In front of the Twin Kings City, the battle had lasted for three days and three nights, and the fighting was extremely brutal.
The desert outside the city had long been dyed dark red by blood, and corpses were everywhere.
High in the sky above, the Sky Fox King looked at Wang Bizhao, who was covered in wounds but still stood firm, with a gloomy expression.
Among the cultivators of the same level, the human race is not as good as the demon race, but the other party is only one small realm lower than him, but he relied on the strange tortoise-patterned barrier and spent three days and three nights with him.
This is a shame for him!
Fortunately, after three days of continuous destruction, this tortoise-patterned barrier has begun to break apart.
Once this barrier is destroyed, this woman will surely die at his hands!
Wang Bizhao's body was soaked in blood, and even the ice sword shield around him was somewhat unstable. Deep fatigue was revealed in his eyes, but he still remained completely calm.
In addition to dealing with the Sixth Palace Master, Yao Xuanjia also had to focus on maintaining this tortoise-patterned shield.
The strength of the Sky Fox King is even higher than that of the Sky Fox King. Although he is slightly suppressed by Yao Ziyi, they are still evenly matched and no one can help him.
If he loses even this bit of composure, he will soon die at the hands of the Sky Fox King due to a mistake.
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in her ears, "Show him a flaw!"
Wang Bizhao was shocked and subconsciously wanted to look around, but he forced himself to hold back, with a look of determination in his eyes.
The tortoise-patterned barrier can't hold out for much longer, so we might as well take a risk.
She immediately summoned the last bit of true energy in her dantian, broke through the tortoise-patterned barrier, and attacked the phantom of the Sky Fox King again.
The Sky Fox King was about to respond immediately, but suddenly, Wang Bizhao's true energy seemed to be running out, the tiny ice swords around his body trembled, and the ice shield surrounding his body collapsed in an instant.
"Chance!"
The Sky Fox King's eyes immediately lit up, and the three phantoms instantly returned to their original forms, transforming into three tails that stabbed at Wang Bizhao like sharp swords.
And just as his phantom disappeared, a flash of blood suddenly burst out from behind him, and a bloody aura rose into the sky, slashing towards the fox's tail like lightning!
The hair on the Sky Fox King's body stood up, and a sense of life and death crisis lingered in his heart.
He retreated madly without hesitation, but the blood light was too fast, so fast that he only had time to retract one tail before the blood-colored sword light came down with a bang.
Puff! Puff!
A rich blood color flashed by, and two blood-red tails broke off and fell into the void.
"No!!"
The Sky Fox King let out a miserable howl. His tail was the source of his cultivation, and this sword almost cut off 60% of his cultivation, causing his aura to drop rapidly, and he was about to fall below the Spirit Transformation Stage in the blink of an eye.
There was a strong hatred in his eyes, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment. He transformed into his original form, abandoned everything and fled out of the battlefield.
But he ran away quickly, and the blood light chased him even faster. It jumped into the void almost instantly, stuck behind him, and swung a sword!
Phew!
A fox head flew high into the air, and the demon soul flew out of the head with a scream, and was then smashed to pieces by a sword.
From beginning to end, he never understood why the defense that their demon race had always been proud of was as fragile as tofu under this bloody light.
Unfortunately, he never had the chance to know the answer...
This process may sound slow, but in fact it only took a very short moment from the time the Sky Fox King was attacked to the time he was killed.
The King of Ten Thousand Butterflies reacted and transformed into his original colorful butterfly form without saying a word. He flapped his wings, drew several colorful arcs in the void, and was about to escape.
But at this moment, a pressure as heavy as a mountain suddenly erupted from a distance, and its power was even stronger than that of the Tiger King.
This pressure was concentrated on the King of Ten Thousand Butterflies. The severe shock from her blood made her unable to move.
At the moment she became stiff, blood came and the sword light was like a waterfall of blood, shattering her wings.
The Ten Thousand Butterfly King let out a desperate scream and fell into the void, followed by a flash of blood. After three rounds of movement, the Ten Thousand Butterfly King's body was cut into eight pieces on the spot, and his demonic soul was also chopped into pieces.
The King of Ten Thousand Butterflies died on the spot without even leaving a last word.
Du He on the other side of the battlefield was already frightened to the point of turning pale. He quickly chanted a spell, and strange runes flashed under his feet. He turned into a black rainbow and escaped.
What did he just see?
The mysterious man in coarse cloth who faced him actually unleashed the might of the mythical beast, the black tortoise!
And the bloody light that killed two people in the late stage of the Jindan stage was clearly the murderous sword intent that once made many monks in the Pantheon shudder a thousand years ago!
But didn’t Yuan Su, the leader of the Qingjian lineage who understood the meaning of this sword, die at the hands of Yin Bufeng a thousand years ago?
There was also the young cultivator who suppressed the King of Ten Thousand Butterflies. He was too far away to see much, but how could anyone who could suppress a Demon King in the late stage of Soul Condensation be an unknown person?
But he really didn't recognize her.
Among the people he encountered today, except Wang Bizhao, he had never seen any of them in the Pantheon files.
The Wanmai Sword Sect is hiding so deeply, it must have some ulterior motive!
If he could report this news, he might not only avoid being implicated by Yin Bufeng, but also be rewarded!
Thinking of this, Du He gritted his teeth, bit his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist, then quickly recited a strange spell.
The spell merged into the blood mist, and suddenly let out a strange roar, and then merged into Du He himself.
In an instant, Du He's body collapsed and blood splattered, but at the same time, he burst out with a hundred times the speed and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The blood-red sword light continued to chase, and Wang Bizhao woke up from his shock and immediately chased after it at a high speed to stop it, "Senior Sister Yuan..."
As soon as she called out her name, she was struck by a flash of blood and flew backwards, falling on the battlefield and crushing a large number of demons to death.
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