The dark sleeves of his robe were torn in the flames, revealing the skin beneath, which was covered with dark red cracks.
The pain struck.
Accompanying this was a fighting spirit that had reached its peak.
The girl's eyes flashed with even more ferocity.
The sinister smile on his lips, illuminated by the firelight, made him look more Demon than Demon.
[ Battle Reversal ] activated.
The Black Flood Dragon lineage lives on the brink of death.
The more severe the injury, the more turbulent the Qi and Blood become.
His body suddenly sprang up.
It exploded on the spot, creating a sonic boom cloud that shattered the surrounding fire net.
A dark figure swept across the sky, undeterred by the sharp edge, using his body as a weapon to directly confront a hundred-foot- Primordial Spirit.
The girl stretched out her body, raising her right leg high as if splitting a mountain with a battle axe.
A fierce whip kick, carrying the force of a thunderbolt, smashed furiously towards the enormous wolf head.
boom--
The earth trembled, and gusts of air rose into the sky.
The enormous Primordial Spirit, powerful enough to move mountains and seize peaks, and possessing overwhelming ferocity, was actually kicked to the ground by this tiny figure.
The massive wolf's body crashed into the mountainside, sending up clouds of dust and scattering rocks through the air.
Ignoring the excruciating pain in the wolf's head, the Demon Emperor Chixiao's golden eyes were filled with disbelief.
How is that possible?!
This is...
Is it open?
The Demon race is blessed with unique advantages.
Whether in terms of lifespan or physical strength and Primordial Spirit power, they were inherently superior to humans by more than one level.
Humans cultivate the Dao, borrowing the power of heaven and earth to practice magic and refine Law Treasure in order to make up for the weakness of their physical bodies.
This is an irrefutable principle in the cultivation world.
If the human body could rival that of Demon, then what would be the point of cultivating Divine Ability or wielding Law Treasure?
not to mention.
The woman before me was merely a mid-level Tower-Ascending Realm.
And he, Chixiao, had been immersed in this Later Realm Tower-Ascending Realm for tens of thousands of years.
In order to refine this Primordial Spirit, it devoured countless rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures and refined countless rare and precious Heart Material.
But just now...
It was purely a physical collision.
His Primordial Spirit was actually kicked to the ground by this tiny human woman's physical body?
Is there any justice in this world?
Even in his Primordial Spirit form, the Demon Emperor Chixiao seemed to feel a surge of Qi and Blood and qi in his chest, and a slightly sweet taste in his throat.
But he forced himself to swallow the discomfort.
After the initial confusion...
It was a feeling of shame and anger.
"Okay, okay..."
The Demon Emperor Chixiao, enraged, laughed coldly, "Is this how you want to play with me?"
He slowly straightened up, and crimson demonic flames rose once more from his hundred-foot-tall wolf body.
"Today, I, the Emperor, will also test your human methods!"
Before he could finish speaking...
The Demon Emperor Chixiao roared in fury.
Whoosh whoosh--
Nine Streak of Light separated from his body.
Amidst the Streak of Light, nine swords emerged simultaneously, positioned in the Nine Palaces Formation, instantly sealing off all of the girl's escape routes.
That's not all.
"Town!"
The Demon Emperor Chixiao trembled once more.
A Golden Seal the size of a palm swelled in the wind.
In the blink of an eye.
It transformed into a majestic small mountain, its entire body gleaming with golden light, carrying immense force, and crashed down heavily on the girl's head.
Law Treasure.
They're all Law Treasure.
A Demon Emperor was now behaving like a human cultivator, unleashing a barrage of Law Treasure to pelt people.
This scene is undeniably ironic.
But it must be said...
This method is indeed effective.
Just as the girl was restrained by the Flying Sword and the Golden Seal.
roar--!!!
The Demon Emperor Chixiao opened its blood-red maw.
The crimson flames erupted like a burst dam, gushing forth wildly.
A raging inferno.
It instantly engulfed the dark-clad figure completely.
at the same time.
With its four legs exerting force, the Demon Emperor Chixiao transformed its massive body into a streak of crimson lightning, following closely behind the sea of fire as it crashed into it.
Faced with such a relentless offensive.
The girl remained expressionless, ignoring the raging flames.
