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Chapter 381

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"Fu Qingshan, we meet again."

He wore a black robe with golden edges and a pair of snakeskin boots. His figure was tall and straight, and his deep eyes emitted a cold light. He was a Level Five Beast King from the Western Devil Sect. He slowly flapped his soul wings and looked down at Fu Qingshan, who was covered in blood.

"Mo Hun, I didn't expect you to collude with the Ice Palace. Looks like the Western Demon Sect is going to fight the Misty Mountain." Fu Qingshan looked at Mo Hun and the others with a serious expression.

If he was in his peak condition, Fu Qingshan would not be afraid of Mo Hun. But now, Fu Qingshan was heavily injured, and his soul power was obviously depleted. Adding on the fact that there were experts from the Ice Palace eyeing him covetously, he was unable to fight them alone.

"My Western Demon Sect will become a Rank 8 Holy Land and stand at the peak of the Douhun Continent. A mere Misty Mountain will naturally submit to us. But unfortunately, you won't live to see that day. "Mo Hun's eyes flashed with killing intent as he spoke with ambition.

"Qingshan, how confident are you in breaking out now?" Fu Clan's Third Elder asked anxiously as he looked at Mo Hun, who was filled with killing intent.

"Not even ten percent." Fu Qingshan replied solemnly, "But it won't be that easy for them to kill us."

As he spoke, Fu Qingshan took out a formation diagram that was overflowing with light and contained a large number of formation runes, enveloping them within.

"The Hundred Crystals Primal Chaos Diagram. Qingshan, you repaired it." Seeing the array diagram that shrouded them, Fu Qingshan and the others were overjoyed.

The Hundred Crystals Primal Chaos Diagram was an important treasure of the Fu Clan in the past. Its defense was terrifying. Without the strength of an Emperor, it was impossible to break it.

Fu Qingshan and the others had relied on it to escape from the Western Demon Sect's experts.

"No, this Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Picture is too heavily damaged. Even with my ability, I can only repair a tenth of it. However, it should be able to withstand their attacks for six hours. That should be enough for us to recover a portion of our injuries." Fu Qingshan took a deep breath and slowly said.

"Okay, we'll fight them in six hours. Even if we die, I will drag a few of them down with us." The Fu Family's Third Elder and the others, who had no way out, nodded. They made use of the limited time they had to quickly recover from their injuries and expended soul power.

"The Hundred Crystals Primordial Chaos Diagram! I didn't expect them to be able to repair this treasure!"

Looking at the Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram that enveloped Fu Qingshan and the others, Mo Hun's expression instantly turned gloomy. He coldly ordered, "Experts of the West Devil Sect, heed my orders. Attack with all your might. Break this diagram and kill Fu Qingshan and the others."

"Yes, fifth elder!"

The experts of the Western Devil Sect obeyed and fused with their respective spiritual beasts, unleashing their soul skills to attack the Hundred Crystals Primal Chaos Diagram.

"Boom boom boom …"

While the experts from the Western Devil Sect were attacking, the experts from the Ice Palace were also attacking. In an instant, the surface of the Hundred Crystals Primordial Origin Diagram was filled with intense explosions. Waves of terrifying energy swept out in all directions, causing the air to churn violently.

"Elder Hun, what kind of formation is this? Its defensive power is so terrifying."

After gathering everyone's strength and attacking fiercely for more than two hours, they were still unable to break through the Hundred Crystal Primeval Chaos Diagram. This caused the Ice Palace's Great Elder to reveal a look of deep shock.

"This Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram was one of the treasures of the Fu Clan in the past. It's a defensive formation diagram. However, no matter how strong the defense is, it won't be able to save them.

If we can break through it, we can break through it, "Mo Hun said with a cold expression. He was holding a nine-foot nine-inch dragon-head broadsword. His long black hair danced in the wind, and his entire body was covered in devilish light.

"Yes, no matter what price we have to pay, these people must die. Otherwise, once the secret of our alliance is exposed, the Misty Mountain will know about it and our Ice Palace will be in danger. Your plan will also be ruined." The Ice Palace's Great Elder nodded and ordered the experts from the Ice Palace to increase the intensity of their attacks.

Under the ferocious attacks of the experts from the two factions, cracks appeared on the surface of the Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram and continued to spread in all directions.

