With Yu Huang’s current cultivation, she could only maintain the Tear of Samsara for five seconds.
Speed was the key to victory.
Yu Huang teleported and dodged the rocket. She quickly circled behind the eight Supre Masters and summoned her spiritual power and psychic power imdiately!
The spiritual power in her left hand was like a bow, and the psychic power in her right hand was like an arrow. The way she bent the bow and shot was like a war goddess on the battlefield.
Five seconds passed in the blink of an eye. The battlefield, which had been frozen, instantly returned to its original state. The rocket exploded at the spot where Yu Huang had been standing just now. It was so fast that it was a feast for the eyes.
The spiritual energy rocket struck the ground and imdiately emitted an earth-shattering explosion!
Although the explosion wasn’t as intense as the commotion created by the old dean and Pri Master Lingfeng, this force was enough to blast Yu Huang into pieces!
When the Supre Masters saw that Yu Huang had been blown into pieces, they were instantly overjoyed. “She’s dead! We really killed that brat Yu Huang!”
Because of the Tear of Samsara, after Yu Huang pushed Sheng Xiao away, Sheng Xiao remained in the air.
When the effect of the Tear of Samsara disappeared, Sheng Xiao’s body was rcilessly smashed to the ground. He habitually held his head and bent down to land. Before he looked up, he heard the deafening explosion.
Sheng Xiao’s heart skipped a beat.
He raised his head to look for Yu Huang, but he couldn’t see her. Thinking that Yu Huang’s body had been blown into pieces, Sheng Xiao’s eyes widened. He shouted, “Yu Huang!”
Sheng Xiao’s eyes dimd.
Sheng Yang had never heard her brother call soone’s na in such a grief-stricken tone. Sheng Yang’s heart ached from Sheng Xiao’s voice.
At this mont, Yu Huang’s voice suddenly sounded from elsewhere. “Don’t be sad. I’m still alive.”
Yu Huang?
Sheng Xiao raised his head when he heard Yu Huang’s voice. He looked in the direction of the voice.
At the sa ti, the eight Supre Masters froze.
Yu Huang was still alive?
At this mont, Yu Huang’s voice sounded behind them again. “Hey, turn around!”
The eight of them turned around stiffly…
A graceful and enchanting figure stood behind them. That person held a red bow in her left hand and a fan-shaped psychic arrow in her right.
Who else could it be but Yu Huang?
After seeing Yu Huang’s appearance clearly, the eight of them narrowed their eyes and shouted in shock, “Why… aren’t you dead?!”
Sheng Xiao saw Yu Huang too.
He almost cried tears of joy when he saw that Yu Huang was still alive. “Wine!” Sheng Xiao stood up and was about to help when he heard Yu Huang say, “Protect Yang Yang. I’ll kill these eight bastards myself!”
Her tone was arrogant.
But Sheng Xiao stopped when he heard her words.
He understood that Yu Huang wasn’t soone who acted on impulse. Since Yu Huang said such words, it ant that she really had the ability.
Sheng Xiao believed her.
Sheng Xiao nodded at Yu Huang and joined Sheng Yang’s battle.
Yu Huang was relieved to see that Sheng Xiao had pulled himself together.
She looked at the eight bastards of the Yin Clan with a faint smile. The corners of her red lips curled up slightly, and her smile was filled with disdain.
Yu Huang pulled the fan-shaped Psychic Arrow to the limit and suddenly said, “Do you know why Su Xuanye is so powerful? It’s because he has spiritual power and Psychic power. When his strength erupts, he far exceeds Beast Tars of the sa cultivation level.”
The pupils of the eight Supre Masters constricted when they heard this, and they all felt uneasy.
Su Xuanye, who had a Level 9 Purifying Spirit Art and a Pri Master cultivation level, had comprehensive strength comparable to a Pri Emperor. Therefore, even if the old dean and the others joined forces, it would be difficult for them to defeat Su Xuanye.
Similarly, Yu Huang, who had a Level 4 Purifying Spirit Art and a late-stage Master cultivation, had long broken through the limits of a Master.
The current her was actually comparable to a Supre Master!
Yu Huang grinned, revealing her white teeth. She smiled brightly and said, “Say goodbye to this world!”
With that said, Yu Huang suddenly released her right hand.
“Blazing Moon Art!”
The Blazing Moon Art, ford by the combination of psychic power and spiritual power, was more powerful than the Blazing Moon Art Pri Master Yin Mingjue created.
