As the Jinghong Sword pierced through the Demon King's abdomen, Ye Qiao was also fiercely slapped away by the opponent's claws. He stopped and changed the subject, "Come to think of it, I haven't seen the changes after the last color of my domain ends."
To be precise, most of them can't last until the color ends, and the Demon King is the first one.
She really wanted to see what the so-called erasure looked like.
"What do you mean?" The expression on his beastly face became more ferocious.
"I mean..." Ye Qiao took a half step back, and his tone suddenly became lively: "Respected Demon King, please show me the power of the fourth color of the domain."
She is very excited.
The Demon King also felt it, and his originally sarcastic expression slightly flattened, and for the first time he carefully looked at the structure of this area.
No matter how you look at it, there isn't really any special feature except that each transformation is stronger than the last.
Ye Qiao suddenly retreated after the color change ended and stopped fighting with him. The light green vines protected her and provided an absolutely safe position. She stared at the changes in the field without blinking. The light blue light dissipated, and the entire field was covered in pitch black. This was the fourth field after the color change.
At first, apart from the fact that each change was somewhat ominous, it seemed mostly harmless. At least in terms of lethality, it was far inferior to those areas where a killing move was used right from the start.
But soon, the Demon King's contemptuous expression changed drastically.
The moment the blue light ended in the originally ordinary area, it was as if he was being held down and lifted up, and all the air around him seemed to be sucked out, and then the Demon King opened his eyes wide in horror.
He found himself dissolving.
It turned into little bits of light, scattered throughout the area, and fell into the soil.
At the same time, the plants that were originally ordinary and had no reaction at all began to shake, scrambling to devour his dissipated light. The area began to distort, and consciousness gradually dissipated, turning into bright spots of light. The clone was ruthlessly wiped out, and the Demon King who was originally confronting the sect masters was caught off guard and suffered a backlash, and he spat out blood.
…
Xie Chuxue sensed the turbulence in the Demon King's consciousness, and he stood up straight abruptly. "It's over, get out of the way."
The Demon King's consciousness would not show such obvious fluctuations. In this situation, the result must have been determined.
The Demon King's clone disappeared, the realm returned to peace, and the tower spirit could no longer hold on and collapsed before his eyes. Ye Qiao stretched out his hand and caught the tower steadily. His legs went weak the moment he landed.
As everyone present's hearts were beating like drums, the pale golden tower disappeared before their eyes. Soon, a monk in Bi Bo City shouted, "How's it going? Did you win?!"
Xie Chuxue stood up straight with an expressionless face, all emotions restrained. That heavy look gave the monks a bad feeling.
"…What, what happened?" someone asked stutteringly.
Something unexpected happened?
After all, that was the Demon King. If Ye Qiao didn't stop him, most of the cultivators in Bibo City would be in trouble. It was normal to lose, but the most feared thing was that something unexpected would happen.
His expression was so serious that everyone had bad associations, and the expressions of the monks in Bi Bo City gradually froze.
"Eh? Why are you so sad?" After Xie Chuxue made sure that Ye Qiao was fine, she withdrew her consciousness and immediately announced happily, "She won!"
"One for one with the Demon King." He expressed his gratitude sincerely: "My Qiao is awesome!"
Monks: “…”
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