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Published at 20th of July 2023 07:48:15 PM


Chapter 619

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"Holy Lord!"

Jiuye and the people of Tianshengmen screamed in surprise, looking anxiously at the deep pit that was blown out.

In the deep pit, there was a ripple of water swaying, and then a man in ragged clothes flew out and just fell to the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood.

Di Ying looked at Wen Qiao, her eyes that seemed to contain thousands of watery eyes flashed a few traces of blood at this time, her face was no longer gentle, and she sternly said: "This deity looks down on you!"

The people around also watched this scene with shocked expressions, forgetting that they were still in the fight and were almost caught by those demons.

Although the Yuan Emperor Realm was not so strong that it could not be hurt, a Yuan Emperor Realm could actually hurt the Yuan Emperor Realm. It can be seen how powerful the explosive beads that Wen Qiao smashed against Di Ying just now are.

Wen Qiao smiled at her, grabbed the storage bag in her hand, grabbed a bursting bead, raised her jaw and said, "I still have it here, do you want to try again?"

With that said, she was about to throw what was in her hand.

Di Ying stepped back subconsciously and waved a water curtain, pushing a group of demons to block her.

Wen Qiao suddenly retracted his hand, and said blankly: "I lied to you. There is only one high-level blasting orb that can hurt the Yuan Emperor realm, and the others are intermediate."

Di Ying was furious. When did anyone dare to play with her like this?

Under the anger, a raging water rushed, and wherever it went, whether it was a cultivator or a demon, it exploded into blood mist. The ancestor Yun Tianfeng hurried forward and swung down the holy spirit sword to block the blow.

The sword energy collided with the water spirit, and there was a rumbling noise, the ground was shaking, and the aftermath of the two terrible forces eroding each other, affecting the surrounding cultivators, everyone was swept out, injured and vomiting blood one after another.

The ancestor Yun Tianfeng heard Wen Qiao yell again: "Master, get out of the way."

When he subconsciously stepped away, he suddenly remembered, didn't this disciple just say that the high-level blasting beads are gone? Could it be that Di Ying was playing tricks again?

Just as he thought about it, the terrifying explosive power had already exploded. Even if he was in the Yuan Dynasty, he could feel the terrible power when the aftermath swept through, and the erected spiritual power shield blocked the power that swept over.

"Holy Lord!"

Master Jiu's eyes stared at Wen Qiao, and his fingers trembled, wishing to kill this cunning woman.

Being attacked by two consecutive high-level explosive beads, Di Ying was seriously injured. She was covered in blood, her long hair dangled, and her robes were tattered, where there was still the nobility and elegance of the previous, extremely desolate.

She was so angry that she rushed towards Wenqiao to kill her, "I'm going to kill you!"

Wen Qiao ran quickly.

The three ancestors of the Min clan kept staring here, how could she let her be frenzied, especially since this woman was their enemy of the Min clan, so they set up a king-level spiritual formation when they came up, and wanted to trap her.

No matter what he is the master of the evil spirits, today they will kill the women of the Holy Martial Continent.

Although Di Ying was so angry that she lost her senses, she also knew that the Min's formation was so powerful. The three ancestors of the Min's battle were not good enough, but they were skilled in the formation. Once trapped in the formation, she would end up like a shadow building. The Great Shura is average, and being forced to explode, it may not necessarily be able to drag the enemy to death.

The sky water spread out suddenly, eroding Min's formation.

Wen Qiao hid behind the three ancestors of the Min family and said to Di Ying: "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! If you don't come, I'm going to blast the fiery bead at you again."

Di Ying looked at her with anger and bloodshot eyes.

When other people heard Wen Qiao's words, they were shocked. There are still other powerful explosive beads. How many cards does she have? Those cultivators who originally wanted to use her in exchange for ten years' time were a little bit suspicious, and hurriedly pinched the thought, and did not dare to start again.

In front of the valley, Shi Wuming and Ning Yuzhou looked at the battlefield.

There is a king-level formation jointly deployed by the three ancestors of the Min clan, and those demons cannot penetrate this place in a short time.

Shi Wuming watched for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Brother Ning, how many high-grade explosive beads are there on sister Aqiao?"

"Not much..."

"How much is not much?" The teacher had no choice but to ask for an answer, wondering how many more times Wen Qiao could smash it?

"There are only two." Ning Yuzhou said lightly, "To refine the high-level blasting orbs, first of all, you need the demon orbs on the demons with the strength of the Yuanhuang realm. Second, the refining process is more complicated, and there are not many that can be refined. There are only two in time."

Shi Wuming was shocked immediately, "Only two? Then it was finished just now, isn't it?"

He looked at Wen Qiao, who was still provoking Di Ying, and swallowed secretly. He suddenly realized that the girl who thought she was innocent and lovely was actually not so innocent. It's hateful.

Wen Qiao hid behind the three Min family ancestors and angered Di Ying several times. Whether it was Di Ying or the people around, she felt that she wanted to lure Di Ying into the formation.

Di Ying was naturally not fooled, but Wen Qiao hid there, if he wanted to kill her, unless he broke through the formation of the three ancestors of the Min clan.

