"Sir!"
Ye Qinghan screamed hurriedly. He could see the determination in Lord Devour's eyes. He was close to level 9 Supreme Being, which meant he was at the same level as the Ice Queen, maybe even stronger. Besides, there were two Demon Monarchs with unknown power. It was possible that the three of them couldn't defeat him. More importantly, this place belonged to the Demon World's territory. More demon experts could descend at any time!
It seemed that Lord Devour wanted to sacrifice himself to cover Ye Qinghan and the Yao Ji's retreat. If possible, Ji De also …
"Don't talk nonsense. Ji De and I don't have much room to improve. You still have a lot of room to grow. Don't make me look down on you. Yao Ji, teleport us out. Remember my order. Take Little Han away! "
Lord Devour's face became resolute. He exchanged looks with Ji De and then shouted at Ye Qinghan. Finally, he turned to the Yao Ji. The Yao Ji sighed reluctantly and teleported the three of them out. At the same time, she controlled the Soul Monarch Pavilion to fly far away.
Swish!
As soon as the three of them teleported out, they immediately urged the space power to attack.
"Kekeke, friends from afar, don't attack yet!"
At this moment, Obama, who was wearing a long pink robe and looked even more beautiful than a woman, laughed. His amorous eyes raked through the three of them and finally fixed on Ye Qinghan. After confirming that Ye Qinghan didn't run away, he didn't even look at the Soul Monarch Pavilion.
He stroked his hair and smiled elegantly. "First, let me introduce myself. I'm from the Holy World. Err … the Demon World that you humans call. I'm the King of the South Obama Continent, Sovereign Obama. These two are my subordinates, Sovereign Odilla and Sovereign Otora! Please allow me to represent the entire Holy World to welcome you to our Holy World as our guests. Yeah … Please surrender. I'll spare your lives! "
Ji De's many space dragons, Ye Qinghan's giant palm, and Lord Devour's space swords, which were made of tens of thousands of sparkling gold swords, responded to Obama.
Before Obama Ma could even finish his last word, the entire space there trembled slightly. The three of them summoned their essence power to protect themselves. Their wills froze the space around them and the power of space poured down. Both of them used their full strength. There was no need to be polite, and they had no time to waste.
"Hong!" "Hong long!" "Chi!"
The huge dragon let out a soundless roar, its huge palm bringing with it a sharp gust of wind. Thousands of flying swords tore through the spatial turbulence, their might soaring to the heavens. Their auras surged, and they whistled towards Obama's group.
"Aiyaya, you humans from the god world are always so barbaric. Odora, I'll leave that woman to you. That middle-aged uncle Odora has a really big butt. Tsk tsk, this handsome young man is my favorite. Come on, hero! Let's play! "
Obama's slightly resentful voice sounded, and the three Demon Monarchs began to slowly dissipate in the air, disappearing without a trace. The demonic aura in the air began to condense nearby. In an instant, the demonic aura in the surrounding ten thousand kilometers became extremely dense. If it was an ordinary low-level martial artist, he would definitely be demonized in an instant.
Of course, the attacks of Lord Devour's group missed. However, they weren't surprised. They weren't afraid because Lord Devour had said that as long as the Origin energy wasn't scattered, the three of them would be temporarily safe.
"Little Han, be careful. That devil that's close to the supreme Demon Monarch has his eyes on you! If I ask you to retreat, retreat immediately! "
Lord Devour advised Ye Qinghan. Then, he flew up to the left. At the same time, his two beautiful fingers moved. Countless wisps of space power turned into flying swords, shooting out like a meteor shower. It was so beautiful.
Ji De arched his brows, attacking to the right. The space energy on his body turned into a giant dragon that twirled around him like an ancient God of War.
"Sizzle!"
All of a sudden …
In the sky above Lord Devour, a ten-thousand-meter-long black serpent quietly emerged from the void. It looked like a giant serpent had just crawled out of the grass. This serpent was made of the demonic aura, and an extremely cold and overbearing aura diffused from it. Even Ye Qinghan, who was underneath, could feel the immense pressure.
Odilla had taken action!
