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“Haha, we’ve prepared so many sacrifices, and now it’s finally time to use them… I want to see how the low-level cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom will deal with the witch spirits born from the lich’s soul sacrifice!”
In the battlefield of transformation above the royal city, the green-clothed peacock demon, who was feeling something, showed a cruel smile on his feminine face.
The big black bear with earth-marked patterns next to it waved its paws to sweep away the thunder, but nodded slightly, agreeing with its companion's statement.
Witch spirits are creations that can only be created by liches through the sacrifice of a large number of fresh souls. Their appearance is similar to that of ordinary wronged spirits, but they are not afraid of the yang energy of the human world. Magic can have little effect on them, and they are extremely cruel.
The cultivators from the Immortal Kingdom are protected by the scabbard of the Human King Sword, but that has its limits after all. It would be easy to cross that limit by simply causing heavy casualties among the cultivators from the Immortal Kingdom.
A witch spirit that can exist for seven days and is almost immortal during those seven days can become the best executioner.
After the witch spirit is born, it carries the consciousness of the lich. Even if the lich that created the witch spirit is killed, it will not have the slightest effect on the witch spirit... In this case, how can a group of cultivators who are not even at the Nascent Soul stage think of a way to deal with the witch spirit in a short period of time
The only problem is that the sacrifices are not very strong, and the lich's ability is limited. At most, it can only create thirty golden elixir witch spirits...
But, enough is enough.
(These liches are a new tribe that the Demon Lord has secretly cultivated over the past three years. Even in the Demon Land, few great demons know of their existence, so it is impossible for the Immortal Kingdom to be on guard!)
Unless someone among the low-level cultivators below can take out a rare treasure of soul-splitting!
—That’s impossible. I’m afraid there is no such rare thing in the fairyland.
The giant peacock demon looked at the Queen of the Immortal Kingdom, who was protected by two gods from the Immortal Kingdom and had not spoken a word since then.
"Hehe, you self-righteous Fairyland Queen, you were very proud just now, weren't you? Now we won't bother you, you might as well take a good look at how the ants below are being slaughtered by our demon race..."
"I see. They are so-called liches and witch spirits."
The proud words of Peacock Transformation were interrupted by the calm voice of Miss Empress.
Her voice was not loud, but with the hearing ability of a god, it was impossible for him to miss her unconcealed words.
Those phoenix eyes, through the various magical lights, watched the turbulent wind and clouds below with an unchanged expression.
(It’s the same as what he said before… Well, the little girl named Lu Yuli also happened to arrive in the south of the city, and the Human King Sword Sheath was subdued as he said.)
There was a faint glimmer in the Empress's eyes.
If there weren't problems with my mortal body, I would be more at ease now, right
Now I can only be sure that my mortal body has not dissipated... But the bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger, as if the disappearance of this mortal body will greatly affect other incarnations.
At this time, if the Demon Sect Saint was here...
(Daddy?)
The Empress was stunned.
Why did this title suddenly pop up in my mind when I thought of a certain demon sect's saint
baffling!
"His Majesty?"
At this time, the Empress, who was a little confused, heard the gentle call of the two elders Yun Lei, and saw their worried eyes. She knew that these two had misunderstood something because of her mental fluctuations.
So she stopped thinking about the sudden thoughts that had just popped up in her mind, shook her head at the two elders, and then looked across with an indifferent expression.
Her eyes seemed to see through the heart of the great demon.
"Why do you think that I know nothing about your demon clan's plan? And why do you think that I am unprepared?"
The words were plain, and the Empress Lady still looked calm.
The peacock demon named Qingyan's pupils shrank sharply.
The witch spirit is the secret of their demon master lineage. How did the fairy queen in front of them know this? She even knows the name of the witch spirit
Has the Immortal Kingdom really prepared a way to deal with the witch spirits
It's no wonder that it was confused and didn't subconsciously refute the words of the empress... After all, ever since the demon rebellion began, all the arrangements of their demon clan seemed to be under the control of the fairy kingdom.