This made Di Ying particularly angry, and her shot became more fierce.

The three ancestors of the Chixiao Sect also united and wanted to capture her.

Seeing that Di Ying was surrounded by several Yuan emperor realms, Master Ji was anxious, and frequently looked towards the sky in the north.

"Master, that fellow, kill him." Wen Qiao's eyes were sharp, and he immediately said when he saw Master Jiu.

This Master Jiu is a capable man by Di Ying's side, and his abilities and means are good. Only with him can the Heavenly Sacred Gate develop so quickly. As long as Di Ying didn't have a think tank who could advise her, she wouldn't be so vicious.

When Di Ying heard this, she suddenly sneered.

Wen Qiao felt that something was wrong, and was about to remind him, but saw that the sky in the north changed suddenly, and the gray life was surging.

Death Qi instantly hit the Yuan Emperor Realm that attacked Di Ying, and Di Ying escaped smoothly.

She was badly injured, but when she saw the dead energy that had entangled the Yuan Emperor Realm, she had a happy expression on her face, turned her head to look at the sky in the north, and her eyes were full of joy.

The expressions of the cultivators who were slaughtering demons changed drastically, and death aura invaded their bodies, giving them the illusion that they had experienced death and turned into a kind of undead creatures.

Their actions became sluggish, and they could only watch the demons pounce on their own flesh and blood.

The gray lifelessness enveloped the world.

Amidst the death, there was a faintly human-shaped phantom, and a dull voice came: "Hand over Wenqiao!"

Everyone was restrained by dead pressure.

The Lord of the Demons didn't show up, just let a clone come over, but it turned the situation around in an instant.

The ancestor Yun Tianfeng slid his holy spirit sword, barely stood up straight, looked up at the gray dead spirit, gritted his teeth and said: "I want us to make someone...Don't think about it!"

The three Min family ancestors were suppressed to kneel on the ground, and they also refused to compromise.

The Min clan would rather die together than sacrifice any members of the clan.

In the gray mist, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes looking down at them, and everyone was sweating in cold sweat. Only at this moment did they know how terrifying the Lord of the Demons was.

That is the existence that they can't violently move.

An ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty Realm of the Azure Cloud Sect finally couldn't help but say: "Yunxiao, are you going to kill the people of the Saint Martial Continent?"

Yunxiao is the name of the ancestor of Yuntianfeng. Few people already know his real name, and only the Yuan Emperor realm of the same level knows it.

The ancestor Yun Tianfeng resisted the terrible pressure and refused to speak out.

"Promise him!" someone hissed again, "Don't you have the heart to watch the creatures of the Saint Martial Continent be stunned?"

"Quick..."

Someone finally collapsed under the terrible pressure, screaming and handing it to Wen Qiao.

Standing on the edge of the gray life, Di Ying showed a kind of excitement on her face. Her face that had been pale because of the injury appeared sickly blush, and her body trembled slightly with excitement.

She slowly stretched out her hand and pointed to the place where Wen Qiao was, and said in a soft voice like water: "Holy Lord, Wen Qiao is there."

Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked over, only to see an attack from the tumbling gray lifelessness.

The teacher had no life to take out the Bilin shuttle mirror, and said with a sullen face: "I'm going to bring sister A Qiao to Hunyuan continent!"

Ning Yuzhou didn't say a word, his pupils reflected the gray lifelessness, his black pupils were like an abyss without light, and the aura on his body quietly changed...

"Aha!"

Seeing that gray lifelessness was about to sweep Wen Qiao away, Di Ying, who was suppressed to the ground, let out a faint whimper, desperately trying to rush to protect her child.

"what……"

She burst into tears, and for the first time so resented that she hadn't tried her best to cultivate, so she didn't have to be like this moment and could only watch her child be taken away.

The gray lifelessness finally entangled Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao flew up and was swept toward the person in the gray mist behind Di Ying.

The light in Di Ying's eyes became more and more prosperous, as if seeing that the living sacrifice had a mysterious bloodline that could make all things grow, that person would surely be resurrected...

Suddenly, the smile on her face froze.

The gray lifelessness that was engulfing Wen Qiao was dissipated inexplicably.

When Wen Qiao fell from mid-air, her body leaped forward, with a flying sword on her foot, quickly fleeing from the gray lifelessness. Her speed is extremely fast, and the death chasing behind her is also very fast.

Seeing the death spirit catching up with her again, a space crack appeared out of nowhere, and a white and flawless, like the snow of a mountain, held her hand, and at the same time the ice and snow flew all over the sky to block the death spirit that was chasing after her.

The Northland, which was permeated with death, turned into a icy and snowy land.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously and saw the person coming out of the space crack. He was wearing a white robe like snow, his hair was snow-like color, his face was cold, and his black eyes were like endless frost and snow, cold and frightening. .

Space cracks, people who walked out of space cracks...

This is the Primordial Holy Land!

When everyone realized this, they only felt their heartbeat speed up and there was a momentary blank in their heads.

Wen Qiao saw the person who was holding him, and shouted happily, "Venerable General Xue, you are here!"

The visitor is the ancestor of the ice and phoenix clan of the Celestial Wheel Continent-Venerable Jiangxue.

