Sensing the terrifying ancient pressure spreading in the air, and feeling the powerful and terrifying airflow in his palm, the leading demon cultivator's eyes narrowed, and he immediately shouted: "Quick! Form a formation!"
The urgency and pressure of the sinister voice woke them up. The demon cultivators who fell to the ground looked at the leader, gritted their teeth, put their middle fingers to their mouths and bit them, and as the blood flowed out, they pressed the blood on their foreheads. Then, one by one, they quickly sat cross-legged and gathered their hands in front of their bodies to form a seal.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu looked at each other, the former frowned, while the latter's eyes flashed with deep thought and vigilance. They instinctively protected the three children behind them.
However, the next moment, black aura surged out from between their eyebrows, and gradually condensed between them.
“Not good! It’s the breath of the ancient black lotus!” Feng Jiu’s face changed, and she immediately put Yue Er down and said to Xuanyuan Moze, “Look after the children.”
The world-destroying aura of the ancient black lotus was something Mo Ze could not resist at all, but she was different. The green lotus in her body was growing stronger and stronger, so she could compete with it.
Upon seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze stepped aside with the three children, and watched Feng Jiu gather her hands together, and a flame carrying the aura of a green lotus flew towards those demon cultivators.
However, at this moment, the black lotus energy in the bodies of those demon cultivators that was induced by blood formed a black figure like a human. When it saw Feng Jiu's flames mixed with the breath of green lotus coming at it, the black figure dissipated in front of it with a whoosh, but instantly rushed through the flames and pounced towards Feng Jiu.
"ah!"
Sharp screams accompanied by the breath of death spread in the air. Feng Jiu rushed forward with flames and pounced on those demon cultivators. The raging flames instantly devoured those demon cultivators. Only screams could be heard in the flames.
However, the black shadow condensed by the ancient black lotus was not affected at all. It did not care about the life and death of the demon cultivators behind it, but swept past the flames and pounced directly at Fengjiu.
"careful!"
Xuanyuan Moze reminded him, watching Fengjiu quickly avoid the attack of the black shadow, but was quickly entangled again. The two sides fought, and the other party was not afraid of her ancient pressure and powerful aura, which made him feel a little worried.
Looking towards the palace on the other side, the battle there seemed to be not over yet, and the sound of fighting came from the distance, faintly audible.
Are these demon cultivators the only ones here tonight? Will the Demon Lord show up? If so, where is he now
He frowned in deep thought, while watching the scene burning in the flames and covering his daughter's eyes. The little girl was less than three years old, and she was a girl, so she had to watch such a scene to avoid having nightmares at night.
However, he still underestimated the three children's ability to bear. The three little guys looked at this scene without any fear in their eyes, but just watched nervously, worried about their mother.
"Daddy, what is that black shadow? Will Mommy be unable to defeat it?" Yue'er asked worriedly, stretching out her little hand to take away the big hand that was covering her eyes.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze looked down at Yue'er beside him, and seeing that her little face was full of worry, he took his hand away from her eyes, his eyes softened, and said, "Don't worry! Your mother is very powerful. That black shadow was formed by the black lotus energy and the blood of those people. It can't do anything to your mother."