The attack paused in mid-air and turned into a dud. Xie Chuxue raised the corner of his lips suddenly, and a chaotic curse seal formed on his palm, which was split into two by him.
He asked Ye Qiao to watch carefully, and Ye Qiao stood up straight subconsciously.
Enveloped by the aura of the fusion realm, the curse of chaos was separated and fell into the beast herd. She subconsciously hugged KFC tightly after shrinking, and then after sensing the danger, he suddenly flew into her arms.
The terrifying spiritual pressure froze countless monsters and demon kings in place. Then the man and two beasts witnessed hundreds of monsters exploding in front of them. Ye Qiao promptly took out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon to block the blood that was dripping from the air.
The scene of a monster self-detonating might be similar, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the one-sided massacre leaving the scene dead silent.
The blood-soaked cries of the monsters were all suppressed. Before countless monsters exploded, Xie Chuxue smiled and cast down countless curses, killing them in advance.
He even said shamelessly, "You should thank me. After all, self-destruction can destroy even the soul."
If one is killed, his soul will remain.
Some of the monsters were turned into a pool of mud under the curse, and their broken limbs were filled with the smell of burnt residue from the curse under the intense scorching heat. The smug smiles of the monster kings froze on their faces.
All they saw was a dazzling flash of white light, and everyone was drawn into the chaotic slaughter.
Oh shit.
Not to mention that one's realm can result in millions of corpses, but is a righteous person so horrific and bloody?
Even the Demon Lord didn't kill them right away.
Perhaps the Demon Lord had some reservations about attacking them, but it didn't matter. The point was that Ye Qiao had never seen such a brutal curse.
One-sided slaughter is irrational, Xie Chuxue told her with her strength. Under the absolute suppression of realm, numbers are nothing.
"...What realm is Junior Master Uncle at?" Ye Qiao almost knelt down in front of her Master Uncle. She thought of the Demon King at the same time. She was not sure whether Xie Chuxue was warning her to see if she was aware of the absolute gap between the realms.
After all, just like Xie Chuxue slaughtering monsters, it would be easy for the Demon King to kill them.
"Your uncle is in the fusion stage, right?" The little prince was well-informed and whispered to her, "He is only at a level below the calamity crossing stage. So, who is spreading the rumor that your Changming Sect is weak?"
The uncle master of a sect is actually in the fusion stage. In other sects, this would be enough for him to become the sect master.
"I don't know." Ye Qiao was even more confused than him. She pondered for a moment and said, "We have discussed the origins of our junior master before. He seemed mysterious. But after spending a long time together, we all agreed that he was just an unemployed vagrant who was living off his savings."
As for what realm they were in, they really didn't think it was the fusion stage.
Unemployed vagrant Xie Chuxue: "..."
He felt that this little bastard was becoming more and more disrespectful.
The old father Xie Chuxue sighed. There was an isolation formation above his head. Blood kept falling and there was a sea of blood and corpses in front of him. He looked calm from beginning to end and threw a mustard seed bag to her.
Ye Qiao quickly caught it and stood up like a primary school student, "Junior Master."
She thought it would be a sermon or a warning, but the difference this time was that Xie Chuxue said nothing. He just silently left a talisman on the palm of her hand.
Ye Qiao was quite surprised that she was not scolded. She shook her hot palms and asked curiously, "Master Junior, what is this?"
“Something that can save your life at a critical moment.”
Xie Chuxue had to ensure Ye Qiao's safety and get to her as quickly as possible, which meant that if Ye Qiao really lost, he could take her away.
Or drag the Demon King to die together.
Monsters can self-destruct, and so can cultivators. After all, Xie Chuxue has lived enough. If this damn reincarnation cannot be broken, then he would rather die.
"Xie Chuxue, you are really extreme in doing things." A soul body floated out faintly, it was his weapon spirit.
The Life-Destroying Pen was Xie Chuxue's life-defining spiritual weapon. Strictly speaking, it was given to him by his master when he became his apprentice.
Someone like the Demon Lord is so arrogant that he doesn't need the assistance of a sword. If the Demon Lord took spiritual weapons seriously, he would not turn a blind eye to the rebellious Lord.
In theory, all the disciples of the five sects would have a ceremony of paying homage to their master, but the resources of the Changming Sect were so scarce that among all the disciples, only Mu Chongxi had a ceremony of paying homage to his master.
After all, the one who was born with sword bones didn't go to the Sword Sect but went to their sect. No matter how stingy Qin Fanfan was, he had to give him a spiritual weapon to win his heart.
None of the other four had this honor.
Xie Chuxue's fingertips quickly turned along the tip of the pen, and countless talismans floated in the air and turned into white links, one after another, rotating continuously, and the entire space was blocked inside.
It is not a territory, but a completely opened up space.
"I think it would be better if you go with her to face the Demon King?" The spirit of the weapon scratched its head.
Xie Chuxue: "Eh? I'm not her father!!"
Although he sometimes puts himself in the mindset of an old father looking after his daughter, it doesn't mean that he will help her to solve everything. Moreover, as a talisman cultivator, Xie Chuxue cannot deal with the Demon King. All he can do is assist Ye Qiao. But from beginning to end, Ye Qiao had no intention of asking for his help. Obviously, she didn't need him in her plan.
Xie Chuxue didn't say anything, but just watched her leave with a smile.
If Ye Qiao could fight with someone at the level of the Demon King, it would be more beneficial than harmful.
Many of her disciples and opponents who came into contact with her either did not reach a high enough level or did not have as many resources as Ye Qiao. Sometimes she would win easily without even using many resources.
Only someone who is many levels higher than her can make her use all her resources and have a serious fight.
He was looking forward to her growth this time.
Minshengbi muttered: "Are you so gentle to Mingxuan?" It was obvious that among all his disciples, Mingxuan was the one he taught personally. If Mingxuan saw him, he would cry, absolutely.
Xie Chuxue immediately beeped loudly, "Can sons and daughters be the same?"
The Life-Defeating Pen beeped louder than him: "? Then you still say you're not her father!!"
The three words "old father" are almost engraved on my forehead!
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