Speaking of which, why hasn't that stupid dragon come out yet? Didn't he say that he would come out to force out the secrets of the fairyland after completing the task of the demon lord
The giant peacock demon had a bad premonition in his heart and couldn't help but look down at the city below.
Then, it saw a witch spirit created by the liches.
The witch spirit looked like a white ghost, with a huge body, holding a sickle-shaped weapon made of the same material as its body.
But this weapon of war, which was supposed to massacre everyone, now kept retreating as if it was trembling.
But the two girls were faster than it.
One girl waved her hand and released thousands of threads, stopping the movements of the surrounding monsters, while the other girl moved forward courageously, the sword in her hand seemed to contain countless changes.
Finally, the girl's sword touched Wu Ling's forehead.
laugh.
Wu Ling's body was like a deflated balloon; it shrank in an instant and finally collapsed inch by inch.
Only then did the object held by the girl appear under the sword light.
It was an ordinary wooden sword.
The treasure of dividing the soul!
The peacock's eyes turned black.
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"Uooooohhhhh!"
In the south of the royal city, the low-level cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom cheered loudly.
After the Wu Ling appeared, the Immortal Kingdom responded quickly, but they also soon discovered that the strange existence was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks... For a moment, they fell into chaos because of this enemy they had never encountered before.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of cultivators from the Immortal Kingdom were attacked.
If it weren't for the power of the Human King's scabbard, there would probably have been a large number of casualties by now.
And they all knew that even the Human King Sword had its limits of power.
Faced with thirty opponents who were at the Jindan level and unable to cause effective damage, an atmosphere of fear spread.
This atmosphere almost turned into despair after the Immortal Kingdom's Jindan Perfection fought and killed a lich, but found that there was no improvement.
But at this moment, two girls who were like saviors appeared.
"One sword! Kill that monster with just one sword!"
"They are...ah, the one in the white dress is the Saint of the Demon Sect! I think I've seen the one next to her somewhere..."
"I know! I went to the north of the city when I was changing ammunition just now. She was holding the scabbard of His Majesty's Human King Sword and presiding over the Royal City's formation! She is the one the Magic Weapon Pavilion's staff just mentioned... The Pavilion Master's wife?"
"One is the junior sister of the Demon Sect Saint, and the other is... She is indeed related to the Demon Sect Saint!"
"She is truly worthy of being the lover of the Demon Sect Saint!"
In the air, in front of a piece of scattered white mist.
Chapter 442: The girls fell into deep thought (4k)
Lu Yuli's little face was flushed.
Oh, what are the monks talking about! She and that guy are not that kind of relationship!
The sound is so loud, it will have a very bad impact on people listening to it!
Alas, what can I do? The mouth is on someone else's body, I can't stop them from talking, right? And there are so many people saying those things, I can't stop them either~
Waving the wooden sword in her hand, Miss Sword Fairy struck a handsome sword-sheathing pose.
The white mist that was still floating in front of her was frantically increasing her presence and strength.
How can I put it, this feeling of being the center of attention is so charming!
(No wonder that guy often shows off in the royal city...)
The little girl was in a good mood.
It was a rare opportunity for her to show her divine power in public.
In the past, she was too poor to have this ability. It was not until she got the Sword Ancestor's wooden sword that she showed her strength in the Sword Pavilion Competition... But at that time, she was forced by the situation. Rather than showing off in front of others, she wanted to prove herself more and prove that her master had not accepted the wrong disciple.
As for this Human Immortal Ranking competition... Because her opponent was too weak, and a certain little demon sister attracted most of the attention, she had been in a transparent state.
Before today, few people in the royal city recognized her.
But after today... at least the immortal monks present will remember her.
As the wife of the master of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Bah, bah, bah, I don’t want this title, it doesn’t sound nice at all!
Xiao Yuli thought so in her heart, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Bai Xiaoyao, who was operating the silver thread to cut the approaching low-level monsters into pieces, looked at her "good girlfriend", her face so dark that it contrasted sharply with the white dress she was wearing.
