Whipping
"They'll kill you and take away all the saint grade origin crystals you have."
The Hundred-Armed Demon shrugged and said, "As long as you say it, they will do it. I can guarantee you that."
"Hehehe, looks like you're not that stupid after all." Ning Yue let out a smile and said, "Let's make a deal. You and Hu Wentian will team up and kill those two old men, and I will swear an oath to the heavens that I will not attack you within three days."
"You want to make a deal with me? No problem, but give me back the Miniature World first." The Hundred-Armed Demon's heart skipped a beat before she said.
The Hundred-Armed Demon was not an idiot.
She would definitely be able to see through Ning Yue's obvious scheme.
The sandpiper and clam fight, and the fisherman reaps the benefits.
If she were to fight the white-haired old man, Ning Yue would most likely turn on her as soon as the battle ended.
"No problem."
Ning Yue did not reject the Hundred-Armed Demon's request. He took out a storage bag from his Sumeru Ring and shook it in his hand, "The Miniature World is inside this storage bag. Once you swear an oath to the heavens, I will give it to you immediately."
"Are you kidding me? How would I know if there's a Miniature … "The Hundred-Armed Demon said coldly.
However …
The Hundred-Armed Demon's voice came to a halt before she could finish her sentence.
Because the Hundred-Armed Demon could indeed see the Miniature World inside the storage bag.
"Does he really want to return the Miniature World to me?"
The Hundred-Armed Demon's eyes locked onto the storage bag and asked in confusion.
"What's your decision?"
Ning Yue shook the storage bag again and asked.
"I've changed my mind. Open the Miniature World, I want to withdraw my Force of Soul from the Miniature World."
The Hundred-Armed Demon pondered for a moment before she said in a deep voice, "I'm not lying to you this time. Once I withdraw my Force of Soul, I will swear an oath to the heavens and help you deal with those two old men."
"As you wish." Ning Yue did not reject the Hundred-Armed Demon's offer. He secretly contacted the sapling and asked it to release its control over the Miniature World.
Xiu!
As soon as the sapling released its control over the small world, the Hundred-Armed Devil took back the soul power that was left in the small world.
Hu!
Withdrawing his soul power, the Hundred-Armed Devil showed a relieved expression.
It didn't matter if she lost the small world, as long as she didn't let Ning Yue get hold of it.
"Now, can we join forces with Hu Wentian to deal with those two old men?" Ning Yue's voice was transmitted to the Hundred-Armed Devil's ears, "After this is done, one for each of us."
"Alright!"
The Hundred-armed Devil stepped on the ground with his right foot and was the first to join the battle!
"What the hell are you doing?!"
The white-haired old man and the short and fat old man had been suppressing Hu Wentian and the others to the point where they could hardly breathe, leaving them no room to retaliate at all.
But with the addition of the Hundred-Armed Devil, Hu Wentian and the rest were completely freed.
The Hundred-armed Devil dealt with the white-haired old man, while Hu Wentian brought ten Sky Supreme Nine-Tailed Demonic Foxes to deal with the short and fat old man.
Seeing that the feast that was in his hands was ruined by the Hundred-armed Devil, the white-haired old man immediately reprimanded, "We've worked so hard to deal with the Nine-Tailed Demonic Foxes for you, and not only are you not grateful to us, you even want to make us your enemy!"
"In the face of absolute benefits, why should I be grateful to you?"
The Hundred-armed Devil retorted, "With my strength, I can only suppress one of you and the short and fat old man. If the two of you join forces, I will die without a burial!"
"But the Nine-Tailed Demonic Foxes and the rest are different. Even if they join forces, they won't be able to suppress me completely."
Since the Hundred-armed Demonic Devil had put it this way, the white-haired old man and the short and fat old man finally understood.
After understanding the situation, the white-haired old man wished he could chop the Hundred-armed Devil into pieces!
If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have recklessly dealt with Hu Wentian and the rest.
If he had joined forces with Hu Wentian and the rest to deal with the Hundred-armed Devil, the two of them would definitely be the ones to benefit in the end.
But it was too late to say anything now. The white-haired old man could only fight the Hundred-armed Devil with all his might, hoping that he could severely injure the Hundred-armed Devil.
The white-haired old man still held onto a glimmer of hope.
As long as the short and fat old man could kill Hu Wentian and the rest, he would have a chance of survival!
In the face of reality, ideals were just ideals.
Ten minutes passed.
Under the powerful attacks of Hu Wentian and the ten Nine-Tailed Demonic Foxes, the short and fat old man was careless and was hit in the chest, sending his body flying.
Peng! Puchi!
Crashing heavily into the stone wall, the short and fat old man spat out a mouthful of blood. His aura fell to rock bottom.
"No!"
Seeing that the short and fat old man was defeated, the white-haired old man raised his head and shouted.
"You dare to be distracted while fighting me? I think you must be tired of living."
The white-haired old man's momentary daze cost him his blood.
The Hundred-armed Devil seized the opportunity and punched the old man in the chest, sending him flying and crashing heavily into the stone wall on the other side.
The short and fat old man and the white-haired old man were sitting on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right.
"I want the white-haired old man."
The Hundred-armed Devil glanced at Ning Yue coldly and walked toward the white-haired old man.
"What are you trying to do?!"
Looking at the Hundred-armed Devil that was approaching him, the white-haired old man shouted, "We are both in the Devil Spirit Realm. If you dare to devour me, my family will definitely not let you off!"
"Noisy!"
The Hundred-armed Devil kicked the white-haired old man's head.
The huge force made the white-haired old man dizzy and see stars.
"Die!"
Since the Hundred-armed Devil had decided to attack, she would not hold back.
She waved her hands continuously, and in an instant, illusory palm images appeared.
Pa pa pa …
Although they were illusory palm images, each of them landed a solid blow on the white-haired old man's face.
Not long after, the white-haired old man's head was beaten into a pig's head.
"Devour!"
After beating the white-haired old man into a pig's head, the Hundred-armed Devil quickly used her trump card to devour the white-haired old man.
Huala!
However, just when the Hundred-armed Devil was about to devour the white-haired old man, a sudden change occurred.
The void suddenly split open, and a waist-thick Yuan Qi Chain suddenly appeared and fiercely whipped toward the Hundred-armed Devil.
"Not good!"
This change obviously shocked the Hundred-armed Devil.
With no time to think, the Hundred-armed Devil hurriedly retreated, trying to dodge the waist-thick Yuan Qi Chain.
The Hundred-armed Devil had a good idea, but in reality, she was half a beat too slow.
Pa!
The Yuan Qi Chain was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had whipped the Hundred-armed Devil's face.
A crisp sound rang out.
A thin and long bloody mark appeared on the Hundred-armed Devil's face.
As for the Hundred-armed Devil, she was whipped and flew backward, falling beside the white-haired old man.
Seeing that the Hundred-armed Devil was whipped by the Yuan Qi Chain, Ning Yue hurriedly stopped devouring the short and fat old man.
One could imagine that if Ning Yue dared to continue devouring the short and fat old man, the Yuan Qi Chain would definitely whip him!
"Who, who is it!"
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