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He gathered energy in his palm, and his entire body seemed to be covered by a layer of raging fire. With his fists tightly clenched, the flames swirling around formed the shape of a giant dragon, charging towards the Heart Demon.
"Wow, the Seven Character Formula!" Xiang Xueer exclaimed, shielding her hair from the fierce wind. This was no fireball; it was more like a tornado. The intensity was several times greater than Qingtian's storm-breaking attack.
"Damn it!" the Heart Demon cursed under its breath, turning to break through Feng Qingyang's fierce assault. However, countless fireballs surged from the ground, and it couldn't dodge in time, getting heavily knocked down.
The Heart Demon spat out blood, and the thorns on the ground were instantly burned to nothing. Yet, within just a few seconds, the scorched thorns began to sprout again as if it were spring.
Such destructive power! Even the Demon Lord trapped in the Demon Prison Tower felt it like an earth-shattering force. It opened its red eyes and glared at Feng Qingyang, who was closing in on the Heart Demon, roaring angrily, "You damned old fool!"
"Demon Lord, let me deal with your underling first before sealing you!" Feng Qingyang's cold gaze fixed on the Heart Demon lying on the ground. He waved his hand, revealing a white longsword, ready to stab at the Heart Demon.
"Oh no!" Xiang Xueer gasped in alarm and quickly stepped out from behind the stone wall. Feng Qingyang didn't know that this Heart Demon was the last seal. She rushed forward but was blocked by the broken rope bridge.
"Hey, don't kill him!" Xiang Xueer shouted anxiously. Feng Qingyang turned to glance at her across the riverbank and frowned, "Witch? You have reinforcements? Once I deal with this one, I'll come for you!"
With that, he raised his longsword, its blade glinting with a cold light as he thrust it towards the Heart Demon's heart. The Heart Demon revealed a strange smile as blood gushed from its mouth.
"What are you laughing at?" Feng Qingyang glared at its eerie grin. This damned creature was about to die yet could still laugh. He thrust again with all his might, causing the Heart Demon to let out a low roar before suddenly throwing its head back and laughing: "Hahaha, thank you, Feng Qingyang! With this, the last seal is finally broken!"
"You... what did you say?" Feng Qingyang looked in astonishment at the Heart Demon pierced through the heart and yanked it up from the ground. "Demon, explain yourself clearly."
"Hehehe!" The Heart Demon turned to look at the Demon Lord in the Demon Prison Tower and laughed with relief: "Demon Lord, the Heart Demon's mission is complete; I'm coming now!"
It slowly closed its eyes as its body transformed into a cloud of black smoke, dissipating into nothingness in an instant. The Demon Lord's red eyes narrowed into a thin line: "Go ahead, Heart Demon; I will remember you forever!"
"Finished, finished, finished!" Xiang Xueer scratched her head. Feng Qingyang had unknowingly killed the Heart Demon, and the Nine Seals had been lifted. What should she do now? The Demon Lord was about to emerge!
"Oh no, 2012, it's the end of the world!" Xiang Xueer quickly turned around to flee. The rebirth of the Demon Lord was no joke; she needed to escape quickly and also call Li Yunyang and the others.
Boom! Earth shattering. Xiang Xueer hadn't taken a few steps when she noticed that the once smooth road was starting to crack from the tremors. She turned her head to look, and inside the Black Enchantment Tower, the Demon Lord was struggling desperately, trying to break free from the tower.
"Damn beast," Feng Qingyang cursed under his breath as he rushed towards the Demon Prison Tower below. The Thorns seemed to have grown legs, continuously attacking him.
With a whoosh, Feng Qingyang stepped over the Thorns and landed in front of the Demon Prison Tower. He saw that the nine chains on top of this giant tower had already broken, representing the Nine Seals. What was going on? Although he wasn't entirely clear about how things had developed, he could roughly imagine that everything was being sabotaged by the Demon Lord and Heart Demon.
In front of the Demon Prison Tower, there was a Bagua Formation. In the center of this formation, a rusty long sword was embedded in the ground; this was the legendary Azure Wind Sword of Cold Autumn Rain.
If the Nine Seals were chains that trapped the Demon Lord, then the Azure Wind Sword in the Bagua Formation was the final barrier. However, after awakening, the Demon Lord's magical power began to recover, and the Azure Wind Sword emitted a buzzing resonance, gradually pulling itself out of the ground.
"Oh no, the Azure Wind Sword is about to give way!" Feng Qingyang quickly sat down and gathered his inner strength, pouring all his energy into the Azure Wind Sword, determined to prevent the emergence of the Demon Lord at all costs.
Finally, the ground began to return to calm. The still-recovering magical power of the Demon Lord was ultimately suppressed by Cold Autumn Rain's sword and Feng Qingyang's inner strength.
"You bastard Feng Qingyang, I will kill you!" The Demon Lord roared, shaking the entire ground again. Xiang Xueer fell to the ground with a thud; it seemed that Feng Qingyang had managed to stop the Demon Lord.
She wiped away her sweat and realized that Cold Autumn Rain had left behind a trump card before dying; they had actually left the Azure Wind Sword at the tower as a final barrier. These demons and Exorcists were always fighting like this—wasn't it tiring?
Xiang Xueer sighed; it seemed that for now, the crisis had been suppressed. She looked up and saw that Feng Qingyang seemed unable to move anymore; just suppressing that Demon Lord must have been quite exhausting.
She spoke, her eyes darting, and noticed a gourd-shaped object on the open ground across the river. Xiang Xueer immediately thought of the Luring Demon Pot that Ling Zhu mentioned. Could it be that the Heart Demon left it behind after dying?
She stretched her neck to look for a long time but estimated that she couldn't cross, so she turned around and walked into the cave filled with cold ice. However, when she entered, she was startled by the sight before her.
The Millennium Ice no longer held the Witch's figure, and even the Lizard Spirit that had been guarding nearby was nowhere to be seen. Could it be? Who took the Witch away? It couldn't be possible; didn't Qingtian say that not just anyone could break the Millennium Ice?
Xiang Xueer immediately thought of that mysterious man in a mask. It seemed that there were figures everywhere who made it hard to distinguish between friend and foe. Forget it; she should first find Li Yunyang and the others to tell them what happened here.
With that thought, she turned and headed toward the inn. At the same time, Lian Cheng Xue, who had survived a calamity, was chatting with Li Yunyang and Qingtian about events in the Underworld when Duck rushed in: "Hey? Have you guys seen Big Sister?"
"Shirley?" Lan Ran Qingtian looked around for a long time: "She was just here, right? Did you see her?"
Li Yunyang shook his head; it seemed he hadn't seen her for quite a while. He turned and knocked on Xiang Xueer's room door, but there was no sound from inside. When he pushed the door open, the room was empty, and he immediately felt suspicious.
After a moment, he quickly walked out of the room and shouted: "Not good! Shirley is missing; she even packed her things!"
"No way!" Everyone was shocked; how could this woman have packed up and left in such a short time? Li Yunyang frowned tightly: "This foolish woman must be overthinking things again!"
"Ah, she must still be worried about what happened because of me," Lian Cheng Xue said, voicing everyone's concerns. He stood up: "We should hurry to find her; otherwise, if that Witch comes out to cause trouble again, it would really be a problem!"
A few people nodded and turned to search outside. Little did they know that at this moment on Sky Beyond Mountain, it was already on the verge of Heaven and Earth Shattering, and Xiang Xueer had just descended from above when she felt an impending crisis.
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