Chapter 852

The battle between Shirley and Li Rong was basically the most peak-level battle in this world. With the strength of Zhang Ao and Cao Guan and that group of people, they didn’t dare to casually interfere.

So they immediately surged up, wanting to relieve Yu Mo.

There were a total of four Saint Realm cultivators from the Po Xuan Mansion and the Battle Soul Palace. Among them, Zhang Ao was even a Second-Order Saint Realm cultivator with extraordinary strength. After joining the battle circle in an instant, the momentum of the two new commanders, Yin Ya and Xue Ji, was suppressed.

Five against two, even if Yin Ya and Xue Ji used the Demon God Transformation, it was still a dangerous situation.

“Holy Master, should we help？” Wu Jie’s eyelids twitched as he couldn’t help but ask.

“No need.” Yang Kai shook his head. For a battle of this scale, Wu Jie couldn’t be of much help. Yang Kai originally planned to make a move, but after sensing for a while, he discovered that it was no longer necessary.

In the distance on the left and right, two figures were rapidly approaching.

It was precisely the two commanders, Han Fei and Hua Mo, who had successfully broken through.

The former’s aura was ice-cold, and the latter’s aura was powerful and vigorous. Before the people arrived, the terrifying pressure had already descended. The two commanders, Yin Ya and Xue Ji, who were already in a difficult situation, showed joy on their faces, and their attacks became even more frenzied and fierce.

The white snow-capped mountain had almost been covered by the pitch-black devil yuan making this world seem like it was enveloped in darkness.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

One after another, ice prisms contains destructive power shot over like a torrential rain striking Zhang Ao and Cao Guan and those people above their heads. When the crisis arrived, Zhang Ao, Cao Guan and the others felt a chill all over their bodies and hurriedly dodged. However, from the deep underground of that snow-capped mountain, countless strange black big hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed at them.

At the same time, Hua Mo had shot over like a ghost from below. Exquisite energy fluctuations were transmitted from his hands and severely slapped in the direction of the enemy.

Suddenly being attacked, Zhang Ao, Cao Guan and the others were in a sorry state. Except for Zhang Ao, who had a slightly higher strength and was safe and sound, all the other saints were beaten back with blood spurting, almost losing their lives on the spot.

“They’re finished！” Yang Kai snorted coldly. He no longer paid attention to the battle here but instead turned his gaze to the higher sky.

There, the battle between Li Rong and Shirley had reached a white-hot stage. The latter had suffered a small loss when she was startled earlier, but after stabilizing her mind, she was still not at a disadvantage.

The two beautiful women seemed to be evenly matched and were fighting evenly.

Circles of strange energy and spiritual fluctuations were rippling there. Those fluctuations were extremely exquisite, and wherever they passed, it seemed that the entire world was being stirred.

Under those fluctuations, Yang Kai felt that the whole world had a precursor to collapse.

His heart was shocked, knowing that this was the influence brought by top powerhouses when they were fighting, and he became even more focused on watching, attempting to draw something useful from it.

However, to his disappointment, Shirley no longer seemed as overbearing as before. When facing Li Rong, she always had a feeling of being restricted.

When she perceived Han Fei and Hua Mo had arrived, she had even less desire to fight.

Under the bright moon, the two figures separated as soon as they touched.

Looking at each other from a distance of a hundred zhang, both beautiful women looked at each other with great solemnity. Infinite killing intent and hatred flickered in Li Rong’s beautiful eyes, while Shirley’s eyes were full of dread and hesitation.

The Ancient Demon Clan was a legend of the entire Demon Race.

Li Rong, who was only at the Second-Order Saint Realm, could evenly match her, a Demon General. If she grew to the Third-Order Saint Realm, I’m afraid even the current Demon Venerable would not be her opponent！

Realizing this, Shirley’s heart wavered. She didn’t know if she should continue to be enemies with the leader of this legendary clan, and secretly regretted hastily killing that coffin carrier before.

If not for this, everyone could still sit down and have a good talk. After all, they were all from the Demon Race. There was no need to kill each other in front of these humans and make outsiders laugh at them.

But once she met Li Rong’s gaze, Shirley knew that this enmity couldn’t be resolved. It had reached the point of life and death！

With her silver teeth gritted tightly, Shirley shouted in a low voice, “The Ancient Demon Clan… This seat has seen it today… The Demon Venerable will come to find you. I hope you can still be as arrogant as you are today by then！”

As she spoke, her delicate body wriggled like a snake, and the sound of dislocation came from her bones. A strange bloody aura suddenly escaped from Shirley’s body.

Li Rong’s complexion changed. By the time she realized what Shirley was going to do, it was already too late to stop her.

Peng…

A dull sound came out. The Demon General Shirley exploded into a blood mist in mid-air, and it was clearly a result of being completely wiped out.

Yang Kai and Wu Jie, who were paying attention to the battle below, were dumbfounded. They never expected Shirley to be so resolute, and she wasn’t in such a desperate situation either.

However, vaguely, Yang Kai still had a feeling of disharmony in his heart secretly thinking that Shirley couldn’t have died like this.

“Blood Escape？” Li Rong gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice, her eyes staring at the blood mist that exploded in the void. With a wave of her fair hand, a strong and surging force enveloped that side, but the blood mist quickly dissipated between heaven and earth, causing her to miss.