Lord Devour snorted coldly. Both of his hands danced as if he was playing a zither in the air. His red robe fluttered, which made him look so beautiful. Facing the ferocious black serpent, he wasn't afraid at all. This time, he had created billions of flying swords, which formed a golden flying sword dragon in the sky, attacking the serpent.
A giant black serpent and a long golden dragon were both ten thousand meters long. Their auras were so intimidating that they shook the void. They attacked each other fiercely.
Suddenly, a giant serpent that was smaller than the one above appeared. The dragon that Ji De had created wasn't as intimidating as Lord Devour's flying swords, so it couldn't be seen with naked eyes. Silently, dozens of giant dragons tore at the giant serpent.
Ye Qinghan swept a glance at the two of them and suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart. His eyes were like lightning as he abruptly looked behind him, only to see a beautiful palm lightly floating towards him.
The palm was so beautiful that it could be compared to Lord Devour's palm. The palm was so small that it was dozens of times smaller than the palm that Ye Qinghan had created. It was only half the size of his body. The palm was white, and he didn't feel any evil or cold aura. It was like a lover reaching out his hand to caress his face!
However, Ye Qinghan's face changed dramatically. Lord Devour and Ji De, who were hovering in the sky, also paled. There must be something wrong when something abnormal happened. The strongest Obama had taken action, and it wasn't as Lord Devour had expected. Instead, he was targeting the weakest Ye Qinghan. Moreover, his attack was so special!
"Little Han, retreat!"
"Little Han, run!"
Lord Devour and Ji De roared at the same time. Lord Devour created billions of golden flying swords again, which turned into a long flying sword dragon that roared and attacked the beautiful palm. Ji De spurted out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and created dozens of giant dragons that flew toward the palm.
Ye Qinghan wanted to run, but he felt that the palm had locked onto him. No matter how hard he tried to run, the palm would hit him. Gritting his teeth, his face became ferocious as he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He used all of his strength to create a giant palm that slapped down on the beautiful, small palm.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Five ear-splitting explosions occurred almost at the same time. Lord Devour had created a group of golden flying swords for the first time, and they easily broke the giant snake above. Ji De's giant dragon had the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before the giant snake below was destroyed. It seemed that Odora was weaker than Lord Devour, and Ji De could suppress Odora.
However …
What shocked Ye Qinghan, Lord Devour, and Ji De was that the three of them had joined hands to attack that small palm. That small palm was not affected at all, and it easily pierced through Lord Devour's group of flying swords. Then, it directly crushed Ji De's giant dragon. Finally, it easily pierced through Ye Qinghan's giant palm and hit Ye Qinghan, who was protected by the Origin Energy.
Then, Ye Qinghan was like a kite with a broken string. He spurted out blood and turned into a meteor, flying backward!
That was not all!
That palm suddenly sped up and disappeared in the air. In the next second, it appeared behind Lord Devour and easily smashed the golden flying swords that Lord Devour had created. Then, with another slap, Lord Devour also turned into a meteor and flew backward.
Ji De's eyes suddenly widened. Looking at the giant palm that suddenly appeared in front of him, he really wanted to teleport. However, he knew that this giant palm could also teleport. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and resist. When he turned into a meteor, he flew away. An emotion called "despair" surged in his mind!
The difference in their strengths was too big, too big! They were not on the same level at all.
If they didn't have the Origin Energy to protect their bodies, their souls would have perished in this face-to-face confrontation. However, so what if they had the Origin Energy? How many rounds of attacks could they resist?
"Enchantress!"
Lord Devour's wounds weren't serious, but his face was so frightened. His speed soared to the limit, flying toward Ye Qinghan. He was ready to risk his life to protect him. However, when he saw the Soul Emperor Pavilion flying toward Ye Qinghan from a far distance, Obama's beautiful palm easily smashed it away … Lord Devour's face became paler than snow …
Her sprinting figure suddenly stopped in mid-air. She saw a coquettish face quietly appear between her and Ye Qinghan. The face was full of mockery and ridicule. She sighed deeply, feeling helpless. Was this the end of the hero's road?
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