The day of the decisive battle

Can eating this revive you twice?

Wen Zhi shook her head. "All I know is that this ' Saint Pill ' must have existed in the Heaven-Melting Cauldron for a very long time, accumulating a large amount of resentment."

Qiaoqiao had a sudden thought, feeling as if she had vaguely caught a glimmer of inspiration, but it vanished in an instant, and she couldn't figure it out.

A moment later, Fu Fengyuan slowly walked over, holding the Flowing Cloud Divine Lamp.

He handed the magic lamp to Qiaoqiao, his hands trembling slightly.

"Junior Sister..."

"Don't worry." She knew what the other person wanted to say, "I will come back alive."

She knew.

We will win this battle.

Because someone is still waiting for her.

Chapter 68 The Day of the Decisive Battle

Central Province, the Central Divine Pillar.

The demonic mist stretched for hundreds of miles, and all living things were gone. At the center of the mist, Divine Pillar stood between heaven and earth, shining brightly. A figure in red stood beneath the Divine Pillar, hands behind his back.

He seemed very patient, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced through the clouds, as brilliant as a shooting star. The dense demonic mist on the horizon dissipated like melting snow, and a faint chant seemed to echo in the air. A woman carrying a divine Divine Lamp in one hand and a Divine Sword in the other descended from the clouds.

Her pale yellow silk skirt and hair ribbon fluttered in the wind, light and delicate, her figure graceful and elegant.

"Goddess, you've finally arrived." The man in red curled his lips into a smile.

"You know I'm not a goddess." Qiaoqiao put away the Divine Lamp, looked him over, and said, "It seems you still like this appearance."

The Demon God floated into the air, confronting her there. He was dressed in red, and his smile was gentle.

He transformed back into Song Wuya's appearance.

Both of them knew that the smile was just a mask.

"Let me guess, you must be really ugly by nature, right?" Qiaoqiao said. "You've always been showing yourself off by impersonating others. Are you insecure, or are you just insecure?"

The Demon God god's eyes darkened as he looked behind Qiaoqiao, "You brought these two pieces of trash, and you think you can defeat me?"

Behind Qiaoqiao were Fu Fengyuan and Yue Tingxi.

One of them Radiant Dragon Bloodline, and the other cultivated the Primordial Five Elements Cultivation Method, giving them a certain resistance to the demonic mist. After careful consideration, Qiaoqiao brought the two of them along. In case the Demon God summoned the demonic mist during the battle and she didn't have time to dispel it with the Divine Lamp, the two of them could still protect themselves, which was the most important thing.

Even with the highest cultivation level, if one cannot withstand the demonic mist, coming here would be a waste.

Moreover, the Radiant Dragon Bloodline can suppress Devil Qi to a certain extent and restrain the actions of Demon God. The Primordial Five Elements Cultivation Method can absorb the five elements of heaven and earth and transform them into pure Spiritual Qi, which can replenish her Spiritual Qi as quickly as possible once it is exhausted.

These two can be considered the strongest support characters in the Three Realms.

Although their cultivation levels aren't the highest, this combination is definitely the most reasonable.

"You only have one demonic bone left, what nonsense are you spouting?" Fu Fengyuan, "It's nothing but bluffing!"

"..."

Facing an opponent of this caliber for the first time, Yue Tingxi was so nervous that she forgot her lines.

"Hahaha!" The Demon God let out a mocking laugh.

Full of confidence, Qiaoqiao drew her sword and said, "It's alright, Junior Brother Yue, we don't win with words. Come on, let him see our skills!"

These words made Fu Fengyuan feel a little guilty. He still vividly remembered Qiaoqiao's performance in the sect competition, saying that she didn't win by talking... He couldn't tell what level Qiaoqiao's cultivation was now, but he had already secretly made up his mind that if Qiaoqiao was no match for him, he would go all out, even if it cost him his life, to ensure his junior sister's safety.

Encouraged, Yue Tingxi exclaimed, "Good!"

The Demon God god's eyes darkened. "Qiaoqiao Demon God, today I will make you regret your actions."

With a wave of his hand, the surging demonic mist condensed into a jet-black Devil Qi sword, which he held in his hand.

Qiaoqiao Qiao slashed at him with her sword, the golden light clashing with the black mist. The Divine Sword sword and the demonic sword clashed, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged over a hundred blows. Qiaoqiao's swordplay was light and agile, while the Demon God sword was as heavy as an abyss. As their swordplay clashed, their sword intents transformed into two dragons, one golden and one black, that intertwined and fought in the air, causing the sky to tremble.

Fu Fengyuan and Yue Tingxi, standing behind, were secretly shocked. Qiaoqiao's continuous flow of Spiritual Qi indicated that her cultivation had probably surpassed the Mahayana, and her sword intent was even more refined. It was hard to imagine her growth during this period; it was as if she had cheated.

But the Demon God was equally at ease. Although he was only a piece of demon bone left, his immense demonic power still made it hard for people to breathe.

"You think you can defeat this Demon God with such meager skills?"

"Hmph, I told you you deserve a beating. You really want to get ganged up on?"

Fu Fengyuan's palm condensed spiritual light, Yue Tingxi's sword contained the five elements; both attacked him simultaneously!

The Demon God chuckled, brandishing his sword. Demonic mist erupted from the blade, and as the two were engulfed by it, he smiled smugly, "My demonic mist devours everything. What use are your many helpers?"

"That's not necessarily true!"

The Divine Sword shimmered with brilliant light, its sword aura soaring into the sky, echoing the vast heavens, before slashing down with breathtaking speed!

[High Antiquity Sword Style: Ask the Heavenly Limit]!

The sky was filled with light, and the Demon God's expression hardened. He knew this move was no simple matter, so he blocked it with all his might. Unexpectedly, two bright lights shot out from the demonic mist, and the shadow of the Radiant Dragon and the power of the five elements struck him at the same time!

A dull pain shot through my chest, Qi and Blood surged.

The Demon God's attention was entirely focused on that sword Ask the Heavenly Limit, but the brilliant light in the sky froze and did not fall for a long time.

Qiaoqiao's light, melodious voice rang out. "Just kidding! Who said I was going to use that trick? Are you stupid?"

puff--

The Demon God was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

These two, her helpers, were completely unaffected by the demonic mist! She had planned this from the beginning; no wonder she brought these two cultivators who weren't even at the Mahayana —it was to lower his guard!

His eyes were cold and deep as he swept his demonic sword out!

Then kill these two first!

The sword was swung towards Fu Fengyuan and the other two, and the sword light that was about to fall in the sky crashed down again, it was a sword that Ask the Heavenly Limit!