When Yu Huang’s arrow was about to reach the bodies of the eight Supre Masters, it suddenly turned into countless small needles that drilled into their heads and caused destructive damage to their Spiritual Abode!
“Ahhh!”
Everyone rolled on the ground in pain and scread miserably.
Yu Huang spread her Vermillion Bird wings again. When her scarlet wings were fully extended, they were actually about the sa size as Su Xuanye’s peacock wings!
Yu Huang stood high in the sky and mobilized all the spirit energy in her body. She flapped her wings, and countless feathers fell from her wings, as if they were inexhaustible.
Under Yu Huang’s consciousness, the thousands of feathers turned into sharp daggers.
“Sky Full of Stars!”
The blood-red sharp dagger, like a star hanging in the night sky, was suddenly cut off by soone.
The stars fell!
The Supre Masters were all injured!
Under the attack of Yu Huang’s Blazing Moon Art, the eight Supre Masters of the Yin Clan had already suffered heavy injuries to their souls and were in so much pain that they were delirious. At this mont, when they saw the spirit energy daggers that filled the sky shooting towards them, they actually forgot to dodge!
When the brain was in too much pain and forgot to give the body an order to dodge, the person would beco a puppet.
A broken puppet that allowed Yu Huang to trample on it!
Swish! Swish!
The overwhelming number of daggers stabbed the eight Supre Masters. They looked like hedgehogs covered in red spikes.
The eight of them struggled, howled in pain, and shouted, “Kill ! Kill !”
They scread crazily a few tis. Because they couldn’t bear the pain, they actually scread and climbed to the edge of the spiritual wall before jumping down from the sky!
The altitude of the Eight Towers Mountain was two thousand ters. In a situation where they were delirious and they were unable to control their spiritual power, if they jumped down from such a height, they would definitely be crushed!
Eight Supre Masters had actually been killed by Yu Huang, who was only a late-stage Master!
The originally chaotic battlefield suddenly fell silent.
Those forces that had submitted to the Blood Peacock Organization looked at Yu Huang with fear.
This woman was truly terrifying!
“We can’t let Yu Huang live! She’s too terrifying!” It was unknown who shouted, but following that, all the Blood Peacock mbers with feather marks between their eyebrows ran towards Yu Huang.
Sheng Xiao was the first to pull Sheng Yang back to Yu Huang. “Don’t be afraid. We’ll fight with you!”
“Count in!” Anna and the Icy Night T-Rex flew to Yu Huang’s side.
“Count in too!” As he had promised, Xiao Shu would forever be loyal to Yu Huang. He flew to Yu Huang’s side firmly.
Yin Rong glanced at Yu Huang from afar. She wanted to approach and help Yu Huang, but the scenes that happened in the Saint Tomb appeared in her mind like a movie.
She had once betrayed Yu Huang because she couldn’t resist the temptation.
Was she still qualified to stand beside Yu Huang and fight alongside her?
Yin Rong looked around at the traitors. The way they looked at Yu Huang was like a hungry wolf looking at a piece of fresh at that reeked of blood!
Yin Rong gritted her teeth and clamped her legs around the unicorn’s abdon. “Let’s go!”
The unicorn carried Yin Rong high into the sky and brought her past a group of cultivators before finally landing steadily beside Yu Huang.
In the end, Yin Rong decided to stand on the sa side as Yu Huang.
Yin Fu wiped the blood off her shoulder in a sorry state. When she saw Yu Huang beco the enemy’s target, anger, hatred, pity, and resentnt flashed across her eyes.
But in the end, Yin Fu raised the sword in her hand and shouted loudly, “The Young Master is in trouble, so protect the Young Master!”
After shouting, the Green Ghost Octopus floating on Yin Fu’s head suddenly extended a tentacle and grabbed Yin Fu’s arm before forcefully throwing her beside Yu Huang and the others.
When the Yin Clan disciples in the chaotic battle heard Yin Fu’s shout, they all stopped fighting and looked in the direction of the Young Master.
Seeing that most of the traitors were charging towards Yu Huang, the Yin Clan disciples no longer fought. They raised their swords and ran towards Yu Huang.
“Protect the Young Master!”
21 years ago, Pri Master Yin Mingjue sacrificed himself to save the world, but the Yin Clan didn’t even protect its only daughter.
The Yin Clan was ashad!
Twenty-one years later, they, who were still children back then, had already grown up.
If the Young Master was in trouble, they couldn’t sit by and do nothing. They had to raise their swords and fight to protect the Young Master!
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