At the same time, beside Yu Mo, who was being forced into a frenzy by Han Fei and was quite injured, drops of fresh blood gives off a faint golden light suddenly and strangely emerged.

Those drops of blood wrapped Yu Mo and turned into a blood light at a lightning-fast speed, fleeing far away.

Li Rong suddenly turned around, looking in that direction with a gloomy expression. Her white teeth gritted loudly, her heart was secretly hating, but there was nothing she could do.

She didn’t expect that Shirley would have such a move. Although this move was extremely energy-consuming when used, it was extremely suitable for escaping. Once used, Li Rong couldn’t stop it either.

Because this was a divine ability belonging to the Great Demon God！

It seemed that when she was refining those accidentally obtained Demon God Golden Blood, her luck was quite good, and she had grasped some mysteries belonging to the Great Demon God from it.

However, just when everyone thought that Shirley had successfully escaped, a golden light suddenly bloomed dozens of miles away.

In the sky, a golden chain was swung by an invisible big hand, making a clattering sound.

The golden chain was of unknown length, like a golden river cutting through the sky, exuding the purest yang attribute aura.

When the aura reached here, all the ancient demons frowned and showed uncomfortable expressions.

“Magic Locking Chain?” Yang Kai exclaimed in surprise.

He recognized this chain-like secret treasure at a glance. It was the one he obtained from under the Dragon Trapping Ravine in Lingxiao Pavilion. With this Magic Locking Chain, Yang Kai killed a wisp of the avatar of General Mengge and the evil master Yang Bai of Cangyun Evil Land.

After coming to the Tongxuan Continent and entering the Tianxiao Sect, Yang Kai returned the Magic Locking Chain to its original owner.

Now it should be in the hands of Chu Lingxiao.

“Demoness, do you think there is no one in my human race？ How can this place be where you come and go as you please？” A low shout like a tolling bell suddenly resounded through the heaven and earth.

The voice seemed to contain infinite magic power, deafening and disturbing people’s minds.

Everyone who heard this voice had their blood churning and their complexions flushed.

As the voice rang out, the Demon-Locking Chain, carrying an irresistible momentum, lashed out like a long whip towards a certain place in the space.

A moment later, the shrill scream of Shirley rang out in everyone’s ears.

Blood light flourished, and within the bright red blood light, Shirley’s distressed figure faintly emerged fleeing at a faster speed.

Yang Kai’s expression became strange.

He felt that the owner of that voice seemed to be the Patriarch of the Tianxiao Sect, Chu Lingxiao！

“Lord!” ” Li Rong quickly came to Yang Kai’s side, her pretty face solemn, and said in a deep voice: “The person who came has very strong strength, and that secret treasure of his seems to be very restrictive to our demonic people… If anything happens later, Lord must distance yourself from our clan and stay out of it. I will lead the clansmen to hide in this snow-capped mountain for a while.”

Yang Kai looked at her and couldn’t help but smile： “There’s no need. I’ll handle this matter.”

Li Rong looked at him in astonishment, but was also very obedient. She just nodded and didn’t say anything more.

“Shirley left suddenly because she noticed that person’ssmell, right?” Yang Kai said thoughtfully.

“That should be it.” Li Rong nodded. “She couldn’t defeat me alone, and if there was another one… then she wouldn’t be able to leave even if she wanted to.”

“No wonder.” Yang Kai felt relieved in his heart.

No wonder when she was evenly matched with Li Rong, she suddenly used such a strange magical power and left here quickly. It turns out that she noticed something.

This woman has a very keen sense of smell.

By the way, I just heard you say something about blood escape. Do you recognize the means she used？” Yang Kai asked with a frown.”

If I’m not mistaken, that should be the magical power of the Great Demon God.” Li Rong nodded slightly. “Master, there is no need to be jealous. When the Demon God’s Golden Blood in your body becomes strong enough, you will naturally understand it.

I’m not jealous. I’m just asking casually.” Yang Kai smiled.”

Demon God’s magical power… I refined a drop of Demon God’s Golden Blood and obtained the magical power of the avatar. That strand of avatar is still being nourished. One day, it will be able to exert its effect.

I didn’t expect Shirley to have also comprehended the magical power belonging to the Great Demon God.

After Shirley escaped, Zhang Ao and Cao Guan and those people didn’t dare to resist anymore. They gathered together one after another and looked at Han Fei and the others who surrounded them with complicated expressions.

This time they followed Shirley to the Endless Snow Mountain. They originally thought they had found a big backer and would no longer have to be afraid of the revenge of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. They didn’t expect things to develop to this point.

Last time they joined forces and attacked the Nine Heavens Holy Land. Yang Kai found the Great Demon of the Monster Race as a helper and beat them to a pulp.

This time this guy went even further. No one knew where he found these demons. Even the Demon General was beaten and fled. They were all like crazy people and completely unreasonable.

At this moment, Zhang Ao, Cao Guan and the others couldn’t help but admire Wu Jie to some extent. In a certain sense, Wu Jie was indeed somewhat far-sighted, which they couldn’t compare to.

Although panicking in his heart, Zhang Ao’s expression remained unchanged as he shouted, “The powerful of my human race will soon arrive here. You demons, why don’t you run away? What are you waiting for?”

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