within Jun Xiaoyao took a look.

Every strand of demonic Qi here was incomparably solid, an excellent cultivation resource for demon cultivators.

However, this place did not only have boundless demonic Qi.

In its depths, Within Jun Xiaoyao saw a high platform.

The high platform stood tall, like a mountain, with layers of stairs on it.

On each layer of stairs, dark blood was deposited, with mottled patterns.

And on the high platform of the stairs, an ancient stele stood tall.

That stele was pitch black and incomparably towering.

The surface was traced with countless dense demon runes in bright red strokes.

Making people feel dizzy just by looking at it.

Those demon runes were as if written on the stone tablet with blood as ink, wreathed in an indescribable demonic nature.

If one looked carefully, it was as if one would fall into an endless abyss.

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at that stele.

For demon cultivators, or any cultivator practicing dark netherworld attributes.

If they comprehended the demon runes on that stele, the benefits would be great.

It was also of great benefit to his Underworld King Body.

However, let alone comprehending the demon runes and talismans on the stele.

Even climbing the stairs was not simple.

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at the dark blood deposited on the stairs.

Clearly, someone had come to this place in the past, wanting to climb the stairs and comprehend the law on the stone tablet.

But in the end, they failed.

And the outcome of failure could be imagined.

But for Within Jun Xiaoyao, these were not problems.

And at this time, in another direction of this place, there was movement.

A graceful figure broke into this place.

It was Dongfang Aoyue.

"Xiaoyao."

Seeing Within Jun Xiaoyao, Dongfang Aoyue's eyes lit up, and she swept to his side.

"Aoyue, did you also encounter that Demon Lord's brand?" Within Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Dongfang Aoyue nodded.

Since she could come here, she clearly passed the test.

"That Demon Lord's brand was indeed terrifying, but after I unleashed the law of the Heartless Empress, the Demon Lord's brand stopped moving."

Dongfang Aoyue had this confidence; even if the Demon Lord's brand struck with all its might, she could withstand it.

"The Heartless Empress was the Demon Lord's disciple, so it is understandable." Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Then you, Xiaoyao..." Dongfang Aoyue looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao.

"Destroyed him." Within Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Dongfang Aoyue's lips curled slightly.

Worthy of being her man, simply domineering.

Even the Demon Lord's brand could be easily obliterated.

"It seems that ancient stele is the greatest opportunity in this place."

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at the stele on the high platform.

And just at this time.

In another direction of this place, the sound of rustling came again.

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked to the side, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes.

A woman wearing a green-white long dress, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure, stumbled into this place.

It was Mo Qingshuang.

Within Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

He was not surprised that Dongfang Aoyue could pass the test.

After all, Dongfang Aoyue was also a proper daughter of luck, a great heroine.

But it was not easy for Mo Qingshuang to pass the Demon Lord's brand test.

However, looking at Mo Qingshuang at this moment, her aura was floating, her face was pale, and there was even blood at the corner of her lips.

Clearly, even if she passed, it was very reluctant.

"You are not lightly injured."

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at Mo Qingshuang and said.

"I am fine." Mo Qingshuang said indifferently, trying her best to calm her aura.

"I think you had better give up; climbing these stairs is not simple." Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

Mo Qingshuang looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao and Dongfang Aoyue.

After a moment of silence, she said: "I want to try."

Hearing this, Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything more.

Instead, he and Dongfang Aoyue began to step on the stairs.

At the first step on the stairs.

Boom!

Within Jun Xiaoyao felt as if endless pressure was sweeping and overturning.

As if facing an ancient demon god.

His ears were filled with various demonic sounds.

This was absolutely not something an ordinary person could withstand.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression was flat, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and he continued to step up.

On the side, Dongfang Aoyue also stepped on the stairs, her delicate body vibrating, demonic Qi rolling on her body, resisting the pressure.

After the two stepped up.

Mo Qingshuang bit her lip slightly and also stepped up.

Immediately, her delicate body shook, and her mind roared.

She gritted her teeth and endured it.

Next, the three began to climb the stairs.

Within Jun Xiaoyao climbed step by step, his aura deep and heavy, appearing very calm.

Dongfang Aoyue was slightly affected, but she was also step by step, her gait steady.

While Mo Qingshuang, because she was reluctant to pass the test before and was injured.

Now she felt an extremely terrifying pressure, sweeping over like a mountain and a sea.

Causing her ears to roar.

But her gaze looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao and Dongfang Aoyue in front.

She bit her lip again and continued to step up step by step.

And layer by layer of stairs, the higher one went, the pressure and test doubled.

It was not a problem for Within Jun Xiaoyao.

For Dongfang Aoyue, who possessed many inheritance opportunities, it was not too difficult.

But Mo Qingshuang was becoming more and more strenuous.

Even if she gritted her teeth and persisted, she felt she couldn't hold on.

Her face was extremely pale, and on her skin, white as frost and snow, cracks appeared due to the pressure, and blood seeped out.

In an instant, her simple green-white long dress was stained with blood spots like peach blossoms.

Finally, at a certain moment, Mo Qingshuang felt her vision blur.

She looked at the figures in front, and a hint of bitterness appeared on her lips. 【3946-11

Sure enough, only that woman was worthy of him.

They were far too brilliant and magnificent, while she was so insignificant.

She wasn't even the moon beside the sun, but merely a dim star.

Originally, she had thought that by practicing the Heartless Dao, she would sever all emotions for a lifetime.

But the appearance of Within Jun Xiaoyao had disrupted her.

Recalling what Dongfang Aoyue had said—not to get too close to Within Jun Xiaoyao, or she would never master the Heartless Dao.

The corners of Mo Qingshuang's lips curled into a bitter, self-mocking smile.

The next moment, a surging pressure swept over; Mo Qingshuang's delicate body fell backward, and her beautiful eyes closed.

Let it end like this...

However, just as Mo Qingshuang thought she was about to die.

Her back fell into a warm embrace.

A sigh reached her ears.

"Sigh..."