Outside the tower.

Xu Mang and the Dragon King both turned into their original forms and fought fiercely.

Originally, Xu Mang, who was in the Spirit Transformation Stage, had little chance of winning against the Dragon King, who was in the Void Refinement Stage. Since they were of the same race, he might even be killed by a single blow from the Dragon King's tail.

But the current situation is that the Dragon King was hit by the three heavenly thunders summoned by Si Qingyu, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

Moreover, Xu Mang relied on his own brute force to cultivate to his level. For so many years, he was thrown out by his father and was not allowed to come back. He had not even had a chance to eat a single bite of the turtle monster's flesh and blood.

On the other hand, the Dragon King cheated by absorbing the demonic energy from the Ten Thousand Demons Tower, and his foundation was not as solid as Xu Mang's.

The two dragons were of equal size. They swung their tails at each other, extended their claws, and used water to attack.

Every time his whiskers were hit, he would stagger for a moment and then steady himself.

Every time the Dragon King was hit, a lot of demonic energy would be knocked out, and his cultivation level actually regressed during the battle.

The Dragon King was extremely panicked and didn't understand why this happened!

The Dragon King was defeated by Xu Mang and wanted to call for reinforcements. However, their aquatic tribe also has tens of thousands of demon cultivators!

The foundation left by his father was not so...

When King Jiao turned around, he saw Xu Huan and his cronies encircling and suppressing the elite troops left to him by his father.

Xu Huan shouted, "Still can't you see clearly?

Just now, it was the Dragon King who led the heavenly thunder into the sea, causing many innocent sea creatures to be implicated!

He never cared about your life or death from the beginning to the end!

In the past, our Jiao clan protected the sea creatures so much. Now our Jiao clan’s reputation for generations has been ruined by this foolish Jiao King!

If you stop at the brink, I can still let you live, otherwise, you will die with your bloodthirsty, cruel, selfish and ruthless king! "

Snap! One of the crabs put away the claws in his hand, and several big monsters with slow brain circuits finally understood and quickly retracted their demonic energy.

One demon said, "The Dragon King is acting like this, his virtue is unworthy of his position, it would be better for him to abdicate and let someone more capable do the job!"

With the first, there is the second.

"Just now Xu Mang said that he used the turtle tribe to trap us in the evil spirit. It would be too easy for him to just let him step down and let others take over! In my opinion, why don't we all attack him together and kill him!"

"Okay! Kill him!"

While the Dragon King was fighting, he was being criticized crazily by his subordinates. He was distracted for a moment and was beaten even worse by Xu Mang.

He howled helplessly and asked Yue Wanying for help, "Madam, my cultivation and my demonic energy, how did it leak out?"

At this moment, Yue Wanying had no time to care about the Dragon King who was still leaking air.

Although she was in the Spirit Transformation Stage, her foundation was not solid, and she was overwhelmed when facing the Qingjing Peak team which had rich combat experience.

She had just been trapped by Ying Tianxing's piano music and fell into an illusion, where she saw the scene of herself being beheaded in the Netherworld Canyon.

It was during this gap that Nangong Chiyang's Netherworld Fire burned her arm, and Qianren's short blade took the opportunity to penetrate her chest.

At this moment, Yue Wanying was vomiting blood from her mouth, and her soul, which was already very unstable, became even more illusory.

The hand holding the sword was shaking constantly, and the talisman in her hand had been completely blocked by Qianren's Thousand Machine Umbrella. She... had no backup plan.

Nangong Chiyang swung out his two swords again. Yue Wanying had no way to avoid it and her head was cut off by Nangong Chiyang's sword.

Blood spurted from her neck and she was killed again.

Ying Tianxing reacted very quickly and looked at Yue Wanying's body, wondering how to prevent her from trying to escape death again.

Qianren held up the photo stone very carefully to record this scene, intending to study it later when his junior sister was free.

Then, they saw Yue Wanying disappear in the palace before her life faded away and she died completely.

