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In the air, Tushan Xiaohong's body emitted a terrifying demonic aura.
Her soul was burning, and her spirit was collapsing.
Everything was for the sake of forming the ninth tail.
"What an idiot. She's willing to sacrifice her life for a Dragon Court that can't be defended." Yang Jian's expression was cold.
In his eyes, demonic beasts were demonic beasts. The Demon Race was a treacherous race, heartless and cold-blooded. But Tushan Xiaohong's actions left him tongue-tied. His previous understanding was shattered.
Even in the Heavenly Court, he couldn't guarantee that any immortal would give up their cultivation to be the last wall of the Heavenly Court.
But now, Tushan Xiaohong did it.
Moreover, she did it very thoroughly without holding anything back.
Even if she could obtain a moment of extreme combat strength by burning her spirit and collapsing it, the final outcome would be death and her soul dispersing. She wouldn't even have the chance to reincarnate.
Especially when Tushan Xiaohong's determination was only related to one person.
In other words, she wasn't protecting the Dragon Court, but the master of the Dragon Court. That was all.
"I'd like to see what kind of existence the master of the Dragon Court is to be able to make someone so loyal." Yang Jian's eyes turned cold as murderous intent rose.
Even though he was shocked and moved by Tushan Xiaohong's determination, he wouldn't change his original intention.
At this moment, Tushan Xiaohong's spirit and soul were completely ignited. Endless demonic flames dyed the air. Streaks of scarlet light filled the void.
It was extremely demonic, but also extremely sorrowful.
Indistinctly, the entire Tushan Mountain started to sob.
As for Tushan Xiaohong and Tushan Xiaorong, they had already fainted from crying.
Xuan, Xuan Yu, and Xiao Yu 'er also had teary faces. They looked helpless.
Ao Guang, Ao Run, and the other Dragons were struggling at death's door. Their huge eyes were filled with unwillingness.
They were all Grand Heavenly Immortals, but they didn't know why the difference was so huge. They could only watch and couldn't do anything.
At this moment, the only person they could rely on was Long Fei.
"Awoo!"
At this moment, Tushan Xiaohong roared. Her spirit and soul instantly collapsed and fused into one. Above his body.
At the same time, a ninth tail slowly formed on her body.
Rumble.
Heaven and earth changed greatly.
Peals of thunder fell from the sky
Falling from the sky.
At this moment, Tushan Little Red, who already had nine tails, was not allowed by the world.
"The most powerful spirit fox, the nine-tailed heaven-defying?" Yang Jian suddenly said in a low voice. His divine eyes flickered, and his gaze was filled with dense killing intent.
This was a legend that had spread after the apotheosis. Even Yang Jian had heard of it.
However, he refused to believe it.
Now, when he saw Tushan Xiaohong condense the aura of nine tails, even he felt cautious.
This aura was too shocking, shaking heaven and earth. He couldn't help but believe it.
"Three-eyed thief, let's die together!"
Down below, Tushan Little Red, who had formed her ninth tail, released a sky-piercing aura. Her nine tails moved together, covering the entire sky.
Then, with a flick of his nine tails, he charged straight at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian did not dare to be careless and closed his eyes.
"Divine Eyes Cover the Heavens, Sweep the Human Realm, Command!"
Yang Jian closed his eyes, leaving only his Heaven Eye open. Then, the Heaven Eye opened, and a beam of light shot out.
The mysterious light was like a pillar, from which streams of destructive aura shot out.
Boom.
The attack of the nine tails collided with Yang Jian's Divine Eyes. Instantly, the entire world fell silent.
Time seemed to stop at this moment.
Whirlpools exploded in the center of the collision. Just the aura alone was enough to destroy the world.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
It was Long Fei.
Long Fei watched the battle in front of him and his eyes narrowed.
With his great eyesight, he could naturally tell that something was wrong with Ah Le and Tushan Little Hong at first glance.
"The ninth tail?"
Long Fei muttered. Without hesitation, he rushed into the center of the storm where their powers collided.
Rumble.
Rumble.
It was also at this moment that a loud explosion erupted in the void. The power of the two of them collided and exploded. Even the entire void exploded and started to collapse.
Even Long Fei's figure was drowned in it.
At the same time, Tushan Little Red's figure disappeared.
Yang Jian looked at the collapsing sky, his eyes dim.
The attack had even scattered the divinity in his Divine Eyes. It had almost injured his foundation. Even if he wanted to recover, it would take some time.
"What a pity. You're so loyal, but you're willing to be the enemy of the Heavenly Court.
I can't even enlighten you if I want to. "Yang Jian sighed and was about to leave.
But suddenly, Yang Jian froze.
Because a figure was slowly walking out of the void in front of him.
"This is …" Yang Jian froze and looked in front of him in disbelief.
He had never sensed anyone enter his line of sight, and it was impossible for anyone to emerge unscathed from such an explosion of power.
However, the scene before his eyes clearly told him that everything was real.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
At this time, the 120 grass gods rushed over and protected Yang Jian in the center.
"Who are you?" Yang Jian looked at Long Fei who walked out of the hole and asked in a low voice.
At this time, Long Fei was holding Tushan Little Red's body.
Tushan Little Red had lost all signs of life. Her body was limp in Long Fei's arms. Her nine tails were all broken and covered in blood.
Long Fei's expression was cold and murderous.
At this moment, Long Fei was filled with regret.
If he hadn't stayed in the Underworld for so long, this wouldn't have happened.
Countless Dragons had died, Xuan was gravely injured, and now Tushan Little Red had forced him to ignite his monster spirit and monster soul, just to protect the Dragon Court.
This result made Long Fei's heart feel like it was being cut by a knife, and a strong sense of guilt exploded from his body.
It was also because of this that Long Fei only wanted to kill at this moment.
Thinking of this, Long Fei raised his head and looked at Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian? Have you thought about the consequences of touching the Dragon Court? "Long Fei said in a low voice, emphasizing each word.
Every word he uttered was filled with boundless rage and fury.
"You're the master of the Dragon Court?" Yang Jian paled.
He didn't expect Long Fei to come at this time.
If it was before, Yang Jian might have wanted to fight against Long Fei. But after fighting against Tushan Little Red, even the origin of his Divine Eye had been damaged. He didn't have the ability to fight anymore.
Long Fei ignored him. He looked into the distance, at the tens of thousands of divine generals and the 120 grass gods. He was stunned.
"Today, you will pay for what you've done.
"Death is the only place you can return to." In the next moment, Long Fei moved slowly. The power of creation surged, wrapping around Tushan Little Red and standing next to him.
Then, the World King's Blade in Long Fei's hand flashed.
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