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

Chapter 368 I think it's possible!

The voice that seemed to be ringing in Shen Youqing's ear was like the hiss of a venomous snake, extremely dangerous.

Shen Youqing grabbed the Moon Shadow Sword and slashed at Jun Su.

I think it's possible!

Given Shen Youqing's cultivation level, it was impossible for this sword strike to cause a wound on Jun Su's arm.

But she has the Mysterious Woman painting!

The power passed down by the Mysterious Woman is no joke!

The sharp blade instantly sliced ​​through Jun Su's flesh. Although it didn't sever his arm, the long, deep wound that revealed the bone still made Jun Su raise an eyebrow in surprise.

He was actually injured by someone with less than the Nascent Soul stage cultivation.

Shen Youqing has a secret, and it's not a small one.

Instead of loosening their grip on Shen Youqing's hand, they increased the pressure.

Without saying a word, Shen Youqing swung his sword again.

Jun Su simply granted Shen Youqing's wish and released her with a loosening of his grip.

"This way!"

Wei Ningguang's voice suddenly rang out.

Shen Youqing, standing on the high platform, used his movement technique to weave through flowers and trees and instantly disappeared from the round platform.

Jun Su, who had been standing still, calmly raised his hand, and the demonic energy pouring from his palm instantly enveloped the entire Hundred Flowers Pavilion, ensuring that not even a fly could escape!

Since Shen Youqing wants to play, why not play along?

The thick fog quickly dissipated, and many of the cultivators who had come to witness the ceremony had already had their throats slit and were lying on the ground.

The nine people scattered in the crowd had already drawn their weapons and quickly resisted when the demonic cultivators made their move.

Standing on the high platform, Jun Su glanced down at the wound on his arm.

"Let the strangulation begin."

As the casual voice fell, the demonic cultivator hidden in the shadows instantly appeared.

In an instant, demonic energy raged.

The cultivation world is in chaos now. Disciples of any sect follow the sect's orders and stay within the sect, not daring to go out and move around freely.

In the past, most of the cultivators who came to observe the ceremony were independent cultivators, and their cultivation levels were mostly at the Foundation Establishment or Golden Core stages.

Under the brutal encirclement and annihilation of the demonic cultivators, those rogue cultivators had almost no power to fight back, and Jiang Chenying and the others didn't even have time to save people!
Under Qin Mei's command, the nine of them were gradually surrounded by the demonic cultivators.

Lu Jin, who had a keen eye, moved a chair over and placed it on the table.

Jun Su slumped in the chair, his drooping eyebrows making him appear even more gloomy and cold.

"Tick, tick."

In the deathly still environment, the "drip" sound was exceptionally clear. Lu Jin looked in the direction of the sound and saw a bloodstain on the armrest of the chair, with fresh blood dripping down continuously.

Looking up along the armrest of the chair, you can see that it is Jun Su's arm resting on the armrest.

Has the Demon Queen injured the Demon Lord again?

Lu Jin lowered his eyelids, feeling a mixture of shock and admiration for Shen Youqing.

Looking at the nine people who were still putting up a stubborn resistance, Jun Su lifted his eyelids and glanced at them indifferently.

"stop."

Qin Mei spoke up.

The nine demonic cultivators surrounding Jiang Chenying quickly stopped and then disappeared back into the shadows.

At this time, no more than fifty cultivators were still alive.

Apart from Jiang Chenying and her nine companions, the others trembled with fear but dared not utter a sound.

"Young Master Shen."

A sinister and eerie voice slowly rose, and a silent yet powerful pressure had already swept through the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Shen Quelin, holding the Crimson Blade, looked up.

“Your sister cares about you a lot.” Jun Su raised his arm to prop up his head and looked at Shen Quelin. “You two also have a telepathic connection like twins.”

Shen Quelin nodded, readily admitting it, and said, "The Demon Lord wants to use me to threaten her?"

Jun Su did not answer Shen Que Lin's question. About a cup of tea later, Zhao Ling Xi arrived in a hurry.

"Demon Lord, we have searched everywhere, but we have not found the Demon Queen."