Instead, their gaze fell upon the distant source of the furious roar.
Compared to the seemingly raging flames.
The two Law Treasure made her feel... even more threatened.
In the depths of the firelight, a figure in black robes fluttered in the wind.
The girl's expression remained unchanged.
Standing amidst the towering flames, it seemed as if he were strolling leisurely in a garden.
Nine Flying Sword shot forth like meteors chasing the moon, each one aimed at the girl's body.
The angle was tricky, and the behavior was truly insidious and vicious.
The young girl gracefully extended her slender wrists, using only her two fleshy palms to meet the sword's edge.
A series of clanging and banging sounds rang out.
She smashed all nine Flying Sword away with a single punch each.
Immediately following was an ominous, malevolent wind blowing overhead.
The Golden Seal transformed into Mount Sumeru, obscuring the sky and the sun, crashing down like Mount Tai pressing down on us.
The girl twisted her waist, turned halfway, and her right leg swung like a dragon's tail.
clang--
The majestic hill was sent spinning wildly by the kick, flying straight into the sky and transforming into a shooting star, its destination unknown.
Upon seeing this, the Demon Emperor Chixiao was enraged.
Damn it...
This is absolutely outrageous!
but...
Even if you can react quickly.
Could we possibly neutralize his relentless offensive?
It looked like they were about to collide head-on; there was no way to avoid it.
Behind the girl, two plumes of white mist, like elongated serpents, instantly gripped a protruding rock behind her.
Use the leverage to pull.
His figure moved like a ghost, shifting hundreds of feet in mid-air, leaving a trail of afterimages.
The Demon Emperor Chixiao's pounce missed its target, and he couldn't stop his momentum, his eyes widening in astonishment.
What kind of trick is this now?
Just as I was in shock, I felt a sudden heaviness above my head and a gust of wind hit my face.
The girl returned, and with the help of the white mist pulling her down, she descended from the sky like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit.
Its five fingers, like iron clamps, dug deeply into the wolf's head, a Primordial Spirit.
Using the momentum of the fall, he exerted force from his waist and abdomen, and actually pressed the hundred-foot wolf body from the sky into the ground.
Dust flew everywhere, and the earth shook.
The vast Phoenix-Perch Ridge seemed to have been struck by a giant hammer, swaying three times.
Wait until the smoke and dust clear.
The once arrogant Demon Emperor Chixiao had half his head pressed into the mud and rocks, his limbs twitching, unable to move for a moment.
The girl in black knelt on one knee on the wolf's head, one hand pressing down on the wolf's mouth, the other hand raised high.
His expression was indifferent, like Arhat Dragon Subduing and Tiger Taming and tigers, or an Asura suppressing hell.
"Roar--!!!"
A roar escaped from deep within his throat.
The crimson flames surged again, attempting to overturn the girl on its back.
However.
The hand resting on the wolf's head remained rooted to the spot, completely still.
The girl lowered her eyes, looking at the struggling giant beast at her feet, a hint of impatience flashing in them.
The raised fist slammed down.
Raise your right arm.
fall.
Another punch.
No blood flowed from the Primordial Spirit.
But that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.
On the contrary, the pain of having one's soul directly shaken is a thousand times greater than that of the physical body.
The enormous wolf's mouth was smashed and twisted, and the crimson demonic flames that had just begun to rise were smashed away by that punch.
With each punch, the massive wolf head trembled violently.
Until the very end.
It could only utter listless sobs.
Until the very end.
Jiang Yuechu slowly raised her right hand.
The movement paused slightly.
A crimson light suddenly shone brightly from within his palm.
The red light flowed and spread along the arm, dyeing the entire right arm translucent.
The slender arm pierced through the wolf's head of Primordial Spirit like a sharp blade cutting into rotten soil, without any resistance.
It plunged straight in.
The surrounding area was silent.
You could hear a pin drop.
The cultivators watching from afar all gaped in astonishment.
That's the Demon Emperor Chixiao!
A fearsome figure in the Ten Thousand Demon Marsh, Great Demon from the Ascending Tower-Ascending Realm Later Realm!
Now he's being humiliated and beaten to the ground by a human woman, bare-handed?
He didn't even summon his Primordial Spirit!
Has the world gone mad?