Deep in the thick leaden clouds, there was a giant beast like a mountain, staring at Fan Chen who had intruded with its scarlet eyes.
This is a level eight magical armor beast.
It is shaped like a rhinoceros, covered with dark magic armor, and has an extremely terrifying aura.
"Huff! Huff!"
As it breathed, violent energy and blood continued to be released from the magic armor, and the surrounding gray lead clouds gradually turned red.
Another Demon Scale woman, with a tall and straight figure like a javelin, stood on its forehead.
The woman from the Demon Scale Clan was wearing silver scale armor and her face was covered. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, which made Fan Chen's heart tense as he rushed into the clouds.
"Level seven!"
After determining the level of the woman's bloodline, Fan Chen's expression became more solemn than ever before.
He knew very well that this Demon Scale Clan woman, who was waiting for them in the depths of the leaden clouds while riding on an eighth-level Demon Armored Beast, must be a peerless genius of the Demon Scale Clan like him.
Only in this way can we become the last line of defense against hunting them down at the seventh level of bloodline.
"True God's Bones, Cut!"
The word "one" in Fan Chen's hand turned into a sharp silver blade that broke the lead cloud, cutting the lead cloud in front that separated the two worlds into two pieces.
The divine power left by True Lord Taiyi in the divine bones showed its might at this moment, causing a fierce light to appear in the eyes of the eighth-level magic armor beast.
The leaden cloud was broken by the blade of light, and when a rainbow light mixed with the power of the true god attacked, the demon armor beast kicked its hooves and roared.
“Hoohoo!”
Those clouds dyed red by its blood and energy twisted like blood-red demons, and suddenly faced the "one" slash that Fan Chen had cast.
There are numerous bloody monsters that look like demons, densely packed and full of shadows.
But it was instantly shattered by the divine light of the word "one".
"Ahhh!"
The armored beast roared, and cold black flames burned on its hooves.
“Wow!”
There were also pieces of blood-colored light waves spreading outward with its body as the center, just like a world of many bloody and terrifying demons, presented by its blood secret technique.
In the endless blood-red light waves, the body of the Demon Armor Beast began to grow rapidly.
The magic armor on its body and the black flames it released also combined with the blood and qi, transforming into numerous magical powers and secret techniques in that bloody world.
The blood-colored light waves continued to spread outward, submerging the leaden clouds where it stood, and turning it into the master of the blood-colored little world.
In its deep red pupils, veins that were imprinted in its blood appeared and then quietly extinguished.
After the "一"-shaped divine bone blade penetrated into the blood-colored light waves, its momentum in slashing towards the Demon Armor Beast gradually weakened.
“Bang!”
Fan Chen's protective shield exploded amid the roar of the Demonic Armor Beast.
Even the word "Tai" under his feet was filled with blood-red light waves that spread wildly outward.
Suddenly, he saw many strange lights in the shape of chains, exuding the mystery of blood.
His strength, the divine power of the true God's bones, was entangled and pulled by those strange chains and was constantly being diminished.
The Demon Scale Clan woman standing at the Demon Armor Beast's forehead shook her head with a hint of regret and said, "Your divine weapon consumes too much energy."
She grasped a serrated long knife in one hand, instantly descended from the leaden cloud, and slashed at the Tianling Pagoda with the knife.
Before the long sword arrived, half of the many talismans that Dong Wenjian had pasted inside and outside the tower turned into paper scraps!
Dong Wenjian was horrified: "The Tianling Tower will not be able to hold on! Let's go!"
A righteousness that could shatter the land emerged from the depths of the leaden clouds above, along with a serrated long knife.
Dong Wenjian, a genius of the ancient school, had very sharp perceptions. From the aura revealed by the sword's doctrine, he knew that the entire world of Purgatory was chopped into many pieces by this sword.
He immediately understood that the serrated long sword was an artifact of the same level as the word "Taiyi" and the Xuantian Divine Mirror.
It may even be half a level higher than these two rare treasures.
He made a prompt decision, grabbed his partner Lin Manhe's hand, and flew out of the White Tower immediately, saying, "Zhou Qingchen, since you are already in the sky, take the opportunity to rush up to the clouds and escape!"
