People could not understand the conversation between the Black-armored Demon God and Jiang Xiaorou, but from the voice transmissions of the legendary Desolate race figures, they knew the content of their conversation.
This content surprised them.
The Black-armored Demon God was now the strongest person in the Tian Yuan world. He was invincible, and killing Empyreal Kings was like cutting grass. If one could become the successor of the Black-armored Demon God, what sort of scene would it be?
Not only that, the Black-armored Demon God had even mentioned a place that they found unfamiliar. The 12 Empyrean Heavens.
This place was something that a few legendary human figures had seen in books. It represented a wider world, and a higher level of martial arts.
However, everyone knew that the Black-armored Demon God was cruel by nature. It was impossible for him to take in a disciple for the sake of his disciple. The battle spirit he mentioned was probably for Jiang Xiaorou to become his weapon, to fight for him completely, without any thoughts of her own.
However, the other side of this choice was death after all. Furthermore, it was a death that the Black-armored Demon God would bring upon himself.
Facing the Black-armored Demon God's pressure head-on, whose heart would not tremble?
The Black-armored Demon God's aura became stronger and stronger. Jiang Xiaorou took a deep breath as her aura suddenly rose another level. The Skyfox phantom image behind her suddenly rose high into the sky, and was at the same level as the Black-armored Demon God.
The Skyfox's cold eyes were identical to Jiang Xiaorou's eyes. It was the embodiment of the Sacred Spirit, as well as the manifestation of Jiang Xiaorou's will. It was one with Jiang Xiaorou.
"Since you want to drink my blood, come and take it!" Jiang Xiaorou's clear voice resounded throughout the world, clearly entering everyone's ears!
"Hahahahaha!"
The Black-armored Demon God laughed out loud. His laughter was cold and cruel. It reverberated throughout the world, constantly echoing. People immediately felt their eardrums rupture as their blood surged, as if their bodies were about to explode.
The legendary human figures injected even more Yuan Qi into the barrier, but they could only withstand a portion of the terrifying pressure. Even they were shuddering in fear from the laughter as the Yuan Qi in their bodies was suppressed.
It was too terrifying. Jiang Xiaorou and the Black-armored Demon God's terrifying auras were wantonly clashing. One was standing on the ground, while the other was standing in the clouds. The clashing auras produced countless lightning bolts in mid-air, as if they were tearing the world apart.
"Then die!" The Black-armored Demon God's killing intent surged. Ever since he woke up, he had only encountered two such arrogant people. One was Yi Yun, and the other was Jiang Xiaorou.
Of these two people, one was treacherous and cunning, and the other didn't know what was good for him. He thought too highly of himself and actually dared to reject him.
He was going to kill both of them!
With this roar, the ground immediately quaked. Outside the Desolate race's protective array, mountain peaks began to crack as rocks fell!
Just as he roared, the Black-armored Demon God's lance stabbed at Jiang Xiaorou. Suddenly, blood clouds swept across the sky, and the wind howled. It was as if heaven and earth were about to compress together.
It was clearly just a spear, but in everyone's eyes, the tip of the spear was incomparably huge, as if it was the only thing that existed in the world, covering the entire sky.
There was no way to dodge or block it. How could a human resist the might of Heaven and Earth?
The human geniuses could not help but tremble under this might. They had no doubt that just the remnant might of the Demon God's lance was enough to instantly reduce them to dust, leaving nothing behind. Even their souls would be destroyed in the storm.
Even the legendary human figures felt their hearts turn cold. Against such a terrifying Demon God, even if they worked together, how much could they change?
He was too strong, and no one could match him!
"Roar!"
Against the Demon God's attack, the Skyfox Sacred Spirit behind Jiang Xiaorou also let out an angry roar.
The sound waves were mighty, negating the Black-armored Demon God's roar!
At the same time, Jiang Xiaorou raised her bone staff and gently waved it at the Black-armored Demon God.
Her actions were gentle, but at the same time, the Skyfox Sacred Spirit behind her swung its six long tails. With the power of the Desolate Era and the might of the Divine Wilderness, it ruthlessly struck the Black-armored Demon God's lance!
Boom! Boom!
The ground trembled! A mountain peak in the distance instantly shattered!
This was a pure and extremely powerful energy. This violence and Jiang Xiaorou's gentleness formed an intense contrast, but they strangely fused as one.
"Bam!"
The first clash between the two was just a shockwave, but it instantly flattened the surrounding land. What was originally a mountainous region had been forcefully turned into a flat plain!
The world changed colors!
He had blocked it!
Before people could react, the Black-armored Demon God had already struck out a second time.
The terrifying energy collision caused space to distort, while the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi was already in chaos.
The second strike was the Black-armored Demon God using all his strength. It was destructive.
The Black-armored Demon God laughed maniacally, and he became braver the more he fought.
His body was already riddled with wounds, as blood flowed out crazily.
However, the loss of blood did not slow down his attacks. Instead, it made him even crazier.
He had not recovered from his injuries, and this was all because of Yi Yun's harassment and sneak attacks. However, it did not matter. Even though he was heavily injured, he was more than capable of annihilating the Desolate race and Yi Yun!
In front of him, these lowly creatures could not resist at all!
Boom!
The Skyfox Sacred Spirit's body suddenly turned illusory, while Jiang Xiaorou's face turned pale.
The Sacred Spirit could not hold on any longer!
The people of the Desolate race felt their hearts tighten, as their expressions changed drastically.
The Sacred Spirit was already severely injured, and by forcefully waking up, it was barely holding on.
Under the Black-armored Demon God's frenzied attacks, its old injuries relapsed, and it was quickly reaching its limits.
The Sacred Spirit was old. Having lived for tens of millions of years, the Sacred Spirit had yet to survive the third Heavenly Tribulation. It was already nearing the end of its lifespan.
The legendary human figures felt their hearts sink.
The Sacred Spirit could not hold on any longer?
"Where's Yi Yun? Where did Yi Yun go? "
Someone asked. Although Yi Yun was a huge threat, the Human race still habitually relied on Yi Yun. Even if reason told them that against the terrifying Black-armored Demon God, even if Yi Yun appeared, it would not change anything.
"Yi Yun previously went to find the Black-armored Demon God. Now, the Black-armored Demon God is here, but Yi Yun has yet to return."
A legendary human figure said. They had already received the news beforehand.
What?
Yi Yun went to find the Black-armored Demon God? Now, the Black-armored Demon God was here, but Yi Yun had not found him? Or was he already...
No one dared to continue thinking. Why did he go find the Black-armored Demon God? Wasn't that courting death?
...
"Hahahaha!" The Black-armored Demon God could not stop laughing. He could sense the weakness of the Sacred Spirit. If this carried on, it would only take a while before Jiang Xiaorou was killed.
The Black-armored Demon God aimed at Jiang Xiaorou's head and struck out with his lance.
"Die!"
However, at this moment, a graceful figure suddenly flashed past. A stunning sword beam, like a bright moon on ice, or a snow lotus in full bloom, silently stabbed at the Black-armored Demon God.
Boom!
The Black-armored Demon God was immediately alarmed. The lance that was about to stab at Jiang Xiaorou's head suddenly swept back!
Ka Ka Ka!
The spear did not strike the figure, but a closed snow lotus.
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