This time, there was no pool of black demon blood, and even the bloodstains she had spilled on the ground before disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

Ying Tianxing said angrily, "Damn it, she actually tried to use the clone trick! It's amazing that she can become a spirit!"

Nangong Chiyang patted the exasperated Ying Tianxing, signaling him to calm down, "After Junior Sister finishes studying the tower, let her study Yue Wanying."

Then, they turned around and found out, where is the Junior Sister? Where is Chi Baobao?

Why is it gone?

Senior brothers: Where is my little junior sister who is so big?

What the hell is going on with only one tower left?

Qianren watched as wisps of black and gray aura gradually seeped out of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower, wrapping around the tower and spinning rapidly.

Qian Ren exclaimed, "Oh no! This tower has trapped Junior Sister and Chi Baobao! We have to find a way to rescue them. If we wait too long, they will be corroded by the evil spirit in this tower."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Chiyang hurriedly chopped down the Ten Thousand Demons Tower with his sword.

With a loud bang, Nangong Chiyang was blown away by the reaction force, forming a beautiful arc, and with a biu, he smashed down the last crumbling wall of the bedroom.

Qian Ren: "... Senior Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mislead you, I just wanted to study how to open this tower."

After Qianren finished speaking, he looked down at the tower, too embarrassed to meet Nangong Chiyang's gaze.

Nangong Chiyang climbed up from a pile of bricks, performed a Cleansing Dust Technique, pretended nothing had happened, and walked towards the Ten Thousand Demons Tower.

He said coldly, "Nothing, let's study the tower together."

……

Inside the tower.

Chi Baobao kept repeating in a low voice, "Who am I? Why should I live?"

Chi Baobao's black and white eyes were covered with a layer of black mist. He slowly clenched his fists, accumulating his terrifying strength and preparing for an all-out attack.

I shouldn't be alive and everyone should die, right?

Let this world be destroyed together.

Chi Baobao stretched out his hand towards the only ray of light in the darkness ahead. He wanted to strangle that light and plunge the world into complete darkness.

……

Seeing that he couldn't wake Chi Baobao up, Si Qingyu suddenly had an idea and activated the twin rings on their hands with a breath of air.

"Your name is Chi Baobao, you are the third disciple of Hua Wuying of Qingjing Peak, your eldest senior brother is Nangong Chiyang, your second senior brother is Ying Tianxing, you are the third, your fourth junior brother is Qianren, and your fifth junior sister is Si Qingyu.

You come to this world to know that although there is pain in this world, there is also more beauty.

Although there are many evils, there are also people who are willing to release the greatest goodwill regardless of the cost.

There are many people who are extremely selfish and paranoid, but there are also people who are willing to sacrifice for their companions.

You are yourself, not anyone's reincarnation, nor do you bear any fate. You don't need to repay anyone's kindness or bear burden for anyone.

……

Your name is Chi Baobao..."

Si Qingyu called out to Chi Baobao again and again, and walked towards him unwaveringly.

Chi Baobao's hand had already touched Si Qingyu's neck, and the twin rings on his hands were constantly flashing light.

Si Qingyu poured more and more spiritual power into it, and the twin rings became brighter and brighter.

With a loud bang, the twin rings worn by the two people finally couldn't bear the overload, broke into several pieces, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The voice was almost lost in the noise of everyone's desires, but Chi Baobao heard it.

He remembered something.

Junior Sister said, "Third Brother, this ring cannot be broken. Let's each carry one. If you break the twin rings, it will also harm my soul."

He promised his junior sister that he would protect her.

Chi Baobao subconsciously stared at the twin rings on the ground and murmured, "My name is Chi Baobao, I am the third disciple of Hua Wuying of Qingjing Peak, my eldest senior brother is Nangong Chiyang, my second senior brother is Ying Tianxing, I am the third, my fourth junior brother is Qianren, and my fifth junior sister is Si Qingyu."

Chi Baobao blinked, and the black mist in his eyes faded away in an instant, returning to clarity.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like