He could see, the hand he placed behind him was still trembling slightly.
This formation, truly, if they wanted to annihilate the Jiao Clan, it would be easy, just a matter of minutes.
Escape? There’s no escaping, absolutely no way to escape.
"Begone!" The Ancestor raised his hand and pointed into the distance, spitting out a single word.
"Begone, begone, we will leave right away!"
The three Jiao Clan Demon Gods dared not refute, even if being told to get out, they had to leave with a forced smile.
Jiao Li and others did not hesitate, imdiately transforming into streaks of Liu Guang and left, without minding the stationed Demon Soldiers here.
"Retreat, everyone retreat at once!" the Dragon King shouted at the group of Demon Soldiers.
Yes, the one leading the troops here was none other than the Dragon King who attended the Empress Dowager’s banquet so ti ago.
Mu Rufeng even saw Jiao Ze, who was personally eunuch-ed by him, among them.
The Dragon King, with a look of terror, was also preparing to leave with his subordinates.
Really, these fifteen Emperor Sovereigns are too terrifying, didn’t you see even their three Ancestors were scared and ran?
"Ancestor, can’t you wipe out these Demon Soldiers and Demon Emperors? A few months ago, my five thousand troops were annihilated by them." Mu Rufeng suddenly spoke.
Upon these words, the surrounding Demon Soldiers were imdiately shocked.
Especially Jiao Long King and Jiao Ze were greatly astonished.
What does this an, are they intending to wipe them out?
The next second, the six Demon Emperors here soared into the sky, rapidly scattering and fleeing.
The Dragon King didn’t even care about his own son, since saving his own life was more important.
"Perfect, this king hasn’t eaten Jiao at for a long ti." As the Ancestor’s words fell, he raised a hand to grab.
Suddenly, those escaping demons were swiftly pulled back.
The Ancestor waved again, his sleeve flapping wildly, expanding rapidly, covering the sky and then sweeping up all the demons.
When the sleeve retracted, there was no trace of any demon nearby, only the sound of demon tree leaves rustling in the wind.
"Let’s go, we’re going inside." The Ancestor said, ready to drag Mu Rufeng along into the Netherworld.
"Ancestor, wait, you stay up here, I’ll go down alone, otherwise with so many Emperor Sovereigns going down, there might be accidents." Mu Rufeng said.
"You alone? No, too dangerous." the Ancestor quickly rejected.
"Ancestor, rest assured, I won’t be in danger; last ti I could escape from the Dragon Soul, this ti it won’t be able to catch ." Mu Rufeng said.
The Ancestor frowned, but eventually nodded.
Then Mu Rufeng went alone into the Netherworld.
After Mu Rufeng descended, the surroundings were exactly the sa as before, with no changes.
Upon coming down, Mu Rufeng imdiately fled forward.
He carried the Netherworld Flower, for sure it would attract the Dragon Soul.
After running so distance, he actually didn’t see the Dragon Soul chasing him.
Mu Rufeng paused in place, thinking for a mont. Perhaps the Dragon Corpse fell into slumber again.
A slumbering Dragon Corpse wouldn’t react to the Netherworld Flower.
Thinking of this, Mu Rufeng directly punched the ground fiercely.
"Boom!" A loud explosion.
The terrifying force directly cracked the ground, spreading rapidly forward.
Before long, the ground cracked open where the Dragon Corpse was buried, revealing the corpse of the Dragon.
In an instant, a dragon’s roar echoed, then the Dragon Soul swiftly erged, locking onto Mu Rufeng, attacking madly.
Mu Rufeng quickly fled and soon reached the boundary of the Dragon Soul’s reach.
Mu Rufeng went another hundred ters, stood there and looked back at the Dragon Soul.
Soon the Dragon Soul caught up but couldn’t advance beyond a hundred ters from Mu Rufeng, only able to roar furiously across the distance.
Facing the Dragon Soul’s Spiritual Attack, it had no effect on Mu Rufeng.
"Dragon Soul, can you hear speaking?" Mu Rufeng used the Spirit Communication ability.
He hadn’t initially considered this, but later thought of it; as long as the Dragon Soul had consciousness, Mu Rufeng’s Spirit Communication could be effective.
"Die, die, die, Netherworld Flower, Netherworld Flower!!! Eat, let eat!"
The Dragon Soul had disjointed thoughts coming through, but didn’t form a complete sentence.
"Dragon Soul? Can you hear speaking? Do you want to eat the Netherworld Flower, or do you need Soul Power replenishnt?" Mu Rufeng asked again.
"Eat Netherworld Flower, Soul Power, eat, eat, eat!" The Dragon Soul muttered in response to Mu Rufeng.
Mu Rufeng thought about it, took out so Netherworld Flowers and tossed them over.
As the Netherworld Flowers were tossed over, the Dragon Soul quickly inhaled and then ingested the Netherworld Flowers.
"Damn!" Mu Rufeng was suddenly startled, then quickly retreated.
Seeing the Dragon Soul spray out a thick, Netherworld Flower poison-laden Demon Qi.
Luckily Mu Rufeng ran fast, otherwise, if he had encountered Demon Qi, he would be afflicted with the Netherworld Flower Poison.
"So, the Dragon Corpse eating Netherworld Flower isn’t suicide, nor poisoned by others, but it ate it itself for combat?" Mu Rufeng speculated.
Then, Mu Rufeng took out the soul-sucking gourd.
The Dragon Soul was the spirit of that Dragon Corpse, though having part of the Divine Sovereign’s power, it wasn’t much, allowing speedy Emperor Sovereigns to escape.
Perhaps this Dragon Soul was rely a Residual Soul, with so consciousness but not much, and only possessing so power, very reasonable.
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