“Swoosh! Whoosh!”
Wu Yuan, Dong Tianze, and Zhou Qingchen also flew away from the top floor window of the White Tower.
The Purple Demon Eye, the Seal of the Heavenly Phoenix, and the Tianyuan Pearl were all strong warnings, telling them to escape instantly regardless of their injuries.
Just as they left, a serrated long knife came through the thick leaden clouds and streaked across the Tianling Pagoda like a meteor.
The other part of Dong Wenjian's holy talisman and the increasingly mysterious Tianling Tower were chopped into pieces by the knife light in an instant.
The woman from the Demon Scale Clan then proudly appeared.
With one hand, she held a serrated long knife that was taller than her and slashed at Hu Yuanfei at random.
The knife flashed like lightning, and the void made a "hissing" sound.
After the Kunpeng Sword transformed, Hu Yuanfei sacrificed her second magic sword, trying to stop the woman from the Demon Scale Clan who had the potential to become a god.
The blade flashed, and her second spiritual sword turned into gold and iron filings in the clouds.
The hand that Hu Yuanfei hastily dropped the sword from was bleeding and the bones were broken.
"Sister Hu!"
Liu Youyu used all his strength to unleash the power of the Xuantian Divine Mirror, using the power of the true god in the mirror and the sword light left by Li Zhaotian to attack the fierce woman from the Demon Scale Clan.
"trouble."
The woman muttered, and with her scale-covered left hand, she gently patted Liu Youyu, who was controlling the Xuantian Divine Mirror through her soul.
A huge vortex formed by the rotation of leaden clouds suddenly appeared.
Liu Youyu and the Xuantian Divine Mirror were instantly trapped in it, dizzy and unable to steady their bodies and the mirror, and could no longer use the mirror to lock the foreign woman.
"Demon Scale Clan, Xuanying!"
"It turns out that Xuanying is in charge of the cloud!"
After the Demon Scale Clan woman showed up, the expressions of the level 8 Flame Clan and Ghost Clan warriors instantly cheered up.
Although their bloodline is one level higher than Xuanying's, the two alien warriors from the fifth realm looked at the woman from the Demon Scale Clan as if they were looking at a powerful person who is superior to them.
Xuanying, whose face was obscured by silver scales, didn't even look at Liu Youyu who was swallowed by the giant whirlpool behind her, nor did she care about the injured Hu Yuanfei.
Her body, as straight as a sword, suddenly fell towards Pang Jian.
Pang Jian, who was above the "Heart of Winter", immediately felt the approach of boundless energy and blood. The blood and flesh aura in the body of that level seven Demon Scale woman was no less powerful than that of the level eight Demon Armor Beast.
Moreover, each strand of qi and blood is extremely refined and pure.
"I have heard that human warriors who possess the Chaos Sea can also perfectly match the filthy power of the fifth realm."
"Someone else said that if such a person were placed in our fifth realm and not bound by his identity as a human, he could also become a hegemon."
"Chaos Sea..."
The falling shadow had a look of great interest in his eyes.
"call out!"
Dazzling silver blade lights flew out from the huge, narrow, serrated sword.
Pang Jian waved his sword to meet the attack.
"Boom! Boom!"
The sword light containing the mysteries of ice and thunder, and the dazzling knife light, intertwined and collided in the void between the two people.
As the sword and knife lights came into contact, the originally dark and deep sky seemed to suddenly burst into a brilliant fireworks show.
The sword and knife lights that were so dazzling that they made people uncomfortable splashed in all directions, lighting up the dark sky.
"Xuanying!"
"It was Xuanying who took action!"
Above the Demon Spirit Continent, in the nearby broken land, powerful alien warriors screamed.
There were also strong men from other tribes who came on flying spiritual instruments and were also keeping a close eye on the movements of the Demon Scale Tribe woman.
Xuanying's name is extremely famous in the Fifth Realm, and all tribes know how fierce and powerful she is.
"Pang Jian! Be careful!"
