chapter 222 I'll Be Hurt

Feng Yunshu stared at the black iron fan in his hand, her heart trembling violently. Numerous images flashed through her mind like fleeting shadows, elusive and hard to grasp.

Her head started to ache again. However, this time, Feng Yunshu was more worried about Zhushan's situation not far away.

Under the power of the ancient divine artifact, the Phoenix Lyre, if he used the black iron fan to fight against it, he might still have a chance of survival. But now, at such a critical moment, he had put away the black iron fan and was going to use his demonic skills to confront this powerful ancient divine artifact...

What was Zhushan doing? Was he crazy?!

Feng Yunshu's heart rose to her throat. No matter whether that person was really Zhushan or not, seeing his face that was exactly the same as Helan Yanting's, she couldn't remain indifferent.

In her anxiety, Feng Yunshu subconsciously activated her spiritual power and tried to rush forward. However, Zhushan couldn't see her at all, and all her efforts were in vain as she passed directly through the illusory scene.

"The sovereign doesn't need the black iron fan. I'll still make sure none of you leave here alive today."

Zhushan put away the black iron fan and activated his demonic skills again. "Xiaobai, it's your turn to shine!"

Following Zhushan's low roar, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, and then came a dragon's roar.

Feng Yunshu looked up and saw a huge white dragon descending from the sky. The white dragon charged forward menacingly and finally stopped beside Zhushan.

Zhushan slowly stroked the white dragon's head and sneered. "It's time for the Celestial Realm to know our power."

As if in agreement, Xiaobai let out a long roar towards the sky. Zhushan immediately jumped onto Xiaobai's back. The dragon and the demonic sovereign charged straight at Immortal Liuyun and the others with a world - destroying momentum. A powerful barrier formed around their bodies, resisting the power of the Phoenix Lyre.

Feng Yunshu stared with wide eyes. This white dragon was clearly the little white dragon raised in Helan Yanting's mansion!

Could it be... Could the prince really be...

Just as Feng Yunshu was greatly shocked, the two sides unleashed all their skills and spiritual powers, determined to fight to the death.

Riding on the white dragon, Zhushan showed no fear and charged straight at the intense golden light released by Immortal Liuyun and the others. Feng Yunshu couldn't believe her eyes and stared in shock. Her heart seemed to fly out of her chest.

On one side was her most respected master, and on the other side was Zhushan, who looked like the prince. Feng Yunshu didn't want to see any of them get hurt!

No matter how much Feng Yunshu didn't want to see it, the scene in front of her still made her tremble with fear. When the black and the golden light collided, the world seemed to shake. Feng Yunshu's eyes were filled with sand. When her vision cleared again, Zhushan and the white dragon had disappeared.

Immortal Liuyun and the other immortals all spat out thick blood. Their faces were pale, clearly seriously injured.

"Immortal Liuyun, we are seriously injured, but that Zhushan has escaped. Should we go after him?"

Liuyun shook his head. "He must also be seriously injured. Most of his soul is probably scattered. He won't last long."

"Should we take advantage of our victory and pursue him now?"

While regulating his breath, Liuyun looked meaningfully in the direction where Zhushan had disappeared. "The cycle of heaven has its own destiny. Let's return to the Celestial Court first. I'm afraid the Heavenly Emperor has already made arrangements."

Feng Yunshu watched as Immortal Liuyun and the others transformed into a beam of golden light and left, while Zhushan and the white dragon had vanished without a trace.

Hearing what Immortal Liuyun had just said, Feng Yunshu was greatly shocked. Was Zhushan going to have his soul scattered?

Feng Yunshu didn't know what was wrong with herself. Tears flowed uncontrollably down her face, blurring her vision. Her heart seemed to be under heavy pressure, and the pain made it hard for her to breathe.

"Zhushan, where are you?!"

At this moment, a crazy thought popped into her mind. Whether he was Zhushan or Helan Yanting, he was the one she cared about deeply and couldn't let go of. She didn't want anything to happen to him, and she didn't want his soul to be scattered!

With this determination, Feng Yunshu started to search for Zhushan all over the Immortal and Demonic Continent. She seemed to be in a maze, walking and searching non - stop. Her throat seemed to be hoarse. "Zhushan, where on earth are you..."

Outside the fog, the red fox watched Feng Yunshu searching for Zhushan non - stop. His expression was complex, and a sneering smile slowly appeared on his lips.

I didn't expect this little girl to be so infatuated with the demonic sovereign. She's really overestimating herself. Does she think she can have the demonic sovereign?

Hehe, but it's good this way. She'll never be able to get out of this illusion in her lifetime. It saves this fox immortal the trouble of taking action.

Inside the illusion.

Feng Yunshu's mind was gradually confused as she kept searching for Zhushan. In the end, exhausted, she collapsed on the ground in a sorry state.

Just then, a fair and well - defined hand appeared in front of her. This strong hand lifted her up from the ground, followed by a man's deep and cold voice.

"Get up quickly. A little girl sitting in the wild like this, aren't you afraid of death?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng Yunshu suddenly looked up at the person in front of her. "Prince? Is it you, Prince?!"

Helan Yanting's face appeared clearly in front of her. Feng Yunshu was a bit excited. However, when she saw the cold and domineering look in his eyes, she hesitated.

"You... You're not... You're not the prince... You're the demonic sovereign Zhushan?"

"Hehe." Zhushan looked at the girl in front of him, who was in a daze with a dirty face, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh. "You can still recognize the sovereign's identity."

Regardless of who the person in front of her was, the familiar aura on him made Feng Yunshu's nose sour. She had searched for him for so long, and finally found him. He was okay...

It was good that he was okay.

Feng Yunshu cried uncontrollably in front of the demonic sovereign Zhushan. She grabbed his sleeve with a wronged look on her face. "Why do you like playing hide - and - seek so much? Do you know I've been looking for you for a long, long time? I was really worried about you. I was afraid something would happen to you... I was afraid I'd never see you again..."

The demonic sovereign Zhushan, who had always been fearless and had no weakness, was at a loss for the first time when faced with a human girl's tears.

"Stop crying. The sovereign doesn't know you. Why are you worried about the sovereign?"

Before Feng Yunshu could answer, her body involuntarily rushed forward and gave him a tight hug. "I don't care who you are, whether you're the prince or the demonic sovereign. I don't want anything to happen to you. I want you to be okay, always okay..."

When the girl rushed forward, Zhushan was stunned for a moment. His hands subconsciously lifted up.

After the moment of shock, the strong sense of familiarity the girl brought made him unconsciously lower his arms. He gently patted her on the back, looking both helpless and a bit heart - aching. "It's the sovereign's fault. The sovereign shouldn't have made you worried. Don't cry..."

Under his comfort, Feng Yunshu gradually calmed down and regained some of her senses.

Just then, Zhushan whispered in her ear. "This is not a place you should be. You must leave here, or you'll be in danger of losing your life."

Feng Yunshu trembled all over. Before she could react to what the man meant, she saw a black mist suddenly gather in his hand. He pushed her out with a force, and at the same time, waved his sleeve. It was like a black blade that instantly cut a huge hole in the illusions.

A bright light flashed before Feng Yunshu's eyes. When everything returned to normal, she found that the scene in front of her was no longer the same as before. Only then did she realize that she had escaped from the illusion!

"Demonic sovereign, why did you help this little girl break the red fox's illusion?!"