Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1335 - 1374: Jun Moyan: Today, Let Us End This

Chapter 1335: Chapter 1374: Jun Moyan: Today, Let Us End This

Quickly, the situation split into two factions.

One faction wanted to help the Soul-suppressing Beast find someone in exchange for peace; the other was full of bravado, wanting to unite to attack the Soul-suppressing Beast.

But they remained inactive, unsure whether it was due to fear or lacking a leader.

Not only was Jun Moyan frantically searching across heaven and earth, but also Demon Lord Nie Jiuque.

Two days and nights, without sleep or rest, yet there was no progress.

Nie Jiuque, driven mad, found Jun Moyan.

Former enemies, now love rivals, the meeting between these two was undoubtedly a battlefield of Shura.

Both had suppressed feelings for a long time, and once they started, it was with a killing intent to eliminate threats and eradicate roots.

They battled from the sky to the ground, then back from the ground to the sky, causing chaos in the winds and clouds.

After thousands of moves, both were marked with injuries.

The one more severely injured was naturally Nie Jiuque.

Jun Moyan, however, only suffered minor injuries.

"Why didn’t you protect her?!"

Nie Jiuque, his eyes bloodshot, roared angrily.

Pain twisted his pale face, splattered with tiny blood droplets, his hair slightly disheveled, appearing deranged, almost losing his sanity. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

A thousand years ago, Shang Ying’s death became his eternal pain, his eternal shadow; he could not bear to see her hurt again.

Jun Moyan, with a somber face, said nothing, suppressing the overwhelming killing intent within, turning to leave.

He still had to find her.

Sword energy, fierce and overwhelming, swept from behind, reaching him in an instant.

Jun Moyan turned back, raised his hand to deflect.

With a clang, the black long sword, knocked away, flew back to Nie Jiuque’s hand.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Jun Moyan.

"She was taken by Zuo Yan." The tone was nearly certain.

"Zuo Yan simply wants to see you and me hurt each other badly. Since we can’t find him, then let him come out himself," Nie Jiuque said.

Jun Moyan looked at him, pondered for a moment, then said, "Perfect, new grudges and old hatred, today we shall settle them."

As the words fell, two immense surges of spiritual power clashed, spreading throughout heaven and earth.

The two clashed again.

The crowd heard the commotion and rushed from all directions, countless figures stirring.

In an instant, demon soldiers, Yin Soldiers, Heavenly Soldiers, and Demon Hordes each occupied a position, a dense mass, immediately covering half the sky.

So densely packed, even the colors of heaven and earth were obscured.

The crowd watched the two fighting, as if returning to the battle a thousand years ago... countless people’s nightmare.

Feng Liyan, Ye Qi, Moyu, Qin Ming and others, anxious, wanted to intervene but couldn’t approach them.

This was almost a battle without suspense.

After thousands of moves, Nie Jiuque was defeated, unable to counterattack.

Jun Moyan truly intended to settle, not planning to give Nie Jiuque any chance of survival, the Soul Shattering Hand pressed towards his throat.

At the critical moment, Moyu, Qin Ming, Gua Yue, and Thirteen Banners rushed in together.

The war between two people turned into a war between two realms.

Moyu and the others’ actions were like a fuse, all the Yin Soldiers rushed up simultaneously.

Countless Yin Soldiers and demon soldiers fought fiercely together.

The sound of battle echoed to the clouds.

Just like a thousand years ago, identical.

Seeing chaos unfold, Jun Moyan was encircled, Feng Liyan and others grew anxious, yet could do nothing to stop it.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Demon Hordes retreated to the side, observing silently.

Wen Xiao’ai, being part of the Demon Clan, the kind-hearted Cat Demon, had always maintained good relations with other demons; now that she married the Soul-suppressing Beast, the whole Demon Realm considered it a rise, gaining protection.

In this battle, naturally they hoped the Soul-suppressing Beast would win.