As soon as these words were spoken, Xing Wei, the demon lord in the demon army, frowned, and looked suspiciously at Mo Qianqiu and Jin Li. His lips moved as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he said nothing.
Only one demon lord, Jin Li, would be so patient in speaking to a human. Other demons, even the ageless Du Jue Tian Lao, rarely waste a single opportunity in a duel. Yet, Jin Li was always so rigidly bound by rules. Perhaps only once in his life had he betrayed his principles, and that was during his sneak attack on Luo Jianqing.
Looking at the dying demon cultivator in front of him, Jin Li frowned, but finally said, "Okay!"
A red light flashed quickly in Mo Qianqiu's eyes. He raised his right palm and met Jin Li's palm in the air.
The moment the two palms touched, there was a rumbling sound! The earth shook!
Endless water flowed like a fountain, surging behind Jin Li, covering the sky and the sun as if to create a whole new world; the monstrous demonic energy spread from Mo Qianqiu's body, and every trace of that blood-red demonic energy was mixed with countless resentments and hatreds. The strong smell of blood covered up the salty taste of the sea. This no longer looked like demonic energy, but rather like countless blood!
The dragon has natural majesty and can control all the water in the world;
The Demon Lord killed 3.61 million people in his lifetime, took away the hatred of all things, and practiced the way of Shura!
Mo Qianqiu's spiritual power clearly caught Jin Li off guard, and he dodged, nearly falling back a step. Jin Li no longer dared to underestimate his foe. He narrowed his eyes, and instantly, they turned a crystal-clear azure blue. Icy flowers blossomed within his snow-white pupils, as if heavy snow were swirling within them.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Qi Luo couldn't withstand this level of spiritual power collision. She asked Venerable Yu Qingzi to lead the other cultivators to retreat quickly, but she herself stayed where she was. Yu Qingzi said, "If you stay here with us, I'm afraid you'll get hurt too!"
Qi Luo was slightly startled when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which made Venerable Yuqingzi stunned.
Yu Qingzi and Qi Luo had known each other for over a thousand years, yet this was the first time they had seen each other smile. In Yu Qingzi's memory, the Demonic Palace's chief steward had always been calm, serious, and rarely misbehaved. Yet, at a moment like this, she smiled...
Qi Luo spoke softly, his tone resigned, "I have been following the Palace Master since I was one hundred and three years old. Counting now, it has been over two thousand three hundred years. I witnessed him rise from the early stages of the Fusion Realm to the late Mahayana Realm with his first-grade, low-grade physique. This time... how could I not see him off?"
Venerable Yuqingzi was speechless.
Under the hazy sunset, the armies of both the human and demon races retreated. Even the demon lord Xing Wei hesitated for a moment before quickly departing. The outcome of this duel was already known to everyone in the world. The only cultivator who could defeat Jin Li was Xuan Lingzi; no one in the world could kill Jin Li.
This is the preferential treatment that Heaven gives to the divine beasts.
Even if he loses his heart, he can still live for more than a hundred years, and losing his demon pill will only slightly reduce his strength.
Compared to him, how could Mo Qianqiu possibly win?
The spiritual energies collided. Initially, the blood-colored demonic energy held the upper hand, but as time passed, the surging demonic energy gradually eroded the demonic energy. Blood flowed from the palms of their hands where they touched, and Jin Li couldn't help but frown. His palms were a little clammy, and the blood was obviously not his, but the other person's.
Jin Li said calmly, "Since you are unwilling to surrender, I will have no choice but to gouge out your heart myself."
Mo Qianqiu laughed when he heard this: "Do you really think you can gouge out my heart?"
Jin Li pursed his lips, seeming bewildered. The outcome of this situation was already decided. Even if Xuan Lingzi arrived now, he would be unable to rescue Mo Qianqiu from his clutches. He only needed to raise his hand slightly, and the human's heart would be ripped out. From then on, while he might be able to live a few more years, he would always be heartless.
Jin Li sighed softly and prepared to withdraw his hand: "In that case, I will gouge out yours now..."
"Jin Li."
The voice of the White-Clothed Demon Lord suddenly stopped. Jin Li raised his eyes and looked at the demon cultivator in front of him.
Mo Qianqiu's red lips curled slightly as she smiled softly. Her peach-shaped eyes shimmered with light, reflecting the rosy clouds and setting the sky ablaze with fire. Jin Li's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but Mo Qianqiu suddenly grabbed his hand.
Jin Li stared in astonishment as Mo Qianqiu smiled coldly and said, "More than a thousand years ago, I teamed up with Wu Xiaozi to steal your demon pill and heart. You only remember this incident, don't you remember anything else?"
Jin Li was stunned for a moment and didn't say a word.
Mo Qianqiu burst into laughter, but it only lasted a moment before suddenly stopping. His peach-shaped eyes held an endless coldness, and he raised the corners of his lips in a mocking tone. His words pierced Jin Li's heart, causing him to tremble slightly. "You've changed the world, and you really don't remember... this?"
"Mo Qianqiu!"
"Steal the sky and change the day!"
boom!
With Mo Qianqiu as the center, the seawater within a ten-mile radius was instantly blasted away, leaving only a large circular hole. Space was violently torn apart by the powerful and majestic spiritual energy. The late Mahayana demon cultivator used the power of his soul to tear out a small world. He grabbed the white-clothed demon lord, and the two of them fell into this world together.
And when the great formation that stole the world was activated, with a rumbling sound, seven bright lights rose from the ground with the twelfth sea as the node!
These seven places were where Mo Qianqiu had fallen during the previous battle with Jin Li. Seven places lit up with blood-red magic light, taking the shape of the Big Dipper. After a thousand years, the world was once again opened.
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