In the sky, the Soul-Devouring Butterfly and Ji Ling, a powerful member of the Ji family, were locked in a fierce battle.

Every fierce battle shatters space itself!

Empress Lin Youxian possessed a cold and perfect beauty, and her figure, clad in imperial robes, was slender and graceful.

However, she looked tense as she watched all this.

It's all because of the pass.

Besides this powerful human warrior, there was also a demon army of over 200,000.

In addition, more than ten powerful figures at the Saint level or above, led by the Dark Dragon Demon King Long Ming, continued to attack the central pass.

The central pass is protected by a formation, but under such a powerful attack, the protective formation is showing signs of collapse.

In the sky, Ji Ling, a powerful member of the Ji family, condensed a Bagua palm print in his hand, which then clashed with the Soul-Devouring Butterfly.

Immediately, he staggered backward.

Looking at the small body of the Soul-Devouring Butterfly, Ji Ling frowned, then sneered, saying, "In this barren land, there is actually an ancient beast like you."

"Fortunately, you are still in your childhood, otherwise I really wouldn't be a match for you."

"Now I will subdue you."

After saying that, he started making hand gestures.

Immediately, a celestial-grade treasure appeared in his hand.

It turned out to be the Immortal Binding Rope.

Compared to the deceased Ji Yang, Ji Ling's lineage is closer to the core of the Ji clan.

This bundle of immortal ropes is a magical treasure that Ji Ling obtained from the Ji clan.

At that moment, the Immortal Binding Rope was unleashed, and instantly the sky was filled with runes.

The power of laws intertwined with the Soul-Devouring Butterfly was quickly restricted.

Immediately, the Immortal Binding Rope flew towards the direction of the Soul-Devouring Butterfly.

rustle……

The Soul-Devouring Butterfly sensed an intense crisis.

Those dreamy, sparkling eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.

The laws governing it are limited.

However, it still transformed into a streak of light and hurtled towards Ji Ling.

Ji Ling sneered, "Now that the Immortal Binding Rope has been used, what's the use of your stubborn resistance?"

After saying that, he raised his palm and unleashed the unique skill of the Ji clan.

Eight Trigrams Annihilation Holy Yang Palm!

The Saint-level Bagua Palm print transformed into a massive mountain, descending from the sky, with scorching flames burning upon it.

boom!

Because the power of the laws is restricted by the Immortal Binding Rope.

The Soul-Devouring Butterfly's power has decreased.

When the palm print, burning with raging flames, arrived, the Soul-Devouring Butterfly was severely injured and flew away with a bang.

Immediately, the Immortal Binding Rope transformed into a stream of light, catching up with the Soul-Devouring Butterfly and tightly binding it.

The power from the Immortal Binding Rope further restricted the laws of the Soul-Devouring Butterfly.

The Soul-Devouring Butterfly struggled desperately, but it was powerless to break free.

As the Immortal Binding Rope carried its body towards Ji Ling, its cute little face showed a look of despair and helplessness.

"Sasha!"

Lin Youxian's expression also turned extremely ugly.

Even though the pass was under attack, the order was immediately given: "All troops, launch an attack and rescue Sasha!"

This was sent by Gu Jian to protect her.

Although Lin Youxian didn't acknowledge Gu Jian verbally, she cared about him deeply in her heart.

As they watched, the Soul-Devouring Butterfly, bound by the Immortal-Binding Rope, kept flying towards Ji Ling.

Empress Lin Youxian decisively abandoned the pass and led the entire army of over 200,000 from the Other Shore Demon Kingdom out to fight her way out.

Two hundred thousand soldiers unleashed powerful spells together, the magical torrents intertwining to transform into an apocalyptic tsunami that bombarded Ji Ling.

Wherever it passed, space was constantly torn apart.

Even a powerful Emperor Realm expert like Ji Ling did not directly confront him.

He flashed away, dodging the attack, and then gave orders to the Dark Dragon Demon King, Long Ming.

The latter roared and led twenty demon kingdom troops to engage Lin Youxian's army in a head-on battle.

"Lin Youxian, your Other Shore Demon Kingdom is doomed!"

The Dark Dragon Demon King Long Ming immediately launched into a loud mockery.

Even if we perish, I will drag you down with me!

Lin Youxian's red lips were as red as blood, and with a flick of her snow-white fingers, she unleashed the powerful immortal techniques of the Other Shore Clan.

Blood-red spider lilies drifted down from the sky, turning the sky into a sea of ​​crimson flowers.

Then, the endless stream of spider lilies withered together in the sky.

This is a powerful domain technique.

Withered along with the blood-red spider lilies.

The demons enveloped in Lin Youxian's domain saw their aura decline at a visible speed.

The aura of the Dark Flood Dragon Demon King Long Ming also dropped rapidly.

He was clearly at the ninth level of the Saint rank, but in that instant, he dropped directly to the fifth level of the Saint rank.

Long Ming's expression changed slightly, then he grinned maliciously and said, "So this is the inherited method of your Other Shore Clan? It's truly remarkable!"

"But what's the use? Besides us, there's also Lord Ji. Once Lord Ji subdues the Soul-Devouring Butterfly, no matter how powerful your magic is, it won't be of any use."

In the field.

The Dark Dragon Demon King Long Ming led his army and engaged in further battle with Lin Youxian.

Every second, a large number of demons fall.

But outside of that field.

The Soul-Devouring Butterfly, bound by the Immortal-Binding Rope, had already flown to Ji Ling's front.

Ji Ling was an Emperor Realm expert, yet she still felt a surge of desire when she looked at the Soul-Devouring Butterfly.

As a powerful member of the Ji clan, he was well aware of the Soul-Devouring Butterfly's strength.

Once it becomes powerful.

Even the strongest Emperor-level expert would probably be no match for it.

"If I can subdue this ghostly butterfly, I will surely be able to enter the core of the Ji Clan!"

Ji Ling's eyes burned with desire, and she took out a Qiankun bag from her storage treasure.

He wanted to use the Qiankun Bag to put the Soul-Devouring Butterfly into it.

However, at that moment...

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