Shi Wuming slowly put down the starting Bilin shuttle mirror, and he was relieved.

Also relieved were Wen Tutu, and some people who found Wen Qiao's peace despite not knowing the situation, such as the Min clan, the disciples of the Chixiao Sect, and the people of the five races Wen Qiao had good friends with...

Venerable Xue put down Wen Qiao, first glanced around, and when he saw Ning Yuzhou, he slightly nodded at him, and then looked to the north.

When he saw the pervading death air, although his snow-like face did not have any emotional fluctuations, his tone was a little surprised, "This is death air?"

Wen Qiao said: "Yes, there is a master of evil spirits who was born with death. I will trouble you Venerable Xue."

Venerable Xue glanced at her lightly, without saying anything.

The cultivators around who heard the conversation between the two had a grim face, and no longer knew what reaction they were.

I originally thought that I was about to die here, or sacrificed Wen Qiao alone, in exchange for ten years to linger. How did you know that the Jedi Survival, suddenly there was a Primordial Saint Realm tearing the space, and this Primordial Saint Realm was actually invited by Wenqiao.

They suddenly remembered Wen Qiao's calm appearance when Di Ying gave them three days to consider. Presumably at that time, she had already planned to invite foreign aid.

The Saint Martial Continent does not have the Primordial Saint Realm. From this, it can be inferred that this sudden appearance of the Primordial Saint Realm must have come from another continent.

In fact, they didn’t want to sacrifice Wen Qiao. Before, they didn’t think that other continents would invite the Venerable Yuan Shengjing to take action. After all, if the Saint Martial Continent fell and the Lord of the Demons was completely resurrected, then other continents would also be in danger, no matter which one it was. It is impossible for the mainland's Primordial Saint Realm to sit idly by.

But how easy is it to go to other continents to invite Yuanshengjing?

Let alone the inability to cross the dangerous endless sea, even if it can be crossed, it will take a very long time, maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years, the Saint Martial Continent can't wait at all.

Venerable Jiangxue's sudden shot also angered the phantom in the death breath.

Although the Lord of the Evil Demon did not come in person, the dead spirit was his split-up clone. Someone attacked it, which was also a provocation to himself. An angry voice sounded in the gray mist, and he attacked Venerable Xue without hesitation. .

Ice and snow fell, and the extreme cold made all the practitioners tremble.

The aura of death suppressed on them has disappeared, but at this moment, the freezing from the Yuansheng Realm once again made them immobile.

"Venerable Xue, be careful." Wen Qiao shouted as he swallowed the Chiyang Pill to drive away the ice cold into his body, "This is the clone of the Lord of Demons, and his body is on the northern side."

Because of Venerable General Xue, Di Ying, who had to retreat from the battlefield, heard this with an expression wishing to kill her.

Wen Qiao ignored her. Before seeing this woman as gentle as water, she thought she would never change her face, but she didn't expect that she would break her strength after stimulating it several times.

At this time, everyone felt the fluctuation of space again.

In their gaze, a space crack appeared, and then a beautiful female nun in elegant long skirt stepped out of the space crack.

Here comes another Primordial Saint Realm?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Wen Qiao subconsciously.

Sure enough, I saw Wenqiao happily waved to the female sister, "Senior Piaoxu, you are here."

Fairy Piaoxu responded with a smile and said: "The token given to you by the deity is different, so come here. It shouldn't be late?" She looked at the front with a vengeance surrounded by gray dead spirits. It is not surprising.

Ning Yuzhou's kindness to the Bingfeng clan was enough to make him a benefactor, and the benefactor would come across the vast sea when he was in trouble.

After thinking about it, she saw Ning Yuzhou in the crowd and found that his body seemed to be something wrong.

But she didn't go to study it carefully, she swept her figure, and joined forces with Venerable Jiangxue to deal with the phantom in the death breath.

The two Yuansheng realms joined forces, and the phantom in the death breath was vulnerable.

When the phantom was broken up, there was a deafening roar from the north, and the death in the sky surging wildly, everything withered, and all souls were extinct wherever it passed, and the whole world seemed to experience the end of the world.

Upon seeing Venerable Xue and Fairy Piaoxu, they slammed forward, and joined hands to block the terrifying life on the edge of the North Land.

The overflowing breath of death was like a hurricane, blowing towards everyone. Those present couldn't bear it, and quickly retreated.

Wen Qiao ran to help Di Wan, handed her to Min Mubei, and then ran towards Ning Yuzhou.

When she came to him, Wen Qiao stretched out her hand to hold him, and suddenly stopped.

"Are you hurt?" Her gaze locked his face tightly.

Ning Yuzhou looked as usual, smiled and said, "It's just a small injury, it won't get in the way."

Wen Qiao clutched his hand tightly and pursed his lips, but his throat was blocked when he wanted to say something. She felt that she knew why he was hurt, and that the inexplicable power that broke the gray and lifelessness earlier should be his.

He was injured again to save her.

"Actually, you don't need to be like this... Venerable Xue and the others will come over soon."

Ning Yuzhou reached out and touched her head, and said softly, "They are them, I am me, and I will protect you."




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