"Damn it! This guy is too alert and doesn't even give me a chance to get close to him."
After quickly exchanging hundreds of moves with Long Teng, Duan Siyu took the opportunity to withdraw.
The Venerable Realm is the Venerable Realm. Even if this Venerable Realm is broken through with the help of external forces, the total amount of spiritual power in his body is not comparable to that of a grandmaster like him.
If he wants to defeat Long Teng, he must rely on the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art and use the devouring characteristics of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art to devour Long Teng's original spiritual energy.
But Long Teng was very wary of him and did not give him any chance to use the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art at close range.
Although he seemed to have the upper hand from the current situation, he was very clear that if their fight lasted too long, he would be the loser.
"Damn it, Qingluan must have told him about the effects of the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, otherwise, he wouldn't be so wary of me getting close."
Duan Siyu clenched her fists tightly, and a nameless anger rose in her heart.
It was in vain that he trusted her so much, but he didn't expect that she was actually Longteng's person.
"I think it's about time."
Looking at Duan Siyu, whose eyes were becoming more and more blood-red and whose demonic energy was boiling uncontrollably, a gleam of light flashed in Di Jiu's eyes.
"Sikong Nan, bring Duan Qingyun here. We can put an end to the feud between us and them."
"Yes, sir."
Hearing the voice in his mind, Sikong Nan looked down at Duan Qingyun who was knocked unconscious by him and shook his head slightly.
Compared to his brother, Duan Qingyun is really useless.
He has the cultivation level of a grandmaster, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even withstand one of my attacks.
Sikong Nan grabbed Duan Qingyun's collar without any hesitation and carried him like a duck towards the place where Di Jiu and the other man were fighting.
"Bang!"
Throwing Duan Qingyun to the ground without mercy, Sikong Nan taunted him, "Long Teng, you're such a loser! You're a powerful master in the Venerable Realm, but you can't even take down a wounded Grandmaster."
"younger brother!"
Hearing Sikong Nan's voice, Duan Siyu, who was looking for an opportunity to devour Long Teng's original spiritual energy, immediately distanced herself from Long Teng again and turned to look in the direction of Sikong Nan.
"Qingluan! What did you do to my brother?!"
Looking at the familiar figure being stepped on by Sikong Nan, Duan Siyu, who was already furious, exploded instantly.
Endless demonic energy began to boil in Duan Siyu's body, and a ray of scarlet energy appeared out of thin air in his body and merged into his heart.
“Boom!”
Thunder flashed, and just as the scarlet energy merged into Duan Siyu's heart, a purple thunder suddenly descended and struck Duan Siyu hard.
Thunder tribulation!
"The half-demon body is finally completed."
Looking at Duan Siyu, whose hair gradually turned blood-red in the thunder, Di Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
The fruit is ripe and ready to be picked.
"Demon bloodline? Bloodline inheritance? Half-demon bloodline?"
"No wonder I can become a demon at any time and control the demonic energy so easily."
Amidst the thunder and lightning, Duan Siyu quietly absorbed the information that suddenly popped up in his mind. This information made some of his previous doubts suddenly clear up.
"Huh, is this the power of a powerful person in the Venerable Realm?"
As the thunder gradually dissipated, a powerful energy wave suddenly emanated from Duan Siyu's body.
He didn't expect that under Qingluan's repeated stimulation, he actually awakened his half-demon bloodline in one fell swoop and stepped into the realm of Venerable.
"Qingluan, let my brother go. Considering that you saved us once before, I can let you go this time."
Converging the energy fluctuations in her body, Duan Siyu looked at Sikong Nan indifferently and said in a deep voice.
No matter what, she was the one who saved them once. No matter what her purpose was in saving them, she saved them once after all.
As long as she was willing to let his brother go, he could put aside the past grudges and let her go this time.
“Puff!”
The long sword slipped and scarlet blood immediately gushed out from Duan Qingyun's back, staining his clothes red.
Duan Siyu's half-demon body was successfully catalyzed, and Duan Qingyun was no longer of any use.
In order to prevent Duan Qingyun, who possesses the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, from taking revenge in the future, Sikong Nan must kill him.
"Qingluan?!"
Seeing Sikong Nan suddenly attack Duan Qingyun, Duan Siyu was obviously stunned.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards Sikong Nan without hesitation and slapped him with his palm.
After all, he had called her Sister Qingluan for so long, how could she have the heart to do that to him!
"Yan Luo Qian Huan!"
Facing Duan Siyu's attack, Sikong Nan was not at all panicked. The Wuxiang Jue in his body quickly started to work, and thousands of identical figures suddenly appeared on the scene.
"This isn't Tianji Valley's technique. Who are you?"
After feeding a healing pill into Duan Qingyun's mouth, Duan Siyu suddenly shouted at Sikong Nan who had fled into the distance.
"You don't need to save him. I've already crushed his heart. He won't survive."
Throwing away the blood-stained sword in his hand, Sikong Nan looked at Duan Siyu who was trying to find a way to save Duan Qingyun and said in a cold tone.
She had no feelings for Duan Siyu and Duan Qingyun. She only came into contact with them because of her mission.
As the leader of the Eternal Night Sect who single-handedly developed it, how could she possibly have real feelings for the two mission targets?
"No, I don't believe it."
"Brother, can you hear me?"
"We agreed to become powerful masters of the Venerable Realm together and dominate the Tianwu Continent together. Wake up!"
Duan Siyu, who had never cried before, shed tears for the first time, holding Duan Qingyun in her arms.
"boom!"
A powerful aura burst out, and monstrous demonic energy surged out of Duan Siyu's body, enveloping him and Duan Qingyun.
"Die! You all must die!!!"
"I want you all to be buried with my brother!!!"
A low voice sounded in the magic fog, and a heart-pounding aura suddenly spread.
"call out!"
A black light and shadow flashed, and a scaly hand appeared in Sikong Nan's eyes and grabbed towards her throat.
"Wow...what a fast speed!"
"There's no time to dodge!"
Looking at the strange hand coming straight towards him, Sikong Nan felt a slight chill in his hands and feet and subconsciously closed his eyes.
"Interesting. Your half-demon body seems to be much stronger than the half-demon bodies I know."
Just after Sikong Nan closed her eyes, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.
"Oh, I haven't seen you for so long, I almost forgot you're still here. With you here, how could this guy possibly hurt me?"
When she opened her slightly closed eyes, Sikong Nan saw Di Jiu, dressed in familiar clothes, standing in front of her, tightly holding that strange hand.
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