injured. The opponent's attack had been relentless; even her own brother might not have been able to save her in time.“This page of the Stone Clan is indeed extraordinary. I'll help you break through...This time, Dongfang Yi was accompanied by a thin middle-aged man in golden robes and a jade crown, holding a blue phoenix sunrise fan. His aura was no weaker than Dongfang Yi's.
Besides, there was also a man wearing a golden mask, accompanied by six tall and thin warriors. These six warriors did not have the fluctuation of aura from a cultivator; they were merely six puppets.
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Lu Xia Tian trailed far behind the team, following the directions he had previously given. Dongfang Yi and the others arrived directly at the place where the crimson magic cloud had bloomed before, as Lu Xia Tian had indicated.
“They have already infiltrated.” Banqianzhi and Luxiaotian saw that the guards here remained motionless, still as solid as a rock. It was clear what Dongfang Yi and the others were planning.
“They’re bound to clash sooner or later. Even just a wisp of the Heavenly Demon Monarch’s power isn’t easy to handle, especially since we’re in their lair.” Lu Xia Tian shook his head, but he wasn’t too worried about Dongfang Yi.
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Last time he teamed up with Dongfang Yi, they were both at the middle stage of their fusion. They managed to kill the two emperors of Tu Su together. Aside from the fact that both of them were top-tier in the middle stage of fusion, Lu Xia Tian suddenly attacked and launched a sneak attack, while Dongfang Yi also had methods left behind by the Feng Xue Holy Sect. A combination of many factors led to their success.
At this time, Dongfang Yi's status in Fengxue Saint Sect was only higher than before. Knowing that he was coming to seek out the demon shadow's bad luck this time, he naturally made preparations. The people who came with Dongfang Yi this time were also not simple in strength. Dongfang Yi didn't want to travel with them, probably worried that there might be conflicts between himself and his fellow disciples.
If the disciples of Fengxue Holy Sect are so eager to take on the role of vanguard, Lu Xia Tian doesn't have such a strong desire for revenge against Tongtian Demon Lord and his magic shadow. After all, he hasn't suffered too much at their hands yet. The biggest purpose of this trip to Yinjiao Valley is just to find Luo Ping'er.
Of course, Lu Xiaoteng had previously killed Jia Xiaolin and severed the gathering magic gourd of the demon shadow. The demon shadow would eventually come for him, and Lu Xiaoteng had to be prepared for this.
As soon as Lu Xiaocen stepped into the area of Chi Mo Dun Hua, he sensed a faint wisp of divine consciousness sweeping past him. He immediately felt a few points of alertness, having been discovered! And the other party's divine consciousness flashed and disappeared. If it wasn't for his powerful Yuanshen, he would have almost failed to notice it. However, Dongfang Yi and the others had entered this Chi Mo Ye Hua Cong for a long time, yet there was no sound of fighting at all.
Although Dongfang Yi might be quite powerful, Lu Xia Tian didn't believe the other's primordial spirit could surpass his own, even though he had already split several deputy primordial spirits to refine pills in the Chiyue Desert.
It seems this demon shadow must have its own plans. If I'm not careful, I might just be part of them now.
It's just that without a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator here, plotting against him along with Dongfang Yi and her fellow disciples wouldn't be very effective, would it Whoever Dongfang Yi brought along, someone she even needs to avoid, must possess considerable strength.
"Lu Dao-you, what's wrong" Ban Qianzhi noticed that Lu Xiaoxian's expression was unusual.
“It’s nothing.” Lu Xia Tian shook his head. Right now, he hadn't seen any signs of the demon shadow setting up a formation, and he wasn't too afraid for the time being.
However, as Lu Xiaoteng led Ban Qianzhi deeper into the depths, several strong waves of blood qi emanated into the air. The blood qi of seven demonic beasts rose and twisted in the void, forming seven gigantic figures with double horns on their heads and ape-like noses and ghostly eyes.
Seven demonic figures continued to writhe in the void. The surging blood energy from the ground constantly made the figures more solid.
These demonic shadows were hundreds of meters tall, looking down from above like giants observing ants below.
Several tiny snowflakes gradually enlarged in the void to tens of meters, like snowflake-shaped blades, shooting forward in the air and cutting through the bloody magic shadow in mid-air.
"Wú Yè Shèngxuě The Holy Son of Fengxue Saint Sect, when did he have the time to come to Yinmo Valley" One demonic shadow moved, its eyes filled with a hint of surprise.
You're just a mere phantom of the Heavenly Demon Monarch, daring to carry out genocide against the outer forces of our Saintly Sect If I don't show you some power, the outside world will think the Wind and Snow Saintly Sect is deserted.
Several figures of the Eastern Instruments rose from the void. Though they seemed far smaller compared to the towering demon shadow reaching a hundred meters, their aura rivaled it in intensity.
"Which clan are you talking about" The Shadow's voice was filled with surprise. "If there is a misunderstanding, I will personally visit the headmaster of Fengxue Saint Sect and apologize in the future."
“Stop pretending. A mere shadow demon isn't worthy of entering the Fengxue Saint Sect. This time, I'm not here to listen to your explanation. Since you dared to reach out to the Saint Sect, the Saint Sect will naturally cut you down to pieces, so that no one else dares to extend a claw towards the Saint Sect in the future.” Dongfang Yi’s voice was cold, he didn't even look at the Shadow Demon.
"Keke, if the old monster of Fengxue Saint Sect's Great Ascension period came personally, this demon would still avoid him. With just a few of you juniors, you wouldn't even be able to hurt this demon's bones. Well, since you've come to my door, this demon will send you on your way."
In the void, a few demonic figures cackled with eerie laughter. Seven voices mingled together, sounding extremely chaotic.
Only to see the seven demonic figures stretching their palms toward the void, lifting up. This vast expanse of crimson demon mist began to bloom with eerie blood-colored flowers. The petals opened one by one, releasing a more intense blood energy. The blood energy surged into the air, forming a boundless bloodlight barrier that enveloped everything around it.
The blood energy around them surged wildly, forming more twisted demonic shadows that charged towards Dongfang Yi, the man holding the Qingfeng Zhaoyang Fan, as well as the man who landed on the ground, wearing a golden mask and accompanied by six golden-armored warriors.
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Those frenzied, twisted blood qi swirled and grasped. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Dongfang Yi's group tightly, a bloody barrier that was impenetrable from the outside. It could be seen that Dongfang Yi's group were trapped in a heavy encirclement.
“Just a paltry trick, Junior Sister Dongfang. Let me handle this first.” The middle-aged man gently fanned his Qingfeng Zhaoyang Fan, causing streaks of giant hurricanes to appear in mid-air. Wherever the hurricanes swept, those crimson demonic shadows were torn to shreds. Even the Chimo Lotus on the ground was reduced to withered branches and leaves.
However, soon, the ground stripped bare by the hurricane sprouted crimson mist again at a visible speed, as flamboyant as ever.
“Your methods are indeed quite good, but this demon has collected an immeasurable amount of blood essence this time. For you lot, it is simply inexhaustible. In other places, this demon would still fear you three points, but you have guts, daring to come to the Demon Valley and seek out this demon’s misfortune. With your limited mana, confronting this demon’s endless blood energy is simply overreaching!” The seven demonic shadows laughed.
"Since we dare to come, we naturally have enough confidence." The fan-wielding man snorted coldly.
At this time, the man with a golden armor mask on the ground responded.*clang clang clang*... Six fists collided with the Fire Sword in succession, forming rolling waves of fire.At this moment, Wu Zhongli's heart was churning like the sea of fire before him. His Ming Yan...