The Demon Lord's right arm was severed at the shoulder, dripping blood continuously. His face was terrifying: "Who dared to touch my Soul-Devouring Tower!"
As the Demon Emperor, he bears the destiny of the Demon Clan, but now that destiny is clearly and continuously slipping away.
He even lost an arm after failing to summon the Soul-Devouring Tower.
Is there something wrong with the Soul-Eating Tower in the Demon Realm?
Mo Yong immediately raised the Soul-Destroying Spear high, and spiritual energy from all directions gathered at the top of the spear, directly stabbing it towards the Demon Lord.
In an instant, the world changed color, the clouds dissipated to reveal a dark void, and the earth was crisscrossed with cracks.
The sheer power of this attack was enough to cause the Demon Lord's flesh and blood to shatter and his primordial spirit to tremble.
All defensive barriers were ineffective against Mo Yong. With a single strike, the Demon Lord let out a shrill scream as black flames erupted instantly.
Mo Yong's expression hardened slightly as he retreated above Kunlun Ruins, blocking the black flames that were burning his Kunlun acupoints. He felt a burning pain all over his body, so he put on a silver cloak to cover his injuries.
Black flames fell on the surrounding land, causing continuous fires, while the teleportation array where the Demon Lord had originally been located slowly disappeared.
"His primordial spirit has escaped. Should Your Majesty pursue him?" asked the Star Lord of Greed.
"No need. His physical body is destroyed, and he won't be able to step out of the Demon Realm for a hundred years." Mo Yong put away the Soul-Destroying Spear and did his best to suppress the evil poison spreading on his hands. "Take some men and bring Ming Ye back."
"Yes!" The Star Lord of Greed Wolf led the Seven Killers to accept the order and depart.
Mo Yong watched as the barrier around Kunlun Ruins gradually recovered and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
With nothing happening at Kunlun Ruins, Ruoruo's side is naturally safe as well.
"Summon the dragons to extinguish the fire! The demonic flames are poisonous. Seal off an area within a thousand miles. No one other than the dragons is allowed to approach!"
Within the Hongmeng Secret Realm, Zi Manqing has successfully formed a contract with the Soul Devouring Tower.
She directly unleashed the Soul-Devouring Tower at Ruoruo: "Yan Ruoruo, you have my soul. Come and help me increase my cultivation level."
The little nine-tailed cat, whose body had grown a bit longer, opened her eyes in a daze. She had already transformed into human form and looked about five or six years old.
Ruoruo used one hand to push aside the Wenshui River and the other hand to hold the Kunlun Sword, braving the heavenly lightning tribulation, and slashed down with the sword.
Guided by the sword tip, the lightning tribulation struck directly at the Soul Devouring Tower. At the same time, a gentle breeze swept across the battlefield from the sword tip.
The spiritual energy on the battlefield surged, and the land, which had been ravaged by the battle between the two sides, suddenly sprouted new grass.
Everyone was stunned. Mo Jinyan couldn't help but cover his eyes with the tip of his wing: "If Ruoruo has mastered the power of life, how can she fight?"
Good heavens, while others can kill their enemies with a single sword strike, Ruoruo can heal them with just one?
Mo Yunlan's lips curled up: "But Zi Manqing's contract is with the Soul Devouring Tower, the power of death."
Life and death, yin and yang, are mutually generating and mutually restraining.
Ruoruo's abilities are exactly the opposite of Zimanqing's.
Whoever is weaker will be countered.
The Soul Devouring Tower was struck by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation and then shattered by the life force of the Kunlun Sword. With a hum, it fell into Zi Manqing's arms.
In terms of spiritual power, Zi Manqing is no match for Ruoruo.
"You lost." Ruoruo's eyes were slightly cold.
Zi Manqing's eyes were bloodshot: "I won't lose! I absolutely cannot lose, I will definitely kill you!"
She stumbled and punched Ruoruo, but Ruoruo, without any spiritual energy, picked up Kunlun and used it like an ordinary wooden sword, directly slashing at Zimanqing.
Zi Manqing screamed in agony as Kunlun's life force was injected into her body.
Thinking of her seriously injured elder brother and her second brother who nearly died, Ruoruo remained expressionless, gripping the wooden sword with both hands, her eyes red, as she slashed downwards with each strike.
"Ahhh—" Zi Manqing screamed in agony as she was beaten to the ground, her demonic energy dissipating, and she was on the verge of her soul being scattered.
Suddenly, Lin Ye turned over, grabbed Zi Manqing, activated the teleportation talisman, and disappeared from the spot.
Ruoruo, panting heavily, staggered over to Mo Yunlan, carrying her sword, and then fell into his arms.
The little girl's eyes were red, and the Kunlun sword slipped from her hand: "Second brother, I'm sorry, she got away."
The Kunlun Sword stubbornly flew up on its own, stuffing the hilt into Ruoruo's hand, pretending that Ruoruo was holding it.
Mo Yunlan pinched her cheek: "You won, that's amazing."
Ruoruo wasn't lacking in spiritual energy; she had clearly reached her limit.
"If it weren't for my brother, Kunlun wouldn't have been able to wake up in time, and we would all be dead," Ruoruo said in a muffled voice, feeling extremely distressed.
She can't protect anyone; she's too weak.
Seeing Ruoruo like this, Mo Jinyan whispered a few words in the little white tiger's ear. The little white tiger, Mo Xuanshuang, walked over dejectedly: "Ruoruo... I'm sorry, you're fighting alongside your second brother, and I can't help you at all."
Ruoruo paused for a moment, then bent down to hug the little white tiger and kissed him on the head: "No, Fourth Brother is already amazing. He defeated a lot of demons."
The little white tiger's eyes were brimming with tears. He sniffed and said, "Waaah, Ruoruo... I promise I'll work hard to cultivate when I get back, and I won't let you get hurt next time."
"Ruo Ruo, my Phoenix True Fire is also very powerful, I want a kiss too." Mo Jinyan jumped onto Mo Xuanshuang's head unwillingly.
Ruoruo kissed him back: "Third Brother is super amazing too!"
"Fortunately, the enemy is the Demon Clan, so his cultivation level is somewhat useful. The Phoenix True Fire of the Phoenix Clan is the nemesis of the Demon Clan. That's why the Phoenix Clan was almost wiped out when the wild beasts rioted and the Demon Realm turned against them," Mo Yunlan said calmly.
No wonder those great demons wanted to kill Mo Jinyan so much. Ruoruo hugged the little chubby bird tightly: "I will protect my brother."
Before he could say two words, Mo Yunlan lowered his head and coughed twice, spitting out another mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured. Although Kunlun had saved his life, he was still very weak.
Ruoruo waved the Kunlun sword in her hand: "Can you help me heal my brother?"
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