Fairy, don't let your golden finger chase after me!

Chapter 99: Demon Princess: Will Dong Momo be a good boy?

At this moment, Gu Ziyue and Dong Mo were like a precise machine, with every part working together seamlessly.

Feng Ling Shuang and Dong Yue Ying became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, because they couldn't find any weaknesses in their opponent's defenses!

"Purple Moon! Now! I'll defend! You attack!" A glint flashed in Dong Mo's eyes.

Gu Ziyue nodded in tacit agreement: "I know without you saying it!"

Dong Mo stepped forward, drawing a perfect arc in his hand with the wooden sword.

"The Blazing Sun Severing God Sword - A Desolate Slaughter Buries the Mortal World!"

As Dong Mo unleashed his sword strike, a black sun slowly rose from behind him. The sun was entirely black, yet its edges were tinged with an eerie golden light, much like the celestial phenomenon during a solar eclipse, perfectly blending light and darkness, life and death.

At the same time, Gu Ziyue also moved. She gripped the wooden sword in her other hand, and the blade drew a dark purple arc in the air.

"The Phantom Moon Sword Technique: A Chaotic Storm!"

A blood-red moon emerged from behind Gu Ziyue. The moon was so red it seemed to drip blood, radiating a chilling, eerie light. The moonlight spilled like mercury, distorting and warping the very air it touched.

The black sun and the blood moon rose simultaneously in the arena.

One on the left, one on the right; one black, one red; one day, one month.

Two distinct yet mutually reinforcing sword intents collided, merged, and resonated in the air.

Dong Mo and Gu Ziyue both felt that strange resonance.

Their minds suddenly clicked at that moment. No words were needed, no eye contact was needed, not even a thought was needed; they simply knew what the other was going to do next, where to go, and where to attack.

This feeling is like two sides of the same coin.

The devouring power of the black sun and the chaotic power of the blood moon converged and merged in the space between the two, and then... a sudden change occurred.

The black sun and the blood moon suddenly overlapped.

The two sword intents were no longer simply fused together, but rather underwent a qualitative leap. A completely new celestial phenomenon appeared behind the two!

It was a colossal phantom of stars, half black and half red, black as eternal night and red as a sea of ​​blood. The stars slowly rotated, exuding an ancient and desolate aura, as if they had existed since the beginning of the universe.

A combined attack technique of the Bright Sun Divine Sword and the Dark Moon Illusion Sword Art!

"The Sword of Yuan Gong, Moon and Sun - Shattering Stars Amidst the Vast Expanse!"

"not good!"

Feng Ling Shuang's pupils suddenly contracted. Her combat instincts told her that she absolutely could not take this attack head-on.

Without any hesitation, she decisively activated the secret technique imprint in her sea of ​​consciousness.

The Nine Secrets of the Emperor: The Secret of the Character "行" (Xíng)!

Feng Ling Shuang's body suddenly became ethereal, as if it had merged into the air. With a light tap of her feet on the ground, she transformed into a streak of light, shooting off towards the edge of the arena at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

The speed at that instant was several times faster than Dong Mo's Soaring Roc Wind Control Technique! A moment later, Feng Ling Shuang had already landed steadily on the edge of the barrier outside the arena.

She voluntarily withdrew from the battle. She automatically admitted defeat.

It wasn't that she didn't want to fight, but the aura of that move, "Vast and Boundless Shattered Stars," was simply too terrifying. The mere oppressive force of the sword's aftershocks made it difficult for her to breathe. If she were to take it head-on, even if she used all her trump cards, she might not be able to escape unscathed.

We're just having a friendly spar; there's no need to risk our lives!

"Feng Ling Shuang is quite sensible..." Gu Ziyue glanced at Feng Ling Shuang, who had retreated to the sidelines, and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Dong Yueying did not back down. Instead, she took a step forward.

"Dong Mo!"

Dong Yueying looked up at the sky and roared, her amber eyes burning with an almost insane obsession.

"I told you! I would definitely defeat you!"

Within Dong Yueying's body, the Supreme Bone erupted with unprecedented light. The supreme power from the ancient era surged forth from the depths of her bones like a volcanic eruption, circulating wildly along her meridians.

"Hmph... I've had enough of all this formalities! My Supreme Bone will never lose!"

"Supreme Divine Power - Ancient Sword Intent! Unleash it!"

The Ancient Sword Intent is one of the most terrifying offensive divine abilities in the Supreme Bone Inheritance. It uses the Supreme Mark contained within one's own bones as a catalyst to summon the killing sword intent of the ancient era. Once the sword intent is formed, nothing is beyond its reach, and nothing is indestructible.

At this moment, Dong Yueying had already advanced to the Golden Core stage, and the Ancient Sword Intent she used was completely different from before.

An ancient and desolate sword intent erupted from her body and soared into the sky!

