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"Wait!" Xiang Xueer stepped forward and grabbed Sikong Xueyi's arm. "Senior Sikong, don't get entangled with him; let's stick to our original plan!"
Xiang Xueer understood her meaning immediately. Between her words, she and Qingtian would hold off the Demon Lord while she dashed out of the barrier to send a message to the other Saint Ten Exorcists to come and eliminate the Million Demon Army and the Demon Lord!
Sikong Xueyi withdrew his arm and nodded at Xiang Xueer and Qingtian. "Alright, but you two must be very careful!"
"Mm!" Qingtian swiftly moved to Xiang Xueer's side, and they began a fierce attack on the Demon Lord, hoping that Sikong Xueyi could find an opening to leave the barrier.
The Demon Lord quickly noticed their plan. It was a joke; if that woman got out and spread the news, the other Exorcists would rush over, and everything he had worked hard for his entire life would be ruined in an instant.
He wouldn't let even an ant escape. The Demon Lord waved his hand and pointed directly at the sky. Xiang Xueer's face suddenly darkened. No way, was this guy going to use Purple Thunder Nine Strikes?
In an instant, the sky within the barrier began to stir with wind and clouds. Following that, flashes of lightning-like brilliance started to flicker in the black clouds above, accompanied by thunder.
"Heavenly Demon Dance: Purple Thunder Nine Strikes." The Demon Lord's hands formed black spheres that grew larger and larger. 'Bang! Bang!' Nine purple lightning bolts fell from the sky, crackling with sparks as they struck down through the Purple Mist towards the ground.
Sikong Xueyi looked up at such a powerful force. It was no joke; if struck by lightning, one wouldn't die but would be severely injured. Xiang Xueer knew she couldn't withstand this attack, so she had a sudden idea and turned to run in the opposite direction.
"Shirley, where are you going?" Qingtian shouted anxiously while dodging the falling purple lightning. He saw her leap onto the conical surface hiding the Million Demon Lord as if propelled by wind. She yelled angrily at the Demon Lord, "Demon Lord, I'll take out your army first!"
"Exorcism Essence: Breaking Magic Soul Locking Gun!" She infused her true energy into the gun body in one breath, and a powerful force began to swirl within the AK47. She didn't believe he would ignore his Million Demon Lord.
The Demon Lord's forehead suddenly bulged with veins; this Dead Girl actually dared to use such a move. The most frustrating part was that Fire Rat and Wolf King were no longer by his side. Outnumbered, he immediately retracted the purple lightning and flew towards Xiang Xueer.
Haha, I hope you come! Xiang Xueer cleverly created an opportunity for Sikong Xueyi to escape. Qingtian nodded at her. "Senior Sikong, it's your responsibility to inform everyone!"
Sikong Xueyi nodded and waved her hand, causing the cloak to transform back into a flying carpet and leave. She turned around, a bit worried as she looked at Shirley and Qingtian, realizing that it was far more dangerous for them to hold back the Demon Lord than for herself.
There was no choice; with insufficient manpower, she couldn't afford to think about other matters. So she exited the barrier, quickly forming hand seals with both hands. With a loud clap, five flying eagles appeared before her.
Sikong Xueyi tore a piece of fabric from her clothing, bit her finger, and swiftly wrote a message of faith, tying it to the eagles' feet. If luck was on her side, other experts should receive her message within half a day.
The message had been sent out. As she turned to return to the barrier, suddenly, a wave of Killing Intent from behind made her spin around sharply. A figure was charging towards her with a sharp sword aimed directly at her eyes. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and barely dodged the attack.
Such swift swordsmanship! She steadied herself and looked up to see that the person in front of her was wearing a black cloak and a Ghost Face Mask. The sudden appearance of this mysterious individual made Sikong Xueyi gasp in shock.
"Who are you?" Sikong Xueyi squinted her eyes, scrutinizing the figure before her. However, why did this person not emit any demonic aura? Drawing their sword and charging at her, they seemed to be an underling of the Demon Lord.
"Hmph, don't concern yourself with who I am; you only need to know that today is your day of death!" The Masked Man rasped, swinging his long Sword One again as he prepared to attack her once more.
Shirley and Qingtian, I'm sorry. I intended to help you, but now I'm entangled myself. You must stay safe! She took a deep breath and heard several loud crashes as nearby ancient trees were uprooted. With a wave of her hand, she began to confront the Mysterious Masked Man.
The situation escalated uncontrollably; inside the barrier, Xiang Xueer and Qingtian were battling the Demon Lord while outside, Sikong Xueyi was engaged in combat with the Mysterious Masked Man. Meanwhile, Li Yunyang and Lian Cheng Xue were entangled with Fire Rat and Wolf King, facing dire straits.
Throughout the night, Li Yunyang had accumulated dozens of wounds on his body; blood flowed freely from him. He finally could not hold on any longer and collapsed onto the ground, clutching his chest and unable to move.
Nearby on the water's surface came a loud crash as Wolf King didn't even use his Wolf Tooth Blade but simply kicked him into the waterfall. Blood flowed along with the water, staining the nearby river red.
Although both fought desperately until the end, they ultimately faced a tragic defeat. Fire Rat slowly approached Li Yunyang, looking down at his battered form while cracking his knuckles in boredom. "Sigh, this is so boring. Wolf King, hurry up and kill them so we can report back to the Demon Lord!"
"It seems you've had enough fun!" The Wolf King stood above the water and walked towards Lian Cheng Xue, who had fallen below the waterfall. He raised the Wolf Tooth Blade in his hand and effortlessly lifted him out of the water.
Lian Cheng Xue was bleeding profusely from his mouth, his face so battered that it was unrecognizable. He still opened his mouth and spat at the Wolf King's face, "Damn monster!"
Veins bulged on the Wolf King's forehead as he turned the blade toward Lian Cheng Xue's neck. Since he couldn't escape death today, he simply closed his eyes, thinking that after eighteen years, he would be a good man again.
Suddenly, a flash streaked across the sky and struck the Wolf Tooth Blade from his hand. He turned in shock to see a white longsword embedded in the wall nearby.
"Who?" Fire Rat turned to look at the sky. He saw Feng Qingyang standing atop the Qilin Beast, glaring at the two with fury in his eyes. "You dare harm my land? How could I let you off easily!"
"Master!" Li Yunyang and Lian Cheng Xue both turned to look, unable to hold back their tears. They never expected their master to return; if he had been even a moment later, they might have lost their lives.
Why did this old man come back? The Wolf King felt some regret; had he known, he wouldn't have let that Fire Rat fool around there. He should have ended these two kids' lives sooner. Now that Feng Qingyang was back, things were likely not going to be so simple.
"Oh?" Fire Rat smacked his lips, not even glancing at Li Yunyang as he turned towards Feng Qingyang. "I was just thinking your disciple was no threat, and then you show up. Now I'm suddenly interested again!"
Feng Qingyang looked at Li Yunyang lying on the ground, unable to move, and instantly became furious. He had intended to check on their progress after a few days of training but returned to find Fire Rat and Wolf King present.
Fire Rat licked his lips and prepared to charge at Feng Qingyang, but was stopped by the Wolf King. "Don't be impulsive. The Demon Lord specifically told us to deal with these two kids; he didn't say anything about fighting this old man."
What? This guy actually wants to block me? Fire Rat's expression darkened. "Wolf King, are you afraid of this old man?"
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