Murong Yu watched as the demonic dragon howled incoherently and charged straight towards Mu Qing and his direction, and took the initiative to draw his sword and meet it.
Enraged by Murong Yu's attack, Ao Shixue had his eye on another cultivator. However, Murong Yu's taste was also quite good. Since the delicious food had been delivered to his door, he would eat Murong Yu first and then go eat Mu Qing.
Ao Shixue let out a long howl to the sky, indicating that Mu Qing was his prey and that no other demons were allowed to take her. Then he started fighting with Murong Yu.
One-third of the low-level demons on the snowfield were frozen in ice, and cultivators from various sects and families rushed toward the frozen demons.
The moment they approached the demon, the ice layer that was sealing it off suddenly melted, catching the cultivators off guard, and some of them were even injured as a result.
Mo Heze asked in disbelief, "Brother, how could this be?"
Mo Heyu glanced at the center of the monster and replied, "A high-level monster intervened and broke the ice seal."
Mo Heze: "To be able to break such a powerful ice seal in an instant, the opponent's cultivation level must be..."
Mo Heyu nodded, his expression somewhat serious: "His cultivation level won't be low."
The one who broke the ice seal on the demon was none other than Jiao Li, who sat idly on his throne watching the show.
His intervention wasn't to save the demons; it was simply because he didn't want the human cultivators to kill these low-level demons so easily.
With fewer demons fighting on the battlefield, the battles aren't as exciting or entertaining.
Moreover, what he wanted to see was the exciting and thrilling scene of human cultivators charging forward with great confidence only to be injured or even killed in return.
Seeing that Ao Shixue had been snatched away by Murong Yu, Xie Aotian went to meet the python coil. He had only recently broken through to the early stage of the Mahayana realm, and originally he wanted to fight Ao Shixue, who was at the Mahayana realm.
However, since Ao Shixue already has an opponent, he might as well practice against the giant python in the late stage of the Fusion Realm.
Ao Shixue originally intended to kill Murong Yu instantly, but he didn't expect to encounter a tough opponent as soon as he made a move. Caught off guard, he was directly knocked away by Murong Yu's sword energy.
Although it didn't cause any major damage, it was a huge loss of face. Ao Shixue's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he didn't care about drinking blood anymore. He immediately went head-to-head with Murong Yu.
As soon as Zhu Dali rushed out, he made eye contact with Su Qi, the third elder of the Wanfa Sect.
Seeing that Su Qi's spiritual energy was abundant, Zhu Dali opened his mouth and tried to bite Su Qi. Su Qi calmly threw a handful of Thunder Explosion Beads into the giant demonic boar's mouth, then retreated and floated away from the demonic boar.
With a series of muffled crackling sounds, Zhu Dali didn't get to eat the meat, but his mouth was bleeding profusely from the frying.
Zhu Dali roared and went berserk, his size more than doubling as he relentlessly pursued Su Qi.
On the other side
Wu Wang, along with the cultivators of the Wanfa Sect, unleashed their magical artifacts to restrict the movements of the vengeful spirits. They then sat cross-legged on the spot, chanting scriptures to purify the resentment and malevolent energy emanating from the spirits.
Mu Qing and Yu Xiaoyao stood guard near the Wanfo Sect cultivators, protecting them.
Queen Dot and Big Head, the Golden Spotted Big Head Bees, led a group of Golden Spotted Big Head Bees as they traveled around, hoping to absorb more demonic and ghostly energy.
But I've eaten too much these past few days and can't digest it.
Nevertheless, they still stubbornly continue to try to absorb it.
In the end, Mu Qing and Yu Xiaoyao couldn't stand it anymore and put them into their dimensional space and spirit beast pouch respectively.
Little Jin flew above the snowfield, forming a huge golden butterfly phantom in mid-air. Golden powder fell down, and some low-level demons instantly became drowsy.
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