"As expected, this Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram hasn't been completely repaired. Its defensive power isn't at its peak."

Mo Hun was overjoyed when he saw the cracks on the surface of the Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram. Billowing devilish qi surged into the Dragon-Head Broadsword. Streaks of broadsword light overlapped with each other and slashed down, accelerating the destruction of the Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram.

"Everyone, get ready. The Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram is about to break.

We're going to break out, "Fu Qingshan, who had consumed a Heaven Level Soul Pellet to suppress his injuries, hurriedly reminded everyone when he sensed that the Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram was about to shatter.

"Qingshan, don't worry about us when you break out. If you can break out, we can die in peace."

The Fu Clan's Third Elder and the others said as they prepared to burn their lifespan for the final fight.

"Okay!" Fu Qingshan nodded heavily and said with gritted teeth.

Time passed slowly. After another hour, the Hundred Crystal Primal Chaos Diagram finally couldn't withstand the attacks of the experts from the two factions and shattered.

"Go!"

The moment the Hundred Crystal Primeval Origin Painting shattered, Fu Qingshan and the others all ignited their Qi and blood, activating the power of the Azure Sky Peng bloodline, increasing their strength to the greatest extent. Like five arrows leaving the bow, they shot straight into the sky, wanting to tear apart the encirclement of the two forces and kill their way out.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

Mo Hun roared, and a huge shadow of a demonic bat appeared on his body. The dragon-head saber in his hand surged with endless demonic Qi, tearing through the air and slashing at Fu Qingshan and the others.

"Exploding Demonic Saber!"

With one slash, the air in Black Wind Valley was completely turbulent. The terrifying saber aura gave Fu Qingshan and the others a great danger.

"Sky Piercing Spear!"

Sensing that Mo Hun's Exploding Demonic Saber had locked onto him, Fu Qingshan didn't dodge. Instead, he held the low-grade Heaven Level Azure Sky Spear and faced it head-on.

The sharp spear light turned into a silver flood dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It roared into the sky and left a deep spear mark in the chaotic void.

The moment the two soul skills clashed, a terrifying energy storm surged, and the entire space became chaotic.

Although Fu Qingshan was a level lower than Mo Hun, he was the peerless genius of the Fu Clan. He had the strength to kill an enemy above his level.

In addition, he burned his vitality at all costs to unleash an even more terrifying attack. It directly broke the Exploding Demonic Saber and forced Mo Hun back.

"Sky Shattering Icicle Strike!"

The moment Mo Hun was forced back by Fu Qingshan, the Ice Palace's Grand Elder made his move. Thousands of icicles surged out of his body, piercing through the turbulent air and bombarding Fu Qingshan.

After a series of explosions, Fu Qingshan was forced back by the Ice Palace's Grand Elder. The vitality in his body churned violently.

Fu Qingshan failed to break out of the encirclement. The West Devil Sect and Ice Palace's experts launched attacks one after another. The ferocious attacks completely suppressed Fu Qingshan and the others, not giving them any chance to break out.

"Qingshan, get ready. Wait for us to self-destruct and tear apart their defense line. Then, use all your strength to break out of the encirclement and leave." The Fu Clan's Third Elder, who was covered in blood, took a deep breath and transmitted a message to Fu Qingshan. He was prepared to die.

"Third Elder, you …"

"Remember what I said. You are the Fu Clan's last hope. We can die, but you can't." The Fu Clan's Third Elder transmitted a message sternly.

"Third Elder, I swear that I will make the West Devil Sect disappear from the Douhun Continent within a hundred years." Fu Qingshan suppressed the pain in his heart and swore.

"Good, good, good. We believe in you." The Third Elder and the others said with relief. They were about to rush toward the experts from the two major powers and self-destruct to launch the final attack to open a way for Fu Qingshan to live.

At this moment, an ear-piercing sound pierced the air. Following that, a familiar voice entered Fu Qingshan and the others' ears.

When they heard this voice, Fu Qingshan and the others' expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly looked at the entrance of Black Wind Valley. When they saw a beautiful figure rushing over, their hearts sank.

They never thought that when they were on the verge of death, the Fu Clan's last bloodline, Fu Youyue, would appear. For mobile users, please visit

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