"What?"
Feeling the terrifying giant power coming from above, Qingfeng Demon’s eyes were instantly filled with blood.
It still wanted to struggle.
But unfortunately, even though it was naturally gifted, possessing innate giant power, and adept at controlling Gang Wind, it could not withstand the might of that Magical Treasure.
As the giant peak descended, Qingfeng Demon’s body was crushed inch by inch.
Finally, it exploded into a mist of blood in mid-air.
Whoosh!
Seeing this, Master Qianyue had no intention of staying in battle, and in a flash, returned to their own camp.
"Wow!"
At this mont, cheers erupted instantly from the cultivators above the eastern district defensive walls.
On the side of the Demon Race, the previous earth-shaking roars were now gone.
Replaced instead by a silence, and the heavy breathing of many from the Demon Race.
"Well done,"
Ji Haoyuan nodded appreciatively towards Master Qianyue, offering a word of praise.
He glanced at the crowd behind him, whose emotions were gradually rising, thinking that this thod indeed had its rits.
Rustle—
Just then, within the Demon Race’s camp, a fierce demon wind suddenly roared up.
When the demon wind dissipated, a massive figure was revealed, adorned with colorful patterns, a "King" mark engraved on its forehead, and countless grieving souls wailing faintly behind it.
It was indeed a late-stage third-tier Demon, the Ghostly Demon Tiger.
At this mont, its pair of tiger eyes gazed towards the eastern district defensive walls, its voice booming like thunder.
"Which of you humans dares to fight this demon?"
With those words, several people imdiately stepped out from behind Ji Haoyuan.
"True Monarch, we are willing to go to battle!
We will surely claim this demon’s head!"
These people were all at the later stage of the Golden Core.
Perhaps inspired by Master Qianyue’s victory just now, each of them was eager to try their hand.
Ji Haoyuan would certainly not dampen their enthusiasm.
However, the choice of warriors for this battle remained critical.
Therefore, he did not appoint anyone at random but instead scanned the few people before him.
In the end, his gaze settled on Master Lei Xia, and he smiled as he spoke:
"Senior Sister, would you trouble yourself to et that Ghostly Demon Tiger in this battle?"
Master Lei Xia imdiately showed a hint of a smile on her face.
She nodded slightly.
"Very well, I will not let you down, Junior Brother."
Crackling—
Following her words, Master Lei Xia’s figure instantly transford into a bolt of lightning.
In a flash, she appeared right in front of the Ghostly Demon Tiger.
"Human Golden Core, face your death!"
Upon seeing Master Lei Xia appear, the Ghostly Demon Tiger’s eyes imdiately revealed black vortex-like halos.
This was its innate divine technique, the Soul Capturing Pupils.
It could draw others into the illusion realm it set, causing their souls to sink forever.
In the past,
It had used this thod to kill countless Golden Core cultivators and third-tier demons.
Now it was using the sa trick, hoping to gain an advantage.
If the opponent had no counterasures and was swept away in one wave, it wouldn’t be impossible.
Unfortunately, Master Lei Xia was not an ordinary Golden Core.
She pointed with a finger.
Crackle!
In an instant, countless lightning bolts interwove in the void, forming a thundercloud suspended above her head.
The Soul Capturing Demon Light that fell onto Master Lei Xia’s thundercloud was instantly obliterated.
Before the Ghostly Demon Tiger could react,
Master Lei Xia had already ford a seal technique.
In a flash, the thundercloud roared.
The sky seed to tear open a crevice.
Imdiately, a streak of purple lightning descended with a roar.
The Ghostly Demon Tiger’s pupils contracted sharply.
Its form flickered rapidly in the air.
Attempting to dodge the bombardnt of that purple lightning.
However, the purple lightning pursued relentlessly like a bone-attached gangrene.
"Too much!"
A vicious look appeared in the Ghostly Demon Tiger’s eyes.
In the next instant, from the "King" mark on its forehead, a brilliant yellow light shot out.
This was its Tiger Dao Divine Techniques.
The Majestic Divine Light.
Capable of diminishing all magic and magical treasure powers.
There was a tearing sound.
As the purple lightning collided with it.
The lightning instantly dimd by thirty percent.
Next, the Ghostly Demon Tiger opened its mouth and spat out.
A Treasure Pearl, completely black, was presented by it.
On the Treasure Pearl, countless twisted figures transford into tentacles, wrapping around the remaining purple lightning.
Tss tss—
Although those tentacles ford from twisted figures were constantly being lted away under the purple lightning,
the purple lightning itself was also being gradually worn down.
Seeing this, Master Lei Xia could not help but snort coldly.
Next, she extended her jade finger and pointed at her own forehead.
Boom!
Behind her, a figure resembling the Nine Heavens Thunder Mother appeared, wielding a Thunder Hamr, smashing fiercely towards the Ghostly Demon Tiger.
Rumble!
The world seed to be filled with endless thunder.
Even though the Ghostly Demon Tiger was a late-stage third-tier demon, it felt a tinge of fear rising from its heart at this mont.
Making it unable to resist shouting,
"Demon King, save !"
"Hmph! Useless creature!"
A cold snort suddenly sounded from behind.
Instantly, an enormous figure covered an area spanning a hundred miles.
A giant claw, as large as a mountain peak, stretched out from it.
With a gentle pinch,
The lightning that had terrified the Ghostly Demon Tiger was instantly snuffed out like an extinguished fla, vanishing without a trace.
At the sa ti,
within that massive shadow, a pair of eyes filled with amusent swept over Master Lei Xia nonchalantly.
Just that one glance made her Magical Power freeze.
When she snapped back to reality, the mountain-like giant claw was already reaching straight for her.
"Wretched beast, how bold!"
On the other side, Mo Cangyun and others, who suddenly witnessed this change, all cried out in shock and anger.
Ji Haoyuan’s eyes also flashed with a cold gleam.
But just as he was about to make a move, Master Binghuo, standing next to him, was already ahead of him, transforming into a sword light and slashing straight towards the mountain-sized giant claw.
"Junior Brother, leave this demon to !"
As those words fell, ice and snow descended between heaven and earth.
With a series of cracking sounds,
The giant claw reaching for Master Lei Xia was instantly covered with a thick layer of frost, freezing in mid-air.
Boom!
At the sa ti, a fiery red light like a volcanic eruption swiftly engulfed the ice-bound giant claw.
"Roar!"
From the sky above, an earth-shaking roar erupted like a tsunami.
"Human Nascent Soul, you court death!"
"Hmph!"
The reply it received was a magnificent Sword Qi, engulfed in blue and red, surging like a tidal wave.
Crack! Crack!
As if splitting the sky open.
In the high heavens, a huge one-horned black tiger, as massive as a mountain, suddenly had a gigantic sword mark like an abyss appear on its body.
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