Tong Su was facing a perilous situation.
Jumang held a wooden knife made of intertwined branches and vines. The knife appeared blunt, but it was actually exceptionally sharp.
The blade was wrapped with the essence and blood of Jumang, which could even cut through the void. When the blade was swung down, it instantly split the earth into a deep ravine!
Jumang pressed closer and closer, and Tongsu felt as if the pressure was like a vast ocean and a towering mountain, standing majestically in front of her. She saw the ancient forest rise from the ground, and as the blades grazed her, even her body, which had been protected by the divine bow for thousands of years, was left with many wounds.
"Hahaha, you're no match for me! Not just you, all the transvestites here combined are no match for me!"
Jumang laughed heartily, while Tongsu, clutching her bloodied left arm, gritted her teeth to suppress her pain and watched Jumang's every move.
She knew that her strength was still too weak. Perhaps if she cultivated for another ten thousand years, she might be able to fight Jumang. But she couldn't even get past this hurdle right now, so how could she talk about ten thousand years?
She might die here soon, but she was unwilling to accept it!
Having lived peacefully through so many worlds, why must you die a miserable death in this nameless forest?
The primordial world is so vast, and she hadn't even had a chance to stop him from traveling through it for ten days. She came to this primordial world, did nothing, and then disappeared and died here. She was truly unwilling to accept it!
Tong Su lowered her eyes.
By this time, her letter had already reached the Heavenly Court.
As long as she can live long enough to hold out until Dijun and Taiyi arrive and stop Jumang, she is not afraid of any schemes the Wu Clan may have!
"Whether I'm your match or not, we'll see when you truly defeat me!"
With a flick of her wrist, she conjured her own longbow, drew the bowstring, and thrust it straight at Jumang's heart!
Just as Tongsu was fighting hard, Jumang was also coldly watching her.
The demon race is rich in resources. Since their birth, Di Jun and Tai Yi have been accompanied by two innate treasures: the Hetu Luoshu and the Donghuang Bell. The power of these two treasures is already comparable to that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, which has greatly increased the combat power of the demon race's Heavenly Court.
Although this red bow is only an acquired spiritual treasure, it has the strength of a Golden Immortal as soon as it takes human form, which shows its amazing talent. If it is allowed to cultivate, its strength may be far more than that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal in the future!
Now that things have come to this, we'd rather break ties with the demon race than let her perish here!
Jumang immediately locked onto Tongsu's aura, suddenly raised his large hand which had transformed into a tree branch, and grabbed her hard. Tongsu let out a muffled thud, and the air beside her exploded.
The air was forcibly gripped, causing the light to fold and the interplay of light and shadow to tighten, condensing into an air cage that viciously enveloped her. As Jumang's branch-like claws tightened their grip little by little, it seemed as if she wanted to crush her alive in the air cage!
At the most critical moment—
"Whoosh!"
A streak of red and white light shot through the air, tearing through the restraints!
The cage shook and shattered instantly, and Tong Su's figure had vanished.
Only a drawn longbow leaped in the light, with a long arrow of white light nocked on it, its tip piercing Jumang's heart!
Jumang waved his hand to deflect the long arrow, but the back of his hand was still cut by the strong wind, and drops of green blood seeped out.
He gently licked it, a look of surprise on his face.
"I thought I could crush you, but I didn't expect your true form's power to be enough to tear apart spatial restrictions... You've only been in human form for a few years, yet you've already cultivated to the peak of the Golden Immortal realm?"
Although surprised, Jumang remained calm. A mere peak Golden Immortal was an easy target for him to crush.
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