Jiang Chenying, standing in the crowd, suddenly looked up. As the person in the portrait suddenly appeared before her, her already cold and stern expression became even colder and more somber.

Jun Su waved his hand, not taking his anger out on Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi, who had stepped aside, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at that cold and murderous gaze.

For a fleeting moment, Zhao Lingxi thought she saw Zhang Youli.

That sharp, cold indifference and righteous aura were exactly like Zhang Youli's!

Zhao Lingxi wanted to kill Jiang Chenying to provoke Zhang Youli, but the current situation made him dare not act rashly.

Shen Youqing's elopement must have put the Demon Lord in an extremely bad mood.

At this time, anyone who runs into the line of fire will truly be worse off than dead.

Jun Su's slightly troubled voice rang out, "Young Master Shen, tell me, Hundred Flowers Pavilion is only so big, where could she possibly hide?"

Shen Quelin thought about it seriously for a while, "Snow beyond the clouds?"

Jiang Chenying and the others glanced at Shen Quelin, their faces clearly showing their confusion.

What are these two siblings up to now?

Without needing Jun Su's orders, Lu Jin raised his hand and clapped his hands, and two demonic cultivators hurriedly escorted Yun Waixue over.

With a "thump," Yun Waixue was forced to kneel on the ground, her knees throbbing and going numb with pain as they hit the floor.

Yunwaixue gasped in pain.

"I've never seen her," Yun Waixue said, her voice trembling with pain.

Jun Su tapped the armrest of the chair with a slight flick of his finger.

Yun Waixue spoke again, "I went to have drinks with her last night just to catch up and congratulate her."

"Is that so?" Jun Su leaned back in his chair, his gaze slightly raised as he looked up at the floors above.

Shen Youqing ran off the stage and rushed into the crowd. She stayed in the chaotic crowd for about three breaths before her presence disappeared.

At that time, he had already enveloped the Hundred Flowers Pavilion with demonic energy, making it impossible for Shen Youqing to escape.

The person is still in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, but Zhao Lingxi can't find them.

Where did she hide?
“I know her.” Yun Waixue looked up at Jun Su on the platform with some difficulty. “She doesn’t like you.”

Zhao Lingxi's eyelids twitched slightly, and she quickly retreated to avoid being caught in the crossfire if the Demon Lord made a move later.

Jun Su withdrew his gaze and looked down at Yun Waixue kneeling there. "I know."

Shen Youqing felt wary, murderous, and disgusted towards him, but she had no feelings of liking or love for him.

Yun Waixue glanced at Jun Su with a look of surprise, then lowered her eyes, her pupils darting around rapidly.

Originally, I wanted to provoke the Demon Lord and make Shen Youqing suffer, but I never expected... how could Shen Youqing be so lucky!

“She is highly valued by the Yue family, and she possesses many magical artifacts.” Yun Waixue pondered as she spoke, “If she hasn’t left, then given her temperament, the most dangerous place is the safest place… the top floor room!”

Seeing Jun Su turn his head to look at him, Zhao Lingxi lowered his head and bowed, "That is the Demon Lord's bridal chamber. I dare not go in, but there is no sign of living people inside."

Jun Su raised his hand and waved it.

Qin Mei hurriedly left to check.

A moment later, Qin Mei returned and knelt on one knee, saying, "There is a wedding dress piled up behind the screen inside the room. The Demon Queen went back there."

Jun Su responded, his gaze falling on Yun Waixue.

He truly understood Shen Youqing.

Looking at the snow beyond the clouds, Shen Quelin's gaze deepened for a moment.

Yun Waixue knew too much and understood Shen Youqing too well. According to him, Yun Waixue should be killed to prevent future troubles.

The eight people standing to one side subtly moved closer to Shen Quelin, their eyes filled with a murderous and wary gaze, as well as worry for Shen Youqing.

“I guess her next step will be to meet up with Young Master Shen.” Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yun Waixue’s forehead. “Although she is cold-blooded and ruthless, she is willing to risk her life for Young Master Shen.”

Her implication was that as long as Shen Quelin was in her hands, she had no doubt that Shen Youqing would show up.

"I don't think so," Shen Quelin's calm and composed voice rang out.

Jun Su slightly shifted his gaze.