Martial Movement: The True Martial Ancestor
Chapter 912

Treasure

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Buzz!

Mu Zi's eyes turned deep and shadowed. In her field of vision, flowing "lines" instantly surfaced on the giant palm of demon qi.

Compared to the Spirit Sovereign, the attack unleashed by the Saint Grade Devouring Demon Emperor had far fewer weak points, and they were even harder to catch.

"Self-Sacrificing Demon Fist!"

Light flashed in Mu Zi's eyes. A fierce killing aura shot into the sky and transformed into a Blood-Colored Dragon, roaring as it burst out. Blood-colored energy, condensed to the limit, struck hard at the giant palm of demon qi's weak point in that hairbreadth instant.

Bang, bang!

The blood-colored giant dragon exploded like fireworks. The violent energy impact sent ripples across the surface of the giant palm. However, the sustained assault failed to achieve any further effect. As demon light flowed across the palm's surface, those ripples calmed down.

The giant palm of demon qi merely paused for a moment, then continued smashing downward with an even more savage momentum.

"Hmph! A useless struggle."

The Devouring Demon Emperor's gaze flickered slightly. Though he was somewhat surprised to see Mu Zi able to shake Saint Grade power, in the end, it could not change the result.

Faced with an absolute gap in strength, no matter how exquisite a technique was, it could not make up for it!

Boom!

The demon palm suppressed downward, an indescribable aura enveloping every direction, causing even the void below to collapse. The eerie, terrifying demon light cast Mu Zi's cheeks in an even paler shade, as if she might perish at any moment.

"No!"

Qin Tian's eyes nearly split with rage. He directly burned his blood essence, his figure turning into a streak of light as he charged upward, but faced with the pressure of Saint Grade, he could not get

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