My Demon Queen

Chapter 134 The Power of Heaven and Earth

In a deep and quiet valley, the wind rustles and the grass and trees sway.

Ye An's series of actions made everyone stunned. Even Gu Shuchen, who was always calm, widened his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Gu Shuchen frowned, his eyes full of confusion and vigilance, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

If Gu Shuchen used the most basic power of Wen Xiu at the beginning, now he can draw on the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

At this time, the air in the valley began to become restless, with sand and rocks flying everywhere. Its strength had far exceeded the level it had at the beginning.

At this moment, Gu Shuchen can completely crush the opponent across two major realms.

However, what no one expected was that Ye An actually started to prepare calmly at this moment.

He looked calm, his hands quickly formed seals, his eyes were firm and focused, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to be shaking slightly because of his strength.

This scene made everyone fall into deep thought. Everyone's face was full of suspicion, and they thought to themselves: Could it be that Ye An still has hidden strength?

As Ye An was ready, he looked up at the sky and saw the vast army that had condensed into substance, with a smile on his lips. That smile was filled with confidence and composure.

He opened his lips slightly and slowly recited: "Murderous aura forms a cloud for three hours, and the sound of cold fighting spreads all night long."

This poem comes from "Yan Ge Xing" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty. It vividly depicts the tension and cruelty of war, with fierce fighting from morning to night, murderous atmosphere and looming war clouds.

At this moment, strange phenomena suddenly appeared in heaven and earth, dark clouds rolled like ink, and the whole world seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness.

However, within the thick dark clouds, there was a strong murderous aura surging out like a substance, which made people shudder.

The peaks on both sides of the valley were also illuminated by this powerful force, making them look eerie and terrifying.

Gu Shuchen and everyone present were shocked.

The most shocked person was Gu Shuchen. His eyes instantly turned blood red, his face was distorted with anger, his teeth were clattering, and he roared loudly: "How is it possible, how is it possible...Ye An, Ye An, how can you mobilize the power of heaven and earth?"

Mu Wushuang was so surprised that she didn't know how to speak. Her red lips slightly parted, her beautiful face full of disbelief, her bright eyes widened, and the sword in her hand almost slipped out of her hand.

Long Aotian was full of fear when facing Ye An at this moment. His body was trembling slightly, beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and his clenched fists turned white due to the force.

If he just looked at Ye An at the beginning, then now, this emotion can be said to be fear and dread.

Xiaorou's shock quickly turned into admiration. There was a gleam in her eyes. She jumped up excitedly, waving her fists, thinking to herself: She knew that her brother Ye was the best.

Xiao Lin's face was ashen at this moment, his legs went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

If he faced Ye An and the two ferocious beasts alone at the beginning, he was confident that he could end up in a situation where both sides were defeated.

But now, Ye An mobilized the power of heaven and earth, making him a huge joke.

But among these people, the one who suffered the most was Gu Shuchen. He had exhausted all his spiritual energy to attract the power of heaven and earth. At this moment, he was panting and his body was shaky.

But now, with the blessing of the formation, Ye An can continuously obtain spiritual power, and based on this, he uttered a poem that will be remembered forever.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth recognized Ye An no less than himself.

How could Gu Shuchen accept this? He felt that he had become a joke in the eyes of everyone. Now his eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Ye An intently. The jealousy in his eyes was like a raging fire, burning more and more vigorously, as if he wanted to devour Ye An.

"Bastard, why do I feel that this kid is in a state of evil? He won't be ten times stronger after evil." Ye An looked at Gu Shuchen with bloodshot eyes and always felt that this state was the state before he turned evil.

“It’s hard to say, and this kid doesn’t seem like a short-lived ghost. He seems to have some kind of...luck like the ones in your novels.” The phantom Ye An said slowly.

"What the hell, luck? Isn't this the protagonist?" Ye An stared in amazement at Gu Shuchen, who was about to turn evil.

"Hahaha, kid, you'd better wish you good luck. If he were the protagonist and turned evil, you would have to think about how to prepare for his funeral." The phantom Ye An laughed.

When Gu Shuchen saw that Ye An could actually mobilize the power of heaven and earth, the anger and resentment in his heart became more intense.

He once again circulated his spiritual power and chanted loudly: "A million mighty troops are proud of the sky, and their swords are pointing to the ends of the earth with endless ambitions."

As his words fell, the vast army in the sky became more solid. Each of them was clad in shining armor, holding a sharp blade that gleamed with cold light, and exuding an endless murderous aura.

The entire valley was shrouded in this majestic momentum, with flying sand and rocks and howling winds.

When Ye An saw Gu Shuchen coming again, he knew: It's over, this kid is really the protagonist, and... bullshit, turn evil, otherwise I can't do anything to you.

Ye An was not afraid at all, and sneered: "When I was drunk, I looked at the sword by lamplight, and dreamed of blowing the horn in the camp."

As soon as his poem came out, the murderous aura around him became stronger, as if it could freeze people's souls. Black mist spread from under his feet, confronting the thousands of troops.

Gu Shuchen roared: "The iron cavalry and the golden swords break the enemy's courage, and the heroic spirit shakes the mountains and rivers."

Thousands of troops rushed out in an instant, rushing towards Ye An like a tide, and the earth was shaking under this powerful impact.

Ye An put his hands together and shouted loudly: "I will wear my golden armor after a hundred battles in the yellow sand, and I will not return until I have conquered Loulan."

A blood-red light burst out from his body and transformed into countless sharp blades, colliding violently with the vast army.

For a moment, there were flashes of light and loud noises in the valley, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Everyone was forced to retreat by this powerful force and could only watch this thrilling battle from afar.

Ye An and Gu Shuchen both tried their best, but Ye An gradually gained the upper hand.

At this moment, Gu Shuchen suddenly vomited blood and his body shook.

Ye An, however, was full of vigor and determination flashed in his eyes: "I can draw a bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf in the sky."

An even more powerful force burst out from him, and he instantly took control of the situation.

At this moment, the surging power of heaven and earth suddenly collapsed like shattered glass, and countless brilliant lights scattered all over the sky, like a dazzling star rain.

Ye An and Gu Shuchen both frowned, their eyes full of confusion and shock, staring at this strange scene.

Because this was not a force that they actively broke. It was as if an invisible giant hand stretched out from the endless void, ruthlessly and easily crushing the majestic power of heaven and earth.

The others had stepped too far back to truly feel the subtle changes, so most of them thought that the two of them had reached a reconciliation.

Mu Wushuang folded her hands across her chest, a relieved smile on her beautiful face.

Ye An and Gu Shuchen both stopped attacking each other. They stood apart from each other with extremely solemn expressions.

Their eyes were fixed on the power of heaven and earth that was about to gather into a human shape, and their foreheads were unknowingly covered with fine beads of sweat.

Slowly, a voice came from the void. The voice seemed to come from the ancient abyss, carrying endless vicissitudes and mystery.

"I haven't even asked for your power yet, and you're wasting it like this!"

(Breaking news, Mo Qingcheng will be back tomorrow, everyone get your tissues ready, and watch as the Demon Queen domineeringly protects her husband.)