That sword intent seemed to transcend the river of time, carrying the slaughter and roars of countless creatures from the desolate lands of ancient times. Wherever the sword intent passed, the air was torn apart, and space groaned under its unbearable weight.

The wooden sword trembled in her hand, and the sword light gathered on its blade was no longer white, but had turned into a dark gold! That was the ultimate manifestation of the ancient sword intent!

[Supreme Bone: That damned vixen! How dare she flirt with my pigeon while practicing swordsmanship! You silly girl! Deal with that vixen right now!]

Dong Yueying felt a new warm current surging through her body.

The warm current surged from deep within her bones, flowing into her limbs and body, filling her previously tired body with renewed strength.

"Supreme Bone..." Dong Yueying murmured softly, a hint of tenderness flashing in her eyes, "I feel your indomitable will."

Then she raised her head, her gaze piercing Dong Mo and Gu Ziyue like a knife.

"Let's do it together..."

Dong Yueying gripped the sword with both hands and raised it high.

The ancient sword intent condensed behind her into a towering sword shadow that reached the heavens and the earth. The sword shadow was ancient and majestic, exuding a terrifying aura that could change the color of the heavens and the earth.

Let's create the future!

Dong Mo's pupils contracted slightly as he gazed at the ancient sword shadow that stretched to the heavens and the earth.

"Purple Moon!" he called out in a low voice.

"I know!" Gu Ziyue gritted her teeth.

Both of them simultaneously activated their full spiritual power.

The black sun and the blood moon overlapped once more, and the enormous star, half black and half red, spun faster, emanating an aura of world destruction.

The ultimate secret of the Sun and Moon Yuan Gong Sword was fully revealed at this moment!

Go!

Dong Mo and Gu Ziyue simultaneously swung their swords. The enormous phantom of a star, carrying a terrifying aura capable of crushing everything, pressed down on Dong Yueying.

Dong Yueying also swung down her wooden sword. The ancient sword shadow, reaching to the heavens and the earth, met the approaching star.

The two clashed violently in the center of the arena!

"boom!!!"

The terrifying explosion was deafening, and the barrier surrounding the arena trembled violently, with spiderweb-like cracks appearing on it.

The blinding light engulfed everything.

"Young Master!"

Outside the arena, Xiao Bai couldn't help but gasp in surprise. She gripped the Purple Nether Sword tightly with both hands, her nails digging into her palms.

The light was too dazzling; she could see nothing but feel two terrifying forces colliding, tearing, and annihilating each other.

Shockwaves crashed against the barrier wave after wave, creating a deafening roar.

I don't know how much time passed...

The light finally began to fade.

The smoke and dust slowly settled.

The scene on the arena gradually became clearer.

Xiao Bai held her breath. She saw Dong Yueying standing there, her wooden sword shattered under the impact of her attack, leaving only the hilt. Her robes were torn in several places by the shockwave, and her long hair was somewhat disheveled, but she was unharmed.

Across from her, Dong Mo was leaning wearily into Gu Ziyue's arms.

No, to be precise, it was Gu Ziyue who used her back to shield Dong Mo, protecting him behind her. She maintained this posture, her arms outstretched, completely enveloping Dong Mo in her embrace.

The hilt of Dong Yueying's wooden sword stopped three inches behind Gu Ziyue.

If it goes any further, it will pierce her body.

Dong Mo wearily peeked out from Gu Ziyue's embrace, looked at Dong Yueying who was gripping the wooden sword tightly and trembling all over, and gave her a faint smile.

"Congratulations, little sister, you won."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

then……

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!"

Gu Ziyue's fists rained down on Dong Mo's chest, each blow making a loud thud.

"Why did you let go just now! We were so close to winning! So close!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... I'm so sorry! Hey, I told you it hurt! Can you please stop hitting me!"

Dong Mo dodged and begged for mercy, but Gu Ziyue ignored him and continued to pound his chest.

"Seriously... you idiot, you idiot, you idiot! If that attack had landed, we would have definitely won! You're driving me crazy! Can't you be a little more clever? You're so clumsy..."

"Sorry, I'm a good boy! My dad isn't Ji Ling!"

Dong Mo casually made a witty remark, only to be met with an even fiercer attack from Gu Ziyue.

"Ouch! It really hurts!"

Dong Mo complained, but did not dodge.

Because he knew that Gu Ziyue was genuinely worried about him.

Dong Yueying stood there, watching Dong Mo being pinned to the ground and pounded by Gu Ziyue.

I won, but I don't feel good at all.

Because she knew that Dong Mo wasn't serious at all.

That guy was just going through the motions, playing games with her, and indulging her like a child the whole time.

That final sword strike...

If he had truly given it his all, and if he hadn't fallen on purpose, he would have been the one to lose.

My victory was a gift from Dong Mo.