However, every time they clashed, it was as if lightning and thunder struck, and the entire Banbuduo trembled.
Thump!
Finally, after the attack, a figure was sent flying backward.
They slid dozens of meters directly into the distant forest, causing a cluster of large birch trees to collapse and creating a huge ditch in the ground.
In the very center of the ravine, a woman in white knelt on the ground, leaning on her sword, blood slowly trickling from the corner of her mouth, dripping down, her beautiful eyes trembling.
Feng Wuhen soared into the air, looking down at her with disdain and mockery in his eyes.
"The seal, which has stood for tens of thousands of years, has long since loosened. In addition, my cultivation technique has reached its peak, allowing me to draw out the resentment within the seal and resonate with it. Even with a quasi-divine artifact in hand, you cannot hold it back; you cannot stop me!"
Feng Wuhen, with an arrogant expression, slowly extended his hand again. "This is the last time. Hand over the golden pipe, or you will die!"
"Hehe, is that so?"
Aunt Bai showed no fear as she stood up unsteadily.
"I'd like to test whether your demonic and heretical methods are more powerful, or whether my ancient god's formations are superior!"
brush!
Aunt Bai slashed her hand fiercely at the sword blade, and a handful of blood spilled down.
She slowly pressed her flabby, jade-like hand toward the sky and shouted loudly.
"God-sacrifice!"
Boom!
A thick bolt of lightning flashed across the sky in an instant.
In an instant, an incomparably domineering and righteous aura descended from the sky, lingering above Aunt Bai's head and enveloping her entire body in a huge energy field!
Feng Wuhen's expression changed slightly, "You actually intend to... sacrifice yourself!"
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