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Chapter 134 Silver Flower Falls

Fairy Yinhua stood on the ruins of Mingyue Palace, looking at the blazing flames and fallen disciples, her eyes flashing with an unyielding light. Although her voice was weak, every word fell on Qingming's heart like a hammer: "Lost? I don't think so. Your demon army is coming with great momentum. Now you have been attacking Mingyue Palace for a long time but have failed. It won't be long before my human reinforcements arrive. By then, you will be defeated and killed."

Qingming sneered, staring at Fairy Yinhua, his eyes full of mockery and disdain: "Where is the human army? They are still struggling to save themselves." Qingming's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Fairy Yinhua's heart. She widened her eyes and looked at Qingming in disbelief, her heart filled with fear and despair.

"This... this is impossible!" Fairy Silver Flower screamed, her voice echoing in the night sky, sounding so pale and powerless.

Elder Li Qing, if he knew this news, he would definitely jump out of his ashes, but unfortunately this is impossible. She never thought that everything Lu Xiuyuan said before was actually true. The human race's defense line was infiltrated by the demon race, and the crisis they faced was far more serious than they had imagined.

Qing Ming looked at the horrified expression of Fairy Yinhua, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. He said slowly: "Fairy Yinhua, you are still too naive. Do you think the human race can really withstand the attack of our demon race? To tell you the truth, the Juling Sect has been taken down by our demon race without any effort. Your human race's defense line has long been riddled with holes. It's too late to resist now!"

When Fairy Yinhua heard this, she stood there in shock as if struck by lightning. She had never imagined that the demons were so cunning and could quietly infiltrate the human defenses. She was filled with regret and self-blame. If she had discovered the demons' conspiracy earlier, perhaps the current situation would not have occurred.

However, at this point, Fairy Yinhua knew she had no way out. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, then looked up at Qingming, her eyes gleaming with determination: "You beast, monster! Even if our human race is facing a desperate situation, we will never bow to you monsters! Today, I will fight you!"

As she spoke, Fairy Yinhua suddenly burst out with a powerful aura. She burned her own blood and essence, raising her cultivation to the extreme. A faint red light began to spread around her body, which was the flame produced by the burning of her blood and essence. She waved the long sword in her hand and rushed towards Qingming.

Seeing this, Qingming's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect Fairy Yinhua to fight so hard, but he also knew that he couldn't take it lightly. He took a deep breath, mobilized the demonic power in his body, and prepared to meet Fairy Yinhua's attack.

The two of them fought each other instantly, bursting out with amazing momentum and energy fluctuations. Although Fairy Yinhua burned her blood essence, her strength was still far behind Qingming. With his powerful demonic power, Qingming quickly gained the upper hand. He continued to attack Fairy Yinhua, and each attack caused her to be seriously injured.

However, Fairy Silver Flower had no intention of retreating. She knew she had no way out and could only defeat Qingming by trying her best. She gritted her teeth and continued to swing the sword in her hand, engaging in a fierce battle with Qingming.

However, facing the unrivaled absolute power, all the efforts made by Fairy Yinhua were insignificant. The surging demonic power in Qingming's body rushed out like a tide, and every wave of attack made Fairy Yinhua feel overwhelmed and powerless.

Finally, in another round of fierce fighting, Fairy Yinhua was hit by Qingming's palm and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. She fell heavily on the hard ground, opened her mouth, and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. Fairy Yinhua endured the severe pain and struggled desperately to get up from the ground, but at this moment her body seemed to no longer belong to her. She trembled violently and was completely out of control.

Qing Ming stared at the collapsed Silver Flower Fairy with an expressionless face, without any sympathy in his eyes. He stepped forward and slowly approached the Silver Flower Fairy. A terrifying and powerful demonic power began to gather in his palm. Then, he slapped the fatal blow without hesitation. The palm wind whistled past and hit the top of the head of the Silver Flower Fairy.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the Silver Flower Fairy groaned in pain. Her originally pretty face turned pale as paper in an instant, her eyes widened, and her body completely lost all life in an instant. She fell limply into a pool of blood, and there was no movement anymore.

At the moment when the Silver Flower Fairy fell, it was as if time had stopped. Her beautiful face gradually turned pale and lifeless, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. At the same time, a mysterious and faint breath quietly overflowed from her body, rising like smoke.

Qingming keenly caught this subtle change, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept across the breath like lightning. In an instant, he understood the secret - it was the soul of the Silver Flower Fairy! Seeing the soul of the Silver Flower Fairy trying to escape, Qingming smiled coldly, snorted softly, and waved his right hand violently.

I saw a green light shooting out like lightning, rushing towards the smoke-like Yuanshen at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, the green light hit the target accurately and collided with the Yuanshen!

The spirit of the Silver Flower Fairy screamed under the impact of the green light, and then exploded into countless tiny points of light, like the bright stars in the night sky. These points of light flickered with a faint light, slowly drifted in the air, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Witnessing this tragic scene, the disciples of Mingyue Palace were all heartbroken and grief-stricken. They stared with wide eyes and looked at the head of the sect, Fairy Yinhua, turning into ashes in front of their eyes. At this moment, endless fear and despair surged in their hearts, because without the protection of the head of the sect, they knew that they would be unable to resist the powerful offensive of the demon clan.

Faced with the threat of death, reason told them that they must flee as soon as possible to seek a ray of hope. So, everyone came to their senses as if awakened from a dream, turned around and ran without hesitation, and scattered in all directions. They hoped to get away from this place that was already shrouded in war and find a safe refuge. However, in this chaotic battlefield, filled with smoke and blood, where is the way out? Everyone's heart is heavy...

Qing Ming looked at the Mingyue Palace disciples running away, with a cruel smile on his face. At his command, the monsters began to attack the city frantically. The monsters were huge and powerful, and they destroyed the Mingyue Palace's defense facilities and trampled every inch of the palace.

Soon, the Mingyue Palace fell. This once glorious palace was reduced to ruins by the attack of the demons. The buildings in the palace were completely destroyed, and only the broken walls and ruins silently told of its former glory.

Qingming stood on the ruins, looking at the surrounding scene. He nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered the demon army to continue to advance and continue to attack other territories of the human race. He knew that this war between humans and demons had just begun, and the victory of his demon race was only a matter of time.