The arriving party was Ji Haoyuan’s group.
At that mont, as his voice had just fallen, a giant hand capable of covering the sky pressed directly downward towards True Monarch Yiyang.
Its power was so strong and its presence so overwhelming that True Monarch Yiyang imdiately felt a trendous threat.
Shocked, he no longer paid attention to attacking Lu ngchan and instead spat out.
A banner carved with countless enchanting patterns unfurled abruptly.
Imdiately, countless pink mists drifted out in the air.
So nearby individuals inadvertently inhaled a trace of those pink mists, and everyone’s complexion instantly turned flushed.
They felt as if flas were burning inside them, trying to break through their rationality.
Fortunately.
Those pink mists instantly evaporated upon contact with Ji Haoyuan’s giant hand.
Then there was a loud bang.
The giant hand pressed on that banner.
The spirit light on the surface of the banner flickered suddenly and then completely dimd.
"Wow!"
All of a sudden, True Monarch Yiyang’s heart suffered a jolt, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, without giving him ti to recover from the sudden change, he was horrified to see that giant hand, still undiminished in its power, fall straight towards him.
Not good!
True Monarch Yiyang was deeply shocked and hurriedly shouted:
"Black Robe, save !"
"Stop!"
Just as his words fell, a black escape light swiftly ca from afar.
Before the person arrived, an enraged voice already traveled over.
If it wasn’t the Black Robe Demon Monarch, who else could it be?
However, Ji Haoyuan paid little attention to this person.
He sneered, directly ignoring the other’s words.
The giant hand continued to fall.
Then ca a continuous series of loud explosions.
The nurous protective spirit lights on True Monarch Yiyang shattered at that mont.
Finally, his entire body was slamd onto the ground with a heavy blow by the giant hand, which then squeezed hard.
"Ah!"
A scream of True Monarch Yiyang suddenly echoed in the air.
Then everyone was stunned to see a mass of flesh, no longer appearing human, thrown at the feet of Ji Haoyuan’s group by the giant hand.
Had they not known the identity of this person, it would have been hard for the gathered people to recognize that this distorted mass of flesh was once the body of a dignified Nascent Soul True Monarch.
Swoosh!
At the sa ti.
Lu ngchan’s figure had already crossed nurous distances and landed beside Ji Haoyuan.
Her reaction was also exceptionally swift.
Without waiting for Ji Haoyuan to speak, she handed him a jade slip and a mory stone.
Ji Haoyuan took them with his hand and rely glanced with his divine thought, astonished to find that Lu ngchan’s words were not empty claims.
anwhile, the figure of the Black Robe Demon Monarch arrived before Ji Haoyuan.
But at that mont, fury filled his eyes.
His face was exceedingly dark and terrifying.
His whole body was surrounded by an incredibly frightening black fla.
The air cried out in anguish, producing a sizzling sound as if under unbearable pressure.
"Nanhua, how dare you co to my West District to make trouble and harm my people!"
"Your people?"
Ji Haoyuan’s mouth curled into a cold smile.
He abruptly tossed the mory stone into the air.
In an instant, scenes of True Monarch Yiyang’s contact with the Demon Race Demon King appeared before everyone’s eyes.
Instantly, the crowd buzzed again.
Ji Haoyuan’s eyes fixed tightly upon the Black Robe Demon Monarch, who looked exceptionally grim, and said word by word:
"This person’s deeds, Black Robe, do you have anything to say?
You claim he’s yours, so can I infer that the matters in the mory stone also have your involvent?"
"Utter nonsense!"
The fury in the Black Robe Demon Monarch’s eyes grew even stronger.
"Would you trust the words of an ant?
Who can ensure that the content in this mory stone wasn’t fabricated by her to fra the sect’s seniors?
I’m asking you now, Nanhua, regarding the traitor of the Joyful Union Sect beside you, and True Monarch Yiyang, will you hand them over or not?"
"Heh...
What are you to threaten ?"
The smile on Ji Haoyuan’s face suddenly vanished, replaced by a cold expression.
In the next instant, an unexpected scene unfolded.
In his palm, radiant golden light began to gather endlessly.
Then a spear entirely ford of pure golden flas shot towards the Black Robe Demon Monarch.
"You’re asking for death!"
The anger in the Black Robe Demon Monarch’s eyes turned sinister.
Honestly speaking, he had tolerated Ji Haoyuan for a long ti.
Seeing the other party take the initiative to attack, he could no longer hold back.
A pitch-black halberd appeared behind him.
The halberd was surrounded by black flas, and t the pure golden flaming spear that Ji Haoyuan shot.
Boom!
A terrifying explosion rose in the sky above Four Symbols Pass.
Everyone witnessing this scene felt shocked.
Even Liu Daoxuan and Feichen Sword Monarch didn’t expect Ji Haoyuan and the Black Robe Demon Monarch to clash so quickly.
In no ti, people from both parties hurried to the site of the confrontation with the utmost speed.
Crack—
At that mont, thunder suddenly roared in the sky.
Imdiately, a scene struck fear into the hearts of many demon cultivators.
Golden thunderstrikes appeared above the Black Robe Demon Monarch, like a torrential downpour, crazily slashing towards him.
With each thunderstrike, the black fla surrounding the Black Robe Demon Monarch weakened slightly.
Finally, the golden thunderstorms enveloped the Black Robe Demon Monarch entirely.
"Ah!"
A scream from Black Robe Demon Monarch echoed in the air.
Then ca a shadowy figure like a ghost in the night, rushing out from the sea of thunderstorms.
It was the Black Robe Demon Monarch.
Only now, he was charred all over, and the originally mysterious and deep black robe was tattered; he was as disheveled as possible.
"Nanhua, I will kill you!"
Suddenly, nurous fierce screams erupted from behind the Black Robe Demon Monarch.
In the next instant, shadows resembling tentacles swiftly transford into a majestic demon shadow, lunging directly at Ji Haoyuan.
"Be careful!"
Master Binghuo, True Monarch Xuanyuan, and True Monarch Baihua, by Ji Haoyuan’s side, sensed an extrely dangerous aura from the towering demon shadow.
In response, Ji Haoyuan’s expression remained unchanged.
His figure suddenly shook.
Imdiately, terrifyingly powerful blood energy sprayed out from Ji Haoyuan’s body.
He transford from his normal human size to a colossal thirty-three zhang stature.
Mysterious Dao patterns erged on his surface.
Accompanied by a cold snort.
A massive pure golden hand condensed above his head in the void, reaching directly towards the approaching demon shadow.
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