God of Defiance

Wow!

This is a hillside that is most common in battlefields outside the territory. A space crack that is only a few feet long suddenly appears. A figure with colorful lights all over its body steps out from it and stands in the sky.

It's Chu Tian!

Chu Tian stood with his hands behind his hands, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and felt the faint fishy smell that filled his mouth and nose, and a trace of nostalgia appeared on his face.

After a breath, Chu Tian opened his eyes again, turned his palm, and took out a pitch-black bead only the size of a grape, with a thick demonic aura lingering on the surface!

This jet black bead comes from Wei Ling and is called the Demonic Yuan Bead!

Any human warrior who swallows this kind of demonic elemental bead can transform into a highly realistic demon warrior in just a few breaths!

Unless the powerful Half-Saint of the Demon Race carefully investigates it, it would be difficult for the average Great Demon Race Master to discover it!

Even in the wealthy Jizhou Chamber of Commerce, such magical magic beads are extremely rare, and they are often willing to consume one only when performing hell-level tasks!

After Chu Tian lowered his head and glanced down, without any hesitation, he raised his head and swallowed the Demonic Pearl into his belly.

boom!

In an instant, a slight roar came from his body, and countless spiritual essences vibrated together. In just a few breaths, they were all converted into rich demonic energy.

After feeling the astonishing demonic energy emanating from his body, he frowned and immediately used the hidden spirit technique to suppress his cultivation to the inconspicuous level of the Death Mysterious Realm!

Uh-huh!

Not long after, he smiled slightly, flashed, and instantly turned into an afterimage, rushing away at extremely high speed in the direction of the Jitian Demon Clan.

Although the battlefield outside the territory is a small world attached to the Zhenwu Continent, it is still divided into day and night.

Late at night, everything is silent.

In a majestic palace deep in the territory of the Jitian Demon Clan, four half-saints of the Jitian Demon Clan and more than a dozen great sages stood bowed, looking into the air with enthusiasm and expectation.

In the midair of the palace, a ball of black light the size of a house was suspended, flickering non-stop.

Within the black light, a figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged, raising her hands, and making some weird and mysterious gestures and seals.

As these hand gestures and seals were displayed, the surrounding void continued to vibrate, and black silk threads with the thickness of a silver needle quickly spread out in all directions.

This scene, seen from a distance, looks like an extremely huge dark spider web formed with black light as the center. It is constantly weaving and quickly breaks through the scope of the palace.

Bang!

However, a few breaths later, a soft sound was heard, and the huge black spider web trembled violently, then exploded and quickly turned into nothingness.

The black light group suspended in the mid-air of the palace suddenly moved toward the center, and a young woman instantly appeared in everyone's sight!

This woman, sitting cross-legged and wearing purple battle armor, accentuated her already curvy figure to an extremely stunning degree.

The woman has beautiful purple hair, a charming face, narrow eyes, and a straight nose. According to human standards, she is definitely a beauty that is rare to see in a century!

Although her face looks like she is only in her early twenties, the cold and deep color that flashes from time to time in her eyes clearly shows that she is a truly super old monster!

This woman is none other than the Holy Maiden of Heaven who once dominated the battlefields outside the territory thousands of years ago!

"Saint, how are you?"

At this moment, a demon half-saint present asked cautiously.

Upon hearing this, the other powerful demon clan men immediately showed their eyes full of anticipation and looked up at the Holy Maiden of Jitian who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air.

The Holy Maiden of Jitian did not answer in a hurry. Instead, she frowned and pondered for a few moments before replying coldly: "Hmph! If it hadn't been for that human kid who used tricks to escape, I would have recovered all my memories long ago. As a result, I am now At least a third of the memory is missing!”

"You don't have to worry. I just used the Soul Secret Technique to vaguely feel the remaining soul fragments. However, I need the help of all the masters of the life and death realm in the clan to recall them all!"

Many of the masters of the Jitian Demon Clan present suddenly beamed with joy when they heard this.

Although the high priest Moroko has died, the Holy Maiden of Jitian was the most powerful person on the battlefield outside the territory a thousand years ago. Even without the help of Moroko, she can still hold the soul summoning ceremony!

"Holy Girl, if all the soul fragments return to the body, can your cultivation level be restored to its peak state?"

Soon, another demon half-saint asked in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene looked at the Holy Maiden of Jitian, their eyes shining brightly.

Of all the questions, this one is the one they care about the most!

If the strength of the Jitian Saint can be restored to its peak state a thousand years ago, then the entire northern region of the Zhenwu Continent will be ruled by the Jitian Demon Clan, let alone the battlefield outside the territory!

"There is some hope, but not much! Over the past thousand years, the Northern Territory has become a holy land. There are no saints left. I am afraid that I may not be able to break this curse with my own strength alone!"

The Holy Maiden of Jitian frowned slightly and replied calmly.

Soon, she waved her hand, signaling all the demon masters present to leave quickly and begin mobilizing preparations for the second soul summoning ceremony in three days!

In just a few breaths, everyone left in a hurry. Only the Saint Ji Tian was left in the palace. She sat in the main seat of the palace, with a pair of cold and beautiful eyes, looking straight ahead.

"Hmph! The group of human semi-saints from the Jizhou Chamber of Commerce must have known that the second soul-calling ceremony is about to be held. I want to see what kind of masters you are going to send to harass and stop it this time!"

The Saint Ji Tian snorted coldly, with a gloomy murderous look on her face.

Suddenly, the human boy who interrupted the first soul-calling ceremony and then sucked blood from her body appeared in her mind. She gritted her teeth and hatred burst out.

"Human boy, you'd better not let me see you again, otherwise I will definitely let you feel the strongest fear and the most miserable way to die in the world!"

After a breath, a snort of anger came from her mouth.

After many demon masters left, the entire Ji Tian demon clan immediately began to mobilize.

Almost all the masters of the realm of life and death received an urgent notice. Three days later, the Saintess of Jitian held the second soul-calling ceremony, and they needed to come out to help!

At the same time, after a whole day of travel, Chu Tian finally entered the core area of ​​the Jitian Demon Clan's territory.

"Hey, old lady, grandpa is here!"

Chu Tian stood on the crown of a towering tree, looking at the towering Jitian City dozens of miles away. While whispering, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Swish!

Soon, he jumped and flashed, turning into a residual image, and rushed towards Jitian City at an accelerated speed.