Junior Sister is too competitive, she drastically alters the Joyful Union Sect.

Chapter 307 Am I Afraid of You?

Just when all the demonic cultivators thought that Shen Youqing would also be struck dead by the heavenly lightning, a petite figure flew through the lightning and onto the high platform.

Before Shen Youqing could even stand up straight, black chains flew out and bound her, causing her spiritual power to subside.

Shen Youqing, who was instantly unable to move, grew even colder.

Jun Su suddenly made a move because he sensed that something was wrong with Shen Youqing's aura.

A strange intuition told him that he would regret it if he didn't stop it, so he took action.

Meeting Shen Youqing's icy gaze, Jun Su said, "Think about which two to send back."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly walked to the railing and looked down at the chaotic Colosseum.

It's not just evil spirits and demonic cultivators who fear heavenly lightning; they also fear it.

The high-level Heavenly Thunder Talisman formed a talisman array, which could destroy the arena if not stopped.

Jun Su flicked his finger, and a wisp of demonic energy flew out, transforming into an arrow in the air and shattering the array's core.

The booming thunder gradually faded away.

The Colosseum was deathly silent.

The demonic cultivators who had escaped death dared not look up at the Demon Lord on the high platform. As the surrounding environment grew quieter, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

Shen Youqing slowly shifted her gaze to the tall, imposing figure with a low-pressure aura. "Let go."

In the deathly silent environment, the hoarse, unpleasant, and indifferent voice reached the ears of almost every demonic cultivator.

At this moment, the demonic cultivators were remarkably united in their thoughts.

This woman is doomed to die for daring to speak to the capricious Demon Lord in such a tone!

As Shen Youqing finished speaking, the chains binding her disappeared.

The person can move again, but the spiritual energy within the body seems to have disappeared.

No need to think, it was Jun Su who did it.

"Didn't you want me to die?" Shen Youqing slowly walked to the railing, his gaze sweeping over the arena, which had been cleaved in two and was mostly destroyed.

Unfortunately, Jun Su acted too quickly, and not enough demonic cultivators were killed.

Jun Su lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Shen Youqing a few steps away.

Before she could continue her sarcastic remarks, Jun Su's gloomy voice rang out, "It wasn't me."

He wouldn't stoop to such underhanded methods to kill Shen Youqing.

Shen Youqing understood.

This Nascent Soul stage demonic beast was not arranged by Jun Su.

"check."

The demon generals bowed in unison and then quickly dispersed to investigate.

Without Jun Su's statement, the arena was deathly silent, as if it had been put on pause.

A quarter of an hour later.

Demon General Qin Wu strode over, followed by demon cultivators who were holding Lin Shujing and the other three, as well as Qiao Jiusheng.

Lin Shujing and An Yarou looked at Shen Youqing, whose body was covered in even more blood, with worry in their eyes.

"Demon Lord," Qin Wu said respectfully, kneeling on one knee, "the demon beast was switched. The one who should have been on stage was another Golden Core late-stage Gold-Eating Blood Ant."

The demon generals who arrived a few steps late knelt down on one side.

Jun Su didn't want to hear any of this, and his gloomy voice grew increasingly impatient, "The result."

Qin Wu didn't dare to waste any words and said directly, "Qiao Jiusheng."

Jun Su made a move.

Qiao Jiusheng, who was bound hand and foot, was lifted up by a demonic aura and thrown at Shen Youqing's feet.

Shen Youqing looked up and asked Jun Su with a questioning look in her eyes.
"You can handle it yourself," Jun Su said indifferently. "Have you decided who you want to send back?"

"What should I do?" Shen Youqing retorted to Jun Su, then ordered imperiously, "Kill her."

Jun Su didn't speak, but a burst of demonic energy shot out.

Qiao Jiusheng, who was carried into the air by demonic energy, was blown to pieces, leaving no trace of her body once again.

Shen Youqing turned his gaze back to Lin Shujing and the other three.

