Demoness Ji's heart skipped a beat.
The Xiao Xiang Goddess before her was no ordinary Protoss, but the strongest monster incarnate of the Protoss in recent years!
Now that she was targeted by such a monster incarnate of a Protoss, Demoness Ji could not divert her attention to worry about Shura – that was because she was in an extremely dangerous situation as well!
"Sister, I'm not your match. Can't we talk?"
Demoness Ji's eyes were slightly red and she had an aggrieved expression as she said with tears in her eyes.
The bewitchment technique of the Pure Maiden Sutra did not care about race or gender – it was a Dao art that could bewitch all living beings and topple the world!
Anyone who saw Demoness Ji's pitiful appearance would feel a sense of love and pity for her.
Even Teng Luo who was at the side was slightly stunned as a sinister glint flashed through the depths of his eyes.
However, he snapped back to his senses before long and licked his lips, murmuring softly, "This little demoness is quite capable."
If it was any other Protoss, they would definitely be bewitched upon seeing Demoness Ji as such.
However, the Xiao Xiang Goddess reacted extremely quickly and two divine lights burst forth from her eyes. She released her God's Eye technique right away and tore through the air!
The visual technique descended and broke through the intent realm created by Demoness Ji instantly.
Demoness Ji executed Nimble Steps and dodged the two visual techniques by a hair's breadth. Her pink skirt was sliced by the two divine lights and turned into nothingness!
Demoness Ji was secretly shocked.
Although the Pure Maiden Sect specialized in bewitchment techniques, their blood qi and physique were ordinary.
If these two divine lights landed on her body, she was afraid that they would directly pierce through her body!
Boom!
The Xiao Xiang Goddess strode forward and threw a punch towards Demoness Ji. Golden light burst forth and before the punch landed, the entire void trembled!
It was truly hard to imagine that a casual punch from such a woman could release such ferocious power.
Demoness Ji did not dare to take it head-on. In a flash, she shifted gracefully and dodged once more.
The Xiao Xiang Goddess sneered and her blood qi surged. Golden lights shone from her body as she chased relentlessly like a god.
In terms of physique and blood qi, Protoss were ranked at the top of the Primordial Nine Races.
As a Protoss, Goddess Xiaoxiang's physical body and Qi Blood Force could suppress all other prodigies of the same level!
There was no doubt that Demoness Ji would lose if she fought him head-on!
Therefore, right from the start, Demoness Ji had been using Nimble Steps to dodge continuously.
Although Goddess Xiaoxiang's attacks were ferocious, she could not lock onto Demoness Ji and her attacks missed repeatedly.
Fairy Linglong had taught her the Exquisite Steps and it was no small matter. Even the Xiaoxiang Goddess could not do anything to Demoness Ji.
On the other side, Yan Beichen was affected by Young Master Gui Wu's Primordial Spirit and fell into an illusion. He was unable to extricate himself and was in great danger!
Even though the Hatred Demon Saber kept warning Yan Beichen, it could not wake him up.
The Sorcerer Tribe's cultivation of the Primordial Spirit was the most terrifying.
Young Master Gui Wu was a terrifying existence that could control people's hearts!
Young Master Gui Wu's attack this time round was even more terrifying than hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows. It was like a venomous snake in the darkness that bit Yan Beichen's vitals!
External forces could not break through the Hatred Intent Realm at all. Even if all the Primordial Six Races attacked, Yan Beichen would not be able to break free from the Hatred Intent Realm.
If he wanted to break free of the Hatred Intent Realm, he could only attack Yan Beichen!
As for Qin Pianran, he was Yan Beichen's only weakness!
Clang! Clang!
Suddenly, the Hatred Fiend Saber broke free from Yan Beichen's palm and transformed into a black beam of light that circled around him, blocking all the incoming Dharmic weapons.
Immediately after, the Hatred Fiend Saber turned around and stabbed Yan Beichen's chest!
"Pfft!"
It pierced Yan Beichen's chest with a single slash!
"What happened?!"
