Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

The Demon God was thoroughly disgusted by their affections. "Truly a pair of star-crossed lovers." As he spoke, he raised his blade once more. With this movement, his already gloomy aura intensified, practically radiating darkness. "Then I shall send you on your way, to be husband and wife in hell!"

This blow would either kill or cripple, yet Mo Qinglan clearly had no intention of dodging.

This infuriated Su Tang. What kind of frustrating male lead was this? Did he really think that if he endured three blows from the Demon God, they could return to the past?

"Mo Qinglan, if you get hurt again, don't say another word to me!"

These words finally brought Mo Qinglan back to his senses somewhat. For months, he had been following her, not daring to approach, not daring to speak, precisely because he feared she would ignore him.

But now, things had taken a turn for the better.

Mo Qinglan raised his sword and met the attack head-on.

Sword and blade clashed, and with a resounding clang, both were shattered by the force of the impact.

Their weapons were naturally not ordinary objects. Even broken, their residual power was immense. At this moment, it nearly knocked Su Tang off her feet. Fortunately, she was protected by dragon scales.

"Qingchu!"

Mo Qinglan was anxious. He knew just how weak Yun Qingchu was now. Forget the sword energy, even a slight release of the Demon God's pressure was enough to take her life.

The Demon God was, after all, a former god. Even with only a wisp of his soul remaining, he was extremely difficult to defeat. Otherwise, how could he have single-handedly thrown the cultivation world into such chaos?

With his blade destroyed, he could only resort to his ultimate move.

Mo Qinglan was human, but he was not. If a powerful Yin energy was infused within a short time, the clashing spiritual and Yin energies would rage within his body, ultimately corroding his organs, bones, and blood, seizing his soul, and finally becoming nourishment for the Demon God.

He had always lacked a body, and originally, he had set his sights on Mo Qinglan.

He was the son of the previous Demon Lord. Although a half-blood born to a human, his talent was exceptional. But now, since he couldn't be used, he would be drained dry, becoming sustenance for the Demon God. Compared to a Demon God, a Ghost King wasn't so bad either.

Su Tang had seen countless villains and knew that look all too well. Immediately, she dragged her frail body and ran to Mo Qinglan's side.

Without a word, she fed him the true dragon blood given to her by the True Dragon.

"Open your mouth."

Mo Qinglan's pupils constricted. He could feel the power within this drop of blood, so immense that it instantly healed the wound in his chest.

"Qingchu, you gave me…"

He vaguely guessed it was related to the True Dragon, but Su Tang interrupted, "Shut up, don't talk!"

The Demon God had already gathered his power. With a forceful strike, he drove all the Yin energy into Mo Qinglan's body. In an instant, a fierce Yin wind arose, the temperature plummeted, and even the blood-colored clouds in the sky deepened in hue.

Mo Qinglan took the blow head-on. As the Yin energy entered his body, he couldn't help but tremble. It was from the cold, but even more so from the two diametrically opposed forces within him. He didn't fall. Just as he was pushed to the limit, when he thought he could no longer hold on, the drop of true dragon blood Su Tang gave him took effect.

A warm current instantly surged through his body. At that moment, he forced this current to his palm and struck the Demon God with a powerful blow.

The Demon God hadn't expected him to be able to retaliate at this time. Caught off guard, he took the blow directly.

True dragon blood, though only a single drop, was enough to make all Yin creatures tremble.

"What have you consumed?!"

With this blow, the Demon God's black robes began to corrode, from the fabric to his very soul. Finally, under the burning golden light, faint wisps of smoke even emerged.

Su Tang finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was over.

But the Demon God was still the Demon God. Cunning and treacherous, even if he were truly dying, he would definitely drag everyone down with him. For instance, now, even as golden light seeped from his body, he could still activate the formations.

This town didn't know how many formations he had laid, densely packed, layer upon layer.

Seeing the souls of the townspeople being drawn in, Su Tang angrily took out the dragon scale and began to attack the formations.

The dragon scale had protective properties, but as part of a dragon, besides protection, it also possessed the power to suppress evil.

The Demon God's formations were extremely malicious. After Su Tang found the formation's eye, she sealed it with the dragon scale, greatly weakening the formation's effects. Coupled with her talismans and Mo Qinglan's attacks, they finally forced the vile creature into retreat.

"Dragon scale, there really is a True Dragon here!"

Su Tang scoffed, "I think you're mad. A wisp of a soul, what use is the dragon scale to you? To suppress yourself?"

The Demon God was a scattered soul, but his initial plan was to possess someone else, then seize the dragon scale and dragon blood. Then, he would be invincible. Dragon blood could enhance cultivation and had incredible restorative powers, and the dragon scale, needless to say, was the hardest substance in the world.

"It's you, it's all your fault for ruining my grand plan! I will kill you and sacrifice you to my grand formation!"

Golden light shone through the Demon God's hand, causing it to become translucent, but he was unwilling to accept defeat. He reached directly for Su Tang, filled with endless rage and intense resentment, seemingly wanting to perish together with her.

Su Tang wanted to retreat, but while her soul knew what to do, her body wouldn't obey. Finally, as the golden-glowing arm was about to pierce her chest, at the very last moment, Mo Qinglan broke it off with his bare hands.

Imbued with the same true dragon blood, the Demon God was tormented beyond recognition, but Mo Qinglan had mastered it during this time.

"I'm not resigned! I'm not resigned!"

How could the Demon God be resigned? He had plotted for years, and as the cultivation world descended into conflict, his gains had only increased. Who could have imagined that what was, to him, an ordinary act of cultivation deviation could actually cost him his life?

This was truly stumbling in a ditch. He had weathered storms and waves, yet ultimately perished at the hands of these two juniors!

The golden light gradually intensified, spreading from his arm until it enveloped his entire body.

He had previously wanted Mo Qinglan to experience the torment and devouring of those two opposing forces, but now, he reaped what he sowed.

Finally, under the burning golden light, nothing remained.

The formations were broken, the sky returned to normal, and the townspeople whose souls had wandered were all returned. Mo Qinglan, after dealing with all of this, was about to look for someone when he saw that the young woman he had been longing for had returned to her youthful appearance.

Su Tang exclaimed, "I never thought Fourth Senior Brother's elixirs would also contain a beauty pill! I absolutely love him!"

The system frantically protested, "Is the beauty pill the point right now? Look at your broken body!! The dragon scale is gone! When the Demon God erupted earlier, why didn't you let me block it?"

Su Tang replied, "Block what? The mission is almost complete."

Mo Qinglan looked at the young woman sitting quietly under the moonlight. For some reason, he felt a sense of impending loss.

His dark eyes were suddenly tinged with blood red. His voice was extremely low, as if afraid to disturb her, yet also afraid to frighten her, "Qingchu."

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