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Chapter 1132

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Ji Hao stood in midair, watching Yuan Li slap Xiang Liu Junior to a long distance away.

Tens of boas roared out in rage, pulled out their weapons, and pounced on Yuan Li. These boas were all appendages of Xiang Liu Family, and Xiang Liu Junior was their young master.

Xiang Liu Family and Wuzhi Qi Family had been fighting against each other both openly and secretly. Back in the North Sea, for cultivation resources and territories of their clansmen, the younger generation of Xiang Liu Family and Wuzhi Qi Family had countless personal grudges against each other.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Li launched a fierce attack on Xiang Liu Junior. But, these boas reacted as if their parents had just been killed. Their eyes turned red, and they launched a fierce attack on Yuan Li with all kinds of weapons, mercilessly aiming at Yuan Li's vital body parts.

Yuan Li let out a long roar and brandished his iron stick into a black tornado, blocking the attacks from both sides and engaging in a fierce battle with these pythons. Clangs of weapons clashing could be heard without an end, while blood spurted out from the black tornado.

Xiang Liu Junior staggeringly crawled out of the water. A few strong men under his command rushed up and attempted to help him up, but were all slapped away by his tail. Xiang Liu Junior's teeth were smashed into pieces. He covered his broken mouth with his hands and growled with a muffled voice, "Beat him to death! Beat this water monkey to death! I'd like to see who dares to compete with me for Snow!"

Clang! Clang! The weapons held in the hands of the few boas were sent flying away. Next, an iron stick flew high into the air. Yuan Li's body was covered in wounds, looking like a ragged meat bag. Blood spurted out from his body as a long spear penetrated Yuan Li's abdomen.

The boa grinned viciously and wielded the long spear with both of his hands. Yuan Li's body was sent flying high into the air. Next, the other few boas rushed up together, fiercely hacking their weapons towards Yuan Li's vital body parts.

"Yemo Shayi, save him!" Seeing Yuan Li being injured and sent flying away, Ji Hao sneered.

Dark mist rose from Yemo Shayi's eyes. The dense dark mist spun speedily and transformed into a dark swirl in Yemo Shayi's eyes, which seemed to devour everything. He let out a strange laugh and appeared beside Yuan Li in a flash. He pulled out his heavy sword with his left hand and casually swung it.

Yemo Shayi's sword was extremely heavy, a typical double-handed heavy sword. However, his sword moves were as mysterious and fierce as a poisonous snake hiding in a bush. Every single sword move launched by him would be delivered to the vital body parts of his enemies from the most impossible angles.

The seven to eight boas, who had just stepped into the level of Divine Magus, only saw a beam of cold light flash across their eyes. Next, they sensed a piercing pain from their necks, hearts, and the spot between their eyebrows simultaneously. Next, they lost their eyesight and lost their consciousness.

The heavy sword held in Yemo Shayi's hands turned purely black. Faintly, deep cheers could be heard from the sword. Struck by the sword, the boas withered speedily. Popping noises could be heard without an end, as seven to eight boas were blasted into ashes almost simultaneously.

All spirit blood and souls of those spirit creatures were devoured by Yemo Shayi's heavy sword. Watching the blood-red dim light flow into Yemo Shayi's body through the hilt of the sword, Yemo Shayi took a deep breath. He suddenly straightened his back, and his face seemed to turn ten years younger than before.

"I'm so full!" Carrying Yuan Li with his right hand, Yemo Shayi politely bowed to Xiang Liu Junior and the other boas and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I'm so sorry!"

Xiang Liu Junior's golden pupils suddenly shrunk to the size of needle tips. In a panic, he stared at Yemo Shayi and yelled in a hoarse voice, "This is … Old man, you, you, you should go fight our ancestors. You, you, you killed us, young ones. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Yemo Shayi was a Supreme-level being!

Xiang Liu Junior almost cried out loud. He only had so few Divine-Magus-level spirit creatures under his command, and they were his biggest reliance for conquering the humankind, building his empire, and fighting for the internal power of Xiang Liu Family.

But now, Yemo Shayi suddenly killed seven to eight of them, and a half of the top-grade forces under his command were gone!

Divine-Magus-level spirit creatures weren't like those weak water-kind spirit creatures that could be easily used as cannon fodder. Every Divine-Magus-level spirit creature had to cultivate himself for tens of thousands of years to reach his current level. The death of any Divine-Magus-level spirit creature would be a tremendous loss to his clan.

How on earth did they encounter a Supreme-level spirit creature?

They shouldn't have gotten themselves involved in the fight between the younger generation!

Not to mention the fact that Yemo Shayi was a Yu Clan man, and he had absolutely nothing to do with Yuan Li, a water monkey.

Those boas were startled by Yemo Shayi's fierce and violent moves as well. They hurriedly drew back to Xiang Liu Junior, shielding him in the middle. It was fine if a few of their friends died, but if Xiang Liu Junior was killed, all of them would have to pay with their lives, and that would be the worst.

"Dear Master!" Yemo Shayi bowed deeply to Ji Hao.

"Give him this!" Ji Hao threw out a magic pill and pointed at Yuan Li.

Yemo Shayi opened Yuan Li's mouth and forced the pill into his mouth. Yuan Li coughed intensely and vomited a mouthful of blood. He immediately stood up, pointed at Xiang Liu Junior, and yelled crazily.

"Xiang Liu Junior, you useless b * stard! How could you let Snow be taken away? You, you, you … "

Yuan Li screamed with a hoarse voice, with tears flowing out of his eyes, "You said that your army is a hundred times stronger than my guards, so you forced Snow to stay in your army. How could you let her be taken away? You b * stard! Useless! "

Xiang Liu Junior activated his spirit creature power. His teeth had already grown out of his mouth.

Hearing Yuan Li, Xiang Liu Junior's eyes sparkled with a weird light. Surely, he wouldn't tell Yuan Li that he wanted to play the 'hero rescuing the damsel in distress'. He let Snow be taken away on purpose, so that he could catch up and save her!

With a dark face, Xiang Liu Junior said coldly, "Where is the one who took Snow away? I will chop off his head with my own hands! No one can offend Sister Snow in front of me. Whoever dares to touch even a hair of Sister Snow, I will destroy his entire family! "

Ji Hao clicked his tongue and clicked his tongue. He saw through Xiang Liu Junior's mind at first glance, 'Childish kid, you've gone too far this time. The little flood dragon named Snow was crushed by someone, and only her spirit pearl was left.

On the bright side, as long as Snow's spirit pearl was unharmed, her dragon soul would be safe. As long as she could find a suitable dragon body, she would be able to attach herself to it and be reborn, but she would lose a part of the original dragon soul.

On the bright side, where could one find a suitable dragon body? Besides, attaching a spirit pearl to a body had to be completed within a short period of time. Once the original dragon soul in the spirit pearl began to dissipate, not even a Golden Immortal would be able to save this little girl.

Trying to play the hero and save the beauty … Xiang Liu Junior dug a hole and fell into it.

While Ji Hao was silently cursing Xiang Liu Junior, a dense cold cloud roared over from the north. The cold wind rolled up the snow, and from the cold cloud, a large group of enormous flood dragons had been approaching speedily.

"The North Sea ice flood dragon family?" Ji Hao popped out his eyes in shock, "Demon Flood Dragon King, one of the eight senior ministers under Gong Gong's command, seems to be the owner of the ice flood dragon family?"

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