I Thought You Were Going to Become Xuan Zi

Dai Yun'er stared at her father's expression for a long while, then asked in disbelief.

"Dad, are you really serious?"

Dai Tianling did not answer, but turned around and walked directly towards the outside of the Abyss Passage.

The next second, the entrance to the passage closed, the dim light disappeared, leaving only a gray haze in the desolate world.

Dai Yun'er froze on the spot, her expression quite remarkable.

She turned her head to look at Zhu Zhuqing, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Zhu Zhuqing, I think my dad might not really be joking."

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the closed entrance to the passage in silence for a moment, her expression showing a hint of helplessness.

"I can tell."

Dai Yun'er stood there, feeling like her whole body was about to crack open.

Before coming here, she had vowed to protect Zhu Zhuqing, but now, let alone protect anyone else, it's questionable whether the two of them can even make it back alive.

If this is Dai Tianling's way of showing care, then it's far too cruel.

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze fell on Dai Yun'er, and she asked.

"Sister Yun'er, what do we do now?"

Dai Yun'er took a deep breath, then a resolute glint flashed in her eyes, and she spoke directly.

"We have no choice but to go all out."

As she spoke, she directly unleashed her Nether Civet Martial Soul.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and also released her Martial Soul.

A layer of silver-white Battle Armor Battle Armor appeared on Dai Yun'er's body, covering her and making her aura even more fierce in that instant.

Then she turned to Zhu Zhuqing and quickly assigned tasks for the operation.

"I'll deal with the more powerful Demonkin and the Flying Demon."

"Zhu Zhuqing, you're in charge of those Hellhound."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, her gaze fixed on the dense army of Hellhound not far away, her eyes filled with fighting spirit.

She raised her hand, and a flash of light appeared, followed by a figure that looked exactly like her appearing beside her.

Fourth Soul Skill: Nether External Body!

The clone possessed about 70% of her strength, and held a Level-Three Soul Cannon in its hand. It aimed directly at the distant Demon army and began bombarding it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Beams of light fell into the horde of Demon, blasting the Hellhound to pieces.

Zhu Zhuqing herself immediately activated her first Soul Skill, Hell Stab, charging directly into the group of Hellhound.

Her figure weaved among the enormous Demon, each swing of her claws sending up a spray of blood.

Second Soul Skill: Nether Hundred Claws.

Her body spun rapidly in mid-air, her sharp claws sweeping across like a storm, tearing apart the surrounding Hellhound.

These Hellhound are roughly equivalent to ordinary three-ring Soul Master, and they certainly don't have much ability to resist Zhu Zhuqing at her current level.

The problem is that there are just too many Hellhound.

Even though Zhu Zhuqing tried her best to kill them, they continued to surge towards them endlessly, as if they could never be killed off.

Meanwhile, Dai Yun'er also leaped high into the air, using her Flying Soul Tool to take flight. A dazzling light flashed in her eyes as she activated the Fourth Soul Skill of her Spirit Eye: Group Weakness.

An invisible wave emanated from her, enveloping all the Demon in the surrounding area.

The Flying Demon became noticeably slower in that instant.

Then Dai Yun'er quickly switched back to the Nether Civet Martial Soul and used the Nether Hundred Claws to tear several Flying Demon that were diving towards her into pieces.

These Flying Demon are about as strong as Hellhound, but their flight speed is extremely fast. If they are not weakened first, it will be very difficult to hit them.

Fortunately, after being afflicted with a Group Weakness, their flight speed was significantly reduced.

Otherwise, Dai Yun'er might not even be able to kill one after working so hard for so long.

The two fought relentlessly amidst the Demon army, one Demon after another falling at their feet. But no matter how many they killed, more Demon always surged in from afar.

Time passed by, and their physical strength began to deplete rapidly.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Zhuqing's breathing became quite rapid, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Dai Yun'er's face also turned pale. The Flying Soul Tool could no longer be used. She landed on the ground, her legs feeling weak.

They had already killed many Demon, but the Demon army on the other side still seemed endless.

Especially those Demonkin, their defense is quite astonishing. Even if you take a hit from them, you may not die. It often takes several more attacks to kill them.

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with resentment.

But Dai Tianling still showed no sign of stopping.

Dai Yun'er thought to herself, "Dad, if you don't act soon, your lovely daughter is going to be gone!"

But when she looked into the distance, she saw that Dai Tianling was being held back by a giant Demon that was ten meters tall.

The enormous Demon was entirely crimson, emanating a terrifying aura, and was locked in combat with Dai Tianling.

When Dai Yun'er saw this scene, she couldn't help but facepalm, speechless.

This is really bad for my daughter.

Just then, the Hellhound, Flying Demon, and Demonkin had completely surrounded the two of them.

The Hellhound opened its blood-red maw, its row of sharp teeth gleaming coldly.

The Flying Demon hovered in mid-air, its mouth beginning to condense emerald green venom.

The Demonkin brandished his iron weapon, his heavy footsteps causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Dai Yun'er's heart sank.

She turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing and spoke directly.

"Zhu Zhuqing! Let's try the Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded when she heard this. Their Martial Soul Fusion Skill was originally a trinity, but Wu Siduo was not present. Now there was no other way but to take a gamble.

The two reached out their hands, interlocked their fingers, and then began to activate the Soul Power within their bodies.

But in that instant, they felt a void; their Soul Power was almost depleted, insufficient to support the release of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

"No... I don't have enough Soul Power..."

Dai Yun'er was also quite anxious at this moment, and then she changed the trajectory of her Soul Power.

Just as the Hellhound and Flying Demon were about to pounce on the two, a surge of power suddenly welled up within them.

The power wasn't much, but it was just enough for them to launch a rapid dodge and avoid the fatal attack.

Dai Yun'er was completely stunned, her eyes filled with shock.

"Just now... how did it suddenly appear?!"

Zhu Zhuqing also looked at her hands in disbelief. The two exchanged a glance, not expecting that their Martial Soul could accelerate the recovery of their Soul Power through this method.

But they had only just realized this, and by then their remaining Soul Power was already running low.

They tried to circulate their Soul Power again, only to find that there was absolutely none left; the power that had just surged forth was their last reserve.

Oh no, am I really doomed here?

Just as the Demon were about to pounce on the two of them, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

It was Dai Tianling. Dai Tianling threw a punch.

Boom!

A terrifying force erupted from his fist, sweeping outwards in all directions.

The Hellhound, Flying Demon, and Demonkin that rushed forward were instantly blasted to pieces by this punch, and large swathes of Demon fell like wheat being harvested.

"Dad! I thought you were going to become the Xuan Zi the teacher was talking about!"