"Oh, no!" Zhu Rong Tianming even lost his eyesight and nearly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Fire Qi Lin Clan people were his trusted subordinates. The number of Fire Qi Lin Clan people wasn't too large, but every single one of them was an elite. Tens of Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi, in terms of actual power, they were even more valuable than over a thousand ordinary Divine Magi.
Pan Xi had actually killed all of them with just a single punch.
Poor Zhu Rong Tianming, he had spent so much on them. Every single one of them had cost him countless magic crystals and jade coins.
"This crazy woman, I, I …" Zhu Rong Tianming pressed his hands on his chest and roared incoherently.
Bo Qiujia and Priest Corpse glanced at each other, then Priest Corpse seriously nodded and said, "Brother, take good care of the prince."
Bo Qiujia flashed across the air and dashed to beside Zhu Rong Tianming. He took out a long streamer and slightly waved. A few streams of mist puffed out of the streamer and wrapped Bo Qiujia and Priest Corpse up.
Zhu Rong Tianming opened his mouth, looked at Bo Qiujia, seeming to say something. But soon, he realized what had happened, and looked at Priest Corpse in a slight panic. What did this mean? Priest Corpse knew that he couldn't rival this crazy woman, so he had prepared to run for his life?
Pan Xi landed on the ground and walked to Zhu Rong Tianming with big steps.
A troop of elite Zhu Rong Family warriors stopped Pan Xi. Over a hundred warriors raised their long spears simultaneously, while their battle beasts showed their fangs and puffed out smoke and fire, trying their best to scare Pan Xi with their hideous and scary faces.
"Kill!" The leader of these warriors gave a deep growl while the long sword held in his hand hacked towards Pan Xi, leaving a beam of fiery light in the air.
Followed by a loud bang, the long sword held in the warrior leader's hand was broken into two. Pan Xi pressed her palm on his chest and next, the warrior leader's body suddenly exploded, also turning into a puff of smoke without leaving even a slight trace.
Over a hundred warriors lunged their spears together and fiercely pierced on Pan Xi's body. Pan Xi expressionlessly took a step forward. Along with an ear-piercing metal noise, over a hundred long spears were twisted and broken simultaneously. Pan Xi waved her right hand. Her tender palm was as sharp as a blade, bringing up a sharp, arc-shaped stream of power, cutting all warriors and their beasts in front of her into two simultaneously.
Blood spurted out from her squirming body. Treading on the scorching blood, Pan Xi approached the city step by step.
Groups of Zhu Rong Family warriors showed up in front of Pan Xi one after another. From hundreds to hundreds, from hundreds to thousands. Once, a whole hundred Fire Qi Lin Clan Divine Magi led three-thousand elite warriors from Fire Dragon Clan, Bi Fang Clan and Vermilion Bird Clan to stop Pan Xi with one-hundred-thousand burning corpses.
Such a powerful army was destroyed by Pan Xi with merely a few punches.
Pan Xi walked to the front of the city. Large amounts of spell symbols lit up on the metal city wall, releasing a strong force field that twisted the air. Faintly, the silhouettes of a few large-scale magic treasures flashed across the air. As a prince of the Zhu Rong Family, Zhu Rong Tianming had no lack of powerful treasures. He tried his best to set up the highest grade and strongest defensive magic formation on the city wall, which he found in the Magi Palace.
Pan Xi bumped against the city wall with the iceberg and destroyed the fire magic screen that covered the entire city, but the defensive magic formation on the city wall remained perfectly intact. The defensive magic formation based on the few divine treasures taken out by Zhu Rong Tianming was powerful enough to defend against over a hundred Divine Magi.
Pan Xi's purely dark eyes sparkled with a dim light as she looked at the metal city wall in front of her. Her bloodless lips slightly moved, and she let out a single syllable with a low voice.
It was only a single syllable, but it sounded like the thunderous boom that happened when the world was created. That terrifying, thunderous boom suddenly resounded in the hearts of all living beings in Pan Xi world. The metal city wall in front of Pan Xi was blasted into pieces. The hundred-miles-long section of the city wall suddenly turned into a strand of smoke, disappearing without a trace.
The few divine treasures taken out by Zhu Rong Tianming from the Zhu Rong Family let out shrill screams, then transformed into streams of light and darted back into Zhu Rong Tianming's arms. Zhu Rong Tianming looked at Pan Xi, who walked into the city step by step, in a daze. Abruptly, he screamed out, "What kind of monster is this?"
"You, retreat with Uncle Bo Qiujia." Priest Corpse glanced at the hundreds of disciples who had gathered behind him, then seriously gave his order to Miao Yin, Miao Lian and the other few disciples in a low voice. The group of disciples dared not to hesitate, hurriedly darting behind Bo Qiujia.
Bo Qiujia waved the long streamer held in his hand and released strands of black smoke, wrapping these disciples up as well.
"My female friend, don't be so arrogant. Let me see what you can do myself." Priest Corpse snorted coldly. The grey hassock under his feet released streams of grey mist, shielding his entire body. Meanwhile, a slit appeared above his head, from which, a white stream of divine light of quietus swooshed up, holding up a purely black coffin that seemed to be carved out of ice.
The gray hassock slightly quaked, then strands of gray mist carried Priest Corpse up to Pan Xi. When they were still around ten miles away from each other, Priest Corpse pointed at the meter long black coffin above his head. Immediately, this coffin, which had been releasing a strong sense of killing, transformed into a black beam of light and fiercely smashed towards Pan Xi's head.
This coffin was also a pre-world treasure, a spirit treasure that Priest Corpse found back in the prehistorical era. Back then, he traveled in the prehistorical world and nearly died countless times. But every time, this coffin saved his life. This purely black coffin was as heavy as a mountain and especially hard. It also had a few special functions. Therefore, Priest Corpse valued it quite a lot.
If Zhu Rong Tianming weren't related to some important plans of the powerful being behind Priest Corpse, Priest Corpse wouldn't have used this spirit supreme treasure for him. This coffin was the true treasure of Priest Corpse, and any slight loss would make him die of a heartache.
Pan Xi expressionlessly looked at the coffin, which was smashing down towards her head. She didn't seem to dodge at all. Instead, she stood still and let the coffin smash on her head.
"Got it!" Priest Corpse laughed out loud delightfully. He had a hundred percent confidence in this spirit treasure of his. Although it wasn't a treasure specially designed for smashing people, with the weight and sturdiness of this coffin, he had once used it as a brick to smash quite a few ancient powerful beings, who were even more powerful than him!
Followed by a thunderous bang and dazzling fiery light, the coffin violently smashed on Pan Xi's head, then suddenly bounced back.
Priest Corpse vomited a mouthful of blood to nearly a hundred meters away. In a great shock, he looked at the human-head-sized crack on his spirit treasure, which was caused by Pan Xi's head.
The word 'heartache' couldn't even describe how Priest Corpse felt right now. At this moment, he even wanted to drag all living beings in Pan Xi world down with him.
"Master … Master Shifu!"
Two streams of warm tears gushed out of Priest Corpse's eye sockets. He truly felt a heartache.
Pan Xi flashed across the air and showed up before Priest Corpse's face. She threw a clean punch on Priest Corpse's chest.
Followed by a thunderous bang, the coarse long robe worn by Priest Corpse was blasted apart. While vomiting blood, he was sent flying backward.
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