My Demon Queen

Chapter 321 Final 19

"The final begins!"

After Bai Feiyu's steady and powerful voice fell, he slowly stretched out his right hand, slightly bent his slender fingers, and then snapped his fingers suddenly.

In an instant, it seemed as if a mysterious force was triggered.

The venue began to change rapidly at an astonishing speed. The originally flat ground began to surge as if it had life, and the surrounding air seemed to be stirred by some powerful aura, trembling slightly.

The originally ordinary venue has now been completely transformed. The ground is paved with ancient bluestones. Mysterious runes are engraved on each bluestone, faintly glowing.

Tall stone pillars rise from the ground around the venue, with various mythical beasts carved on the pillars. They look lifelike, as if they could jump off the pillars and join the battle at any time.

The sky above the arena was shrouded in clouds and mist, with colorful rays of light flashing from time to time.

A huge energy shield enveloped the entire venue, emitting a powerful pressure.

In the center of the venue stood a magnificent arena, made of hard obsidian, emitting a cold sheen.

Bai Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, withdrew his gaze from the field, then slowly turned around and looked at Dao Wuchen and Kong Fuzi behind him.

At that moment, it seemed as if countless thoughts and tacit understandings were flowing between the three people.

Their eyes met, and after a moment, the three of them nodded slightly, then turned into streams of light and flew towards the location of their own sect.

"It seems like we need to take the stage! Then, Gu will go ahead."

Gu Shuchen's clear voice sounded, and he slowly looked around at everyone. His eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see through everything.

When his gaze stayed on Ye An for a moment, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Afterwards, Gu Shuchen held the jade pen in his hand. The jade pen was crystal clear and emitted a soft light.

He waved the jade pen in the air and wrote the word "起" (start) effortlessly and naturally.

As soon as the word took shape, it burst into brilliant light, as if a mysterious power was surging from it.

Gu Shuchen tapped his toes lightly and used the force to fly towards the venue, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending to earth.

His figure drew a graceful arc in the air and soon landed steadily in the center of the venue.

Xiao Lin's gaze slowly turned to Ye An, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes for an instant, like frost in a cold night, making people shudder.

But soon, this hint of coldness was cleverly concealed by him, as if it had never appeared.

He calmly bowed to the others, his movements elegant and dignified.

Then, Xiao Lin closed his eyes slightly, concentrated his mind and summoned the power of the Vermillion Bird in his body.

In an instant, a dazzling red light shot up into the sky, and a gorgeous phantom of a Vermillion Bird appeared behind him, with flames burning and heat waves rolling.

Xiao Lin tapped his toes lightly, and with the support of the power of the Vermillion Bird, he flew towards the center of the venue like a burning firebird.

His figure left a red trail in the sky, full of powerful momentum and majesty.

When he landed steadily in the center of the venue, the flames on his body gradually subsided, but he still exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

In the audience, everyone saw that the direct disciples of the two holy places had appeared, and the atmosphere suddenly became very lively.

People were whispering to each other and talking one after another. The whole scene was as noisy as boiling water.

The eyes of some female audience members and female disciples from other sects instantly lit up when they saw Gu Shuchen, and that light was full of surprise and admiration.

"Gu Shuchen from Qingcheng Academy is so handsome." A woman sighed softly, with an obsession that was hard to conceal in her voice.

"Yes, yes, how can a man be more handsome than a woman?"

The other woman quickly agreed, her eyes fixed on Gu Shuchen, as if she could never look away.

Looking at the women around them who were all acting like crazy, the male monks at the side leaned back helplessly, with a look of disgust and depression on their faces.

But when Xiao Lin made his debut in such a ostentatious manner, the male monks puffed out their chests, as if they had found an opportunity to fight back.

"If you ask me, a man should not only be good-looking, but also have masculine spirit. I think Xiao Lin from this martial arts holy land is not inferior to Gu Shuchen. Gu Shuchen looks like a weak scholar no matter how you look at him. Too weak."

A male monk said loudly, his tone full of admiration for Xiao Lin.

The people around echoed one after another, and for a moment, the male monks seemed to have regained their status and showed proud looks on their faces.

However, after seeing Xiao Lin, those female monks admitted that Xiao Lin was handsome, but he was still a little inferior to Gu Shuchen in appearance.

They just glanced at the male monk beside them, said no more, and turned their gaze towards Gu Shuchen again.

Long Aotian's gaze moved back and forth between Ye An and Xiao Rou. He felt that something was wrong, but the strangeness was like a wisp of smoke that he could not catch or remember.

But for some reason, a strong intuition made him put Ye An on the list of people who must be defeated.

He took another deep look at Xiaorou's back. That slender and weak figure seemed to have some mysterious attraction that made him unable to look away for a long time.

However, this was not the time to be sentimental, and Long Aotian quickly withdrew his thoughts and stopped wasting time.

There was a flash of light on his body, and he instantly turned into a majestic golden dragon.

The golden dragon's scales shone brightly as it circled in the sky, bringing up a gust of wind.

Then, it flew towards where Gu Shuchen and Xiao Lin were like a golden lightning.

Soon, Long Aotian landed steadily in the center of the venue, standing side by side with Gu Shuchen and Xiao Lin, emitting a powerful aura.

Long Aotian's magnificent appearance was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing thousands of waves.

The audience's emotions were completely ignited to a climax at this moment.

Gu Shuchen glanced at the two people beside him, smiled slightly, and then said: "You two, why don't we cooperate in this final..."

Ye An looked at the three people's gorgeous appearance and gently uttered two words: "Show off."

The voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of Xiaorou and Mu Wushuang. The two girls smiled at each other and glanced at Ye An.

"Ye An, I'm going first."

Mu Wushuang opened her red lips slightly, and her words sounded like the sound of immortals.

Immediately, as Ye An looked envious, she stepped lightly onto the sword.

The long sword exuded a cool light all over, like a dazzling galaxy, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if responding to the call of its master.

Mu Wushuang tapped her toes lightly, and the long sword suddenly rose into the air like a silver lightning.

The wind swept past her rapidly, gently blowing up her ink-black hair and flowing clothes. She was holding the sword with a graceful figure, like a fairy descending from the sky, ethereal and absolutely beautiful.

When all the female monks were immersed in Gu Shuchen's stunning appearance, it seemed as if the whole world was shrouded in his handsomeness.

However, at this moment, Mu Wushuang appeared like a bright star.

She stepped on a long sword, her figure light and graceful, and flew slowly from the sky like a fairy.

Her cool temperament, beautiful face, and graceful sword-wielding posture instantly drove the male monks crazy.

Their eyes widened, and their gazes followed Mu Wushuang's figure closely, as if they were under a spell and couldn't help themselves.

Some people stood up excitedly, waving their arms and shouting her name.

Some people's faces turned red, their hearts beat like drums, and their eyes were full of admiration and respect.

The appearance of Mu Wushuang was like a breeze that blew away the female monks' obsession with Gu Shuchen and added a different color to this lively scene.

"Brother Ye, come quickly too."