"Is the fiend saber trying to kill its master?!"
"Something's not right. That fiend saber seems to be trying to wake Yan Beichen up!"
The crowd was shocked when they saw that.
However, Yan Beichen who was trapped in the illusion suddenly clutched his chest with a pained expression. With a dull grunt, he broke free from the illusion and his eyes gradually regained clarity.
"Good brother, thank you very much."
Yan Beichen murmured softly and gripped the Hatred Fiend Saber in reverse, withdrawing it from his chest!
The Hatred Fiend Qi coiled around the wound and not a single drop of blood flowed out.
Yan Beichen gripped the Hatred Fiend Saber tightly once more and suddenly felt waves of weakness and fatigue.
Initially, he could not feel any pain or fatigue when he entered the Hatred Intent Realm. Under the stimulation of the Hatred Fiend Qi, he fought bravely.
But now, although he broke free from Young Master Gui Wu's illusion, he was also freed from the Hatred Intent Realm and instantly felt a sharp pain!
Up till this point of the battle, there were countless wounds on his body against the encirclement of the Golden Crow race.
He might not be able to hold on if the battle continued.
Monkey and the others were not optimistic about being surrounded either!
Everyone was in danger!
Young Master Gui Wu smiled gently to Seventh Prince. "The Hatred Intent Realm has been broken. I'll leave the rest to you guys."
"Thank you,"
Seventh Prince nodded gently.
Without the support of the Hatred Intent Realm, Yan Beichen could not defend against the encirclement of the Golden Crow race!
"Bang!"
Right then, an incomparably thick Blood Vine tore through the air and whipped Yan Beichen's chest heavily, sending him flying.
"Hahahaha!"
Teng Luo's laughter sounded. "Gui Wu, you've already had your fill. I haven't even attacked yet!"
When he saw that, the Palace Lord of Enigma Palace was enraged and could no longer hold it in as he hollered, "Teng Luo, are the Primordial Six Races going to follow the rules?!"
"You guys clearly agreed to fight one-on-one. When you saw that you couldn't win, you joined forces with your entire race to suppress the Shura! Now that your Blood Vine race, Protoss and Witch race are attacking, what's the meaning of this?! "
"That's right!"
Snowdrift Valley's Valley Master slapped the table and stood up, saying in a deep voice, "The living beings of the ten thousand races are all here. How can the Primordial Six Races be so domineering, disregard the rules and go back on your words? How can the ten thousand races be convinced?!"
Cultivators from Purple Firmament Sect, Dapamkara Monastery, Overlord Palace, the immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects stood out one after another and hollered!
"Rules?"
The smile on Teng Luo's face vanished and his expression turned cold. He looked at the Patriarch of the super sects and said coldly, "Rules are set for weaklings like you! The strong are there to break the rules! "
"Furthermore, the Primordial Six Races will have the final say in the rules of Tianhuang Mainland from now on! All of you have to listen up! "
"Why should we?!"
A cultivator was indignant and could not help but mutter, "The Primordial Six Races are still in charge of Tianhuang Mainland right now!"
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a Blood Vine burrowed out from the ground beneath the cultivator's feet and pierced his chest!
The cultivator's face was pale as he lowered his head slowly and looked at the thick Blood Vine that popped out from his chest. His gaze was shocked and blood flowed continuously from his mouth!
The gigantic mouth at the top of the Blood Vine opened slowly, revealing its menacing fangs that shone with a cold glint as it swallowed the cultivator's head!
"Pfft!"
The fangs retracted and almost bit off the cultivator's neck, causing a blood mist to spray out!
Right in front of everyone, the Blood Vine squirmed and swallowed the cultivator into its stomach before long!
Blood essence surged into Teng Luo's body through the thick Blood Vine.
Suddenly, a series of strange blood scars appeared on Teng Luo's face. They crawled all over his face like spiderwebs and disappeared before long!
With a ferocious expression, Teng Luo stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, grinning. "What fresh flesh! It's delicious! "
(End of Chapter)
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