Finally realizing what was happening, Qiaoyu blurted out, "Pick me! Pick me! Pick me—"

The demonic cultivator next to her punched her hard, yelling, "Shut up! You have no right to speak here!" Under the menacing warning, Qiaoyu didn't dare to utter a sound, even though she was trembling with pain.

Shen Youqing rubbed his ears and said coldly, "Lin Shujing, An Yarou."

A look of hatred suddenly flashed in Qiaoyu's eyes as she was not chosen.

Shen Qiulu didn't react much to this expected choice; she began to think about what she should do next.

Qiao Jiusheng has already died at the hands of the Demon Lord, and there is virtually no chance that she will survive.

Given Shen Youqing's wickedness, she was perfectly capable of doing something like having Jun Su kill her.

"Qin Wu, send them both back." Jun Su's deep, gloomy voice was calm and indifferent.

"Yes," Qin Wu replied respectfully.

“I want to go too,” Shen Youqing blurted out.

Under Jun Su's sinister gaze, she said, "I don't trust you. I want to see this demon general send these two back with my own eyes."

She had absolutely no trust in demonic cultivators; who knew if they were sending back corpses or useless trash!
Qin Wu remained silent in the face of Shen Youqing's questions.

"On what grounds?" Jun Su raised his hand and pinched Shen Youqing's chin, his deep, dark eyes revealing a mocking look. "What right do you have to negotiate with me?"

Shen Youqing grabbed Jun Su's wrist and said coldly, "Let go."

Jun Su did not let go; instead, he increased his grip.

Without saying a word, she took action.

Jun Su let go and stepped back to avoid Shen Youqing's kick. Seeing the girl waving her fists and refusing to let go, he threatened coldly, "If you move again, I'll tie you up."

I'm not afraid of you?

Shen Youqing swung his fist and smashed it directly into Jun Su's face.

This punch didn't hurt Jun Su, but it was humiliating.

The group of demon generals kneeling on the ground dared not look up, but they heard the muffled sound of fists hitting their targets.

Shen Youqing defeated the Demon Lord?!
How can it be!

These demon generals were so shocked that their minds went blank.

"you!"

At this moment, Jun Su really wanted to snap Shen Youqing's neck.

However, the ring he was holding in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Shen Youqing suddenly felt a chill on his fingers.

"..." What a disgrace!
Jun Su suddenly turned around and said in a gloomy voice, "Lu Jin and Qin Wu go together. If you can't bring Shen Youqing back, neither of you need to come back."

"Yes!"

……

Endless sea.

As agreed with the demonic cultivator at the agreed location and time, Huayuan and his group arrived fifteen minutes early.

A quarter of an hour later, the teleportation array appeared a few feet away.

Not many people came out of the teleportation array.

Besides Shen Youqing and the other two, Qin Wu and Lu Jin each brought only two trusted confidants.

Lin Shujing and An Yarou were being held captive by Qin Wu's two trusted confidants, while Shen Youqing had a knife held to his neck by Lu Jin.

Lu Jin had suffered at Shen Youqing's hands before, and he had to do this in order to return alive.

Firstly, it can deter those in the cultivation world from making rash moves, and secondly, it can make Shen Youqing behave himself!
"Jinjin!"

Looking at her daughter covered in blood, Yue Shihao almost couldn't help but want to rush over.

Shen Lin and Yue Hehua quickly reached out and grabbed her.

With both arms being grabbed, Yue Shihao was forced to calm down.

Hua Yuan's expression turned much colder.

None of the venerable ones present had a pleasant expression.

Lin Shujing and An Yarou were in relatively good condition; although they looked disheveled, their spirits were still quite high. But Shen Youqing…

A choking wound on his neck, bloodstains all over his face and body, and a weak, feeble breath.

It's hard to imagine what the bright and proud young man who was so spirited just two days ago went through in the Demon Realm to become such a miserable state in such a short time!
These demonic cultivators deserve to die!