Under the baptism of the Blazing Sun Fire, the light blade instantly melted away.
In Jiuyou's vision, all he could see was a wall of fire that stretched as far as the eye could see, hurtling towards him.
" The Blazing Sun Fire, he really is the father of the sun."
"We really are Barbarian Tribe gods, aren't we?"
"Brother, don't argue with me. I won't mistake the Blazing Sun Fire."
" God of War?"
"You thief who stole the Blazing Sun Fire, the God of War is long dead."
"That's a false god, what's there to be afraid of!"
"..."
Despite saying he wasn't afraid, the resentment subtly controlled the Jiuyou Netherworlds to retreat.
Legs can't outrun fire, and the Blazing Sun Fire engulfed it in an instant.
At the same time, a layer of white frost formed on Jiuyou's body.
The white frost melted and condensed repeatedly under the scorching Blazing Sun Fire.
After a moment, the Blazing Sun Fire subsided, and Jiuyou You was soaking wet, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
"That's a tough one, are we still going to fight?"
"We must take back control of the Demon Suppression Hall; I want it too."
"Then let's fight."
"Since that's the case, we have no choice but to use that move."
"Are you referring to that move?"
"Um... which move are you talking about?"
"It's that move. I can't say more, and you shouldn't ask too much. Those who know, know."
"..."
Seeing those complaints going on and on, Qin Ze frowned.
Which mental hospital did these guys escape from?
Jiuyou is a formidable character for being able to maintain his cultivation for so long without going astray.
The resentment raged for a while, then suddenly stopped.
Immediately, Jiuyou formed hand seals, and one complex pattern after another appeared around him.
Snap--
Jiuyou slapped his hands into the nearby void, causing the pattern to disintegrate and the surrounding space to distort.
Qin Ze had a bad feeling and frowned, saying, "Stop."
However, this time he did not receive a response from the Demon Suppression Hall.
Resentment Yangyang, "A fake is a fake. Your understanding of the Demon Suppression Hall is only superficial."
The space beneath Qin Ze's feet collapsed rapidly, and he began to fall continuously downwards.
Jiuyou, on the other hand, seemed to be sitting on an upward elevator, constantly rising.
"The day I reclaim the Demon Suppression Hall will be the day of your death."
"At that time, I will savor you properly."
The resentment emanating from Jiuyou spread out, forming distorted human faces, all of which were grinning sinisterly at Qin Ze.
Qin Ze raised a thumb to Jiuyou, then turned it upside down 180 degrees and slammed it down.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Ze fell into another space, unable to see Jiuyou or Brother Yuanzi, and he continued to fall.
Along the way, he saw hordes of demons, no longer bound by the "matchbox," running around like headless flies.
He caught a fleeting glimpse of the open gates of the Demon Suppression Hall.
Brother Devour said in a deep voice, "With the artifact spirit out of contact, the Space Rule within the Demon Suppression Hall have fallen into chaos, and the boundaries between different spaces have disappeared."
"Those demons will regain their freedom if they find the gate."
Qin Ze thought of the final hand seal of Jiuyou; this must be the purpose.
He wanted to reshuffle the deck so he could gain control of the Demon Suppression Hall.
Miss Sword Case Box said, "The weapon spirit has been forcibly blocked. Whoever releases the weapon spirit first will become the new master of the Demon Suppression Hall."
Qin Ze raised an eyebrow. "If Jiuyou releases its artifact spirit, wouldn't I be able to control the Demon Suppression Hall too?"
Anyway, that artificial intelligence can't distinguish between him and Jiuyou.
Miss Sword Case, however, said, "What if resentment gets the first move?"
Qin Ze immediately realized what was happening.
Resentment and the Jiuyou are two completely independent entities.
Previously, the authority over the Demon Suppression Hall was held by Jiuyou, and the resentment controlled the Demon Suppression Hall by manipulating Jiuyou.
This time, however, the resentment wanted to bypass the Jiuyou.
Brother Devour said, "If we let the resentment succeed, we'll be refined directly, and then we'll truly become fish on a chopping board."
Qin Ze frowned. "Where are we supposed to find the artifact spirit?"
The chaotic Space Rule caused the space within the Demon Suppression Hall to constantly change and distort.
Qin Ze moved up and down, left and right, like a lone sail on a turbulent sea, drifting with the current and unable to even stand firm.
At this moment, Miss Sword Case released the Second Child.
Fire Child and Water Child hovered beside Qin Ze like guardian deities, Qin Ze immediately steadied himself.
"Well done!"
Miss Sword Case chuckled to herself, pleased that she could help her friend.
Can you pinpoint the location of the artifact spirit?
Miss Sword Case carefully sensed the surroundings for a moment. "I only have a general direction, it's very blurry."
Qin Ze nodded. "That's enough."
Miss Sword Case then began to give Qin Ze directions.
After a moment, Qin Ze noticed that the surrounding space had stopped changing.
Seeing this, Miss Sword Case said, "That's how it is without a spirit controlling it; it's intermittent."
Qin Ze released the Heavenly King: "Split up."
"One is to find the spirit of the artifact, and the other is to find Brother Yuanzi."
"After finding Brother Yuanzi, stay by his side and don't move."
The Demon Suppression Hall is now a scene of utter Demons Dance Wildly veritable den of demons.
Brother Yuanzi is completely powerless; if the demon discovers him, he will surely be in danger.
Upon receiving Qin Ze's instructions, the Heavenly King immediately set off in different directions.
Qin Ze can sense the location of his clones at any time, and the clones can "touch" the artifact spirit first, so the control is still in his hands.
Following Miss Sword Case's instructions, Qin Ze continued to "lay eggs" as he moved forward.
At this point, overwhelming numbers are undoubtedly the best tactic.
"The time has finally come for me to show off my skills!"
"Nothing can't be solved by self-destruction once; if it can't, then do it twice!"
"So you're the one with the 'resentment'? You're really something else, taking advantage of any bit of pressure."
"The bloodbath segment!"
"..."
This randomness was absolutely fascinating and exciting for the clones.
No one knows where they will arrive after passing through this spatial barrier.
You might bump into the Jiuyou Netherworld and die instantly, or you might reach out and touch the artifact spirit to become the MVP.
Whether you're Heavenly King or an ordinary clone, everyone has an equal opportunity.
Qin Ze then sent another message to everyone in the chat group.
[ Beast Tamer: The gates to the Hall of Stars have opened. Demons might rush out. Keep a close watch on the gates and don't let a single one escape.]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: Don't worry, we've been outside the door the whole time. How's the situation on your end?]
[ Beast Tamer: It's still under control, and I've already seen the boss; he's still alive.]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: Be careful, always put your safety first]
[ Beast Tamer: Understood]
Qin Ze left the chat group and let out a long sigh of relief, "Ready? Our best friends duo, here we come!"
Miss Sword Case replied, "Ready? Let's go!"
Qin Ze accelerated suddenly, rushing through a distorted spatial barrier.
Upon hearing the commotion, the several demons in the space immediately turned around, and were even more excited to see Qin Ze than to see their own father.
"It's Jiuyou! Get him!"