She swore as the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect that Sister Yuli must be very proud of herself right now.
Haha, Xu Yuchun, this Saint Lady has already memorized the name of this little clerk from the Magic Weapon Pavilion who spread rumors everywhere.
It turned out that I have been too restrained around my senior brother recently, causing people to almost forget how I got the name of a witch.
But now…
A silver thread was wrapped around the waist of some overconfident little girl at some point, and she pulled it hard.
Lu Yuli, who was careless due to his momentary arrogance, was caught off guard and uttered an "Ah". The handsome pose he had just put on collapsed instantly, and he turned to glare at Bai Xiaoyao: "What are you doing!"
"Remind you not to just stand there like an idiot...it's not over yet."
The little witch said unhappily, pointing around.
Just now, the two of them forcefully charged into the battlefield, advancing all the way while the demons were off guard. Relying on the Sword Ancestor's wooden sword's ability to restrain the existence that seemed to be made up of spirits, they directly killed the five special spiritual creatures that were wreaking havoc on the battlefield.
These special spiritual creatures have the strength of an initial golden elixir stage, but under the Sword Ancestor's wooden sword, they can only accept the fate of being killed one by one.
But there were more than five special spiritual creatures appearing on the field.
"I... Of course I know it's not over yet, you don't need to remind me!"
While Lu Yuli was being stubborn, she silently took out the Sword Ancestor Wooden Sword that she had just put away so handsomely.
Humph, little sister Yao must be jealous of me!
As she was thinking this, her ears moved and she heard a discordant sound among the group of monks.
"Eh? Aren't the Demon Sect Saint Son and his junior sister the Demon Sect Saint Daughter a couple? In the days before the rise of the Demon Weapon Pavilion, I often saw these two Demon Sect geniuses walking around the city together. They really looked like a couple of gods walking out of a painting..."
"Isn't that right? I remember that the Demon Sect Saint and our Majesty have a close relationship? The best-selling book in Fireworks is the story of His Majesty and the Demon Sect Saint!"
"Wrong, wrong, I have some inside information! Do you know that the courtesan of Hongyan Tower disappeared after redeeming herself? I heard that she redeemed herself after meeting the Holy Son of the Demon Sect... Tsk tsk, this is a story of a young man's love affair that transcends status..."
"Shallow! You are too superficial! Who says that a person can only have one lover? We monks are not particular about trivial matters!"
Lu Yuli: “…”
Did I go to the wrong place? Isn't this a battlefield? Why are you all talking about this so excitedly
Well, she didn't see this point clearly.
After all, the monks present had just been nervous because of the appearance of the lich and the witch spirit, as well as the witch spirit's seemingly invincible qualities. Now they suddenly realized that their worries were completely unnecessary, so naturally they had to calm down.
In addition, ordinary low-level cultivators do not have any profound state of mind, and dare to say anything when they get excited.
Bai Xiaoyao on the side looked at a gun-wielding young monk in the Qi Refining Realm with approval, then she pulled the silver thread in her hand and flew in another direction dragging her best friend.
"I can fly by myself!"
Lu Yuli broke free from being dragged at the first possible moment... How could she have the dignity to fly in such a humiliating way
So her mind moved, and a long sword flew out of her storage bag, turning into a sword light, and she lightly stepped on it.
This was a mid-level magical long sword that she had won as the winner of the Sword Pavilion Competition... She would usually use this sword unless she encountered a special opponent.
As the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, even though she is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, Miss Sword Fairy's sword riding is still fast and handsome. Sword energy is everywhere she passes, and she kills many low-level monsters while quickly approaching new targets.
On the other side, Bai Xiaoyao was not to be outdone. She was dressed in a fluttering white dress. Every time she tapped her feet, a phantom of a holy white lotus would appear. When the lotus phantom dissipated, the low-level demons around her also fell down one after another, their eyes dull and their lives gone.