After entering the clouds, Zhou Qingchen, who had stepped into the third realm, as well as Wu Yuan and Dong Tianze, all screamed in panic.
Even the eighth-level Flame, Bull Demon, and Ghost tribe warriors had to avoid the sharp Ice Thunder Sword, but it was unexpectedly blocked by the seventh-level Xuanying of the Demon Scale tribe with a knife.
Xuanying's strength made them a little worried about Pang Jian's situation, and they hesitated whether to come down to help.
"I told you, I will always have the power to protect myself! Don't come down, don't distract me!"
Pang Jian shouted towards the sky.
He was afraid that Dong Tianze and the others would become depressed and would go back and be surrounded again even though they had clearly entered the third realm.
"Self-protection? Are you kidding me?"
When Xuanying used his soul to control the sawtooth long sword, his eyes, as narrow and sharp as a knife, were full of cold mockery: "You possess the Chaos Sea, and you are the direct disciple of Li Zhaotian in the Sword Tower. You are a great threat to us."
"I know your name is Pang Jian. You can't escape."
"I have carefully read the ancient scrolls and know that every time the filthy and strange power surges, there will always be a startling figure emerging from the Sword Tower, without exception. Pang Jian, in my eyes, you are the startling figure in the Sword Tower of this era, and I will never let you leave alive."
While Xuanying was wielding the long sword, he did not forget to speak words to win people's hearts.
He seemed to have some energy left in him and was calm and composed.
Pang Jian, on the other hand, was concentrating on mobilizing the two kinds of divine power, the "Heart of Winter" and the pool of thunder, and using the "fusion" technique to refine the Source Demon Sword, he swung the sword to meet the attack again and again.
"Zhou Yi, there are also geniuses like you in the fifth realm of Purgatory. Xuanying is the daughter of the leader of the Purgatory Demon Scale Clan. If she can survive the Purgatory Tribulation, she will hopefully become a god like me."
Ling Yimo reappeared at the other end of the sky.
Zhou Yi was floating beside her, using pills to regulate his breathing and gather the energy he had consumed.
"Devil Scale Clan, Xuanying..."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly.
He felt that this Demon Scale woman, whose face was not revealed but only a pair of eyes, suddenly became extremely charming.
Its tall and capable figure and gleaming silver scales make its shadow look sharp and fierce.
The serrated sword, which was so large that it was inconsistent with her body, contained a vast amount of energy and blood. It was like her second body, with incredible blood power continuously surging from it.
Zhou You narrowed his eyes and noticed, his mind was shocked: "The strong energy and blood in the body of an eighth-level magic armor beast can be borrowed by her with a long sword?"
Ling Yimo nodded indifferently.
“No wonder.”
Zhou Yi was very surprised and said, "She has a strong body. Her blood and energy are like sharp rays of light after being tempered by thousands of times. With an eighth-level magic armor beast, she can squander her strength at will."
"In my opinion, even Pang Jian, who possesses the Chaos Sea, may not be able to outlast her."
Zhou Yi was amazed.
Ling Yimo nodded again.
He looked at Liu Youyu and Hu Yuanfei who were trapped in the leaden clouds, and Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianze who also entered the clouds. He said, "If you recover, use your Void Mirror Technique to hunt down those who fall into the clouds. Above, there is an area where a sea of meteorites stays, at the edge of the third realm."
"In the short term, no one will be able to detect what's happening here, so just go ahead and make your move."
"Those guys down there will also cooperate with you."
While He was speaking, the three level eight warriors from the Yan Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Bull Demon Clan all wisely avoided the fierce battle between Pang Jian and Xuan Ying, and entered the lead cloud of the third realm one by one.
…
This was Lao Ni’s first serious hangover in 23 years. He lay in bed all day yesterday and his mouth tasted sour this morning.
Damn, I feel like I've vomited out all the bile, and I deeply feel that I'm getting old.
Not only has my alcohol tolerance declined, but my recovery energy has also become weaker. After getting drunk, I will be unable to recover for two or three days. It's too harmful.
Ahem, everyone should take this as a warning, alcohol as a thing... should still be consumed in moderation.
(End of this chapter)