Eternal Sacred King

Demoness Ji’s heart skipped a beat.

Goddess Xiaoxiang was not an ordinary God race being—she was the strongest monster incarnate of the God race in recent years!

Demoness Ji could not divert her attention to worry about the Asura after being targeted by such a monster incarnate of the God race because her situation had turned extremely dangerous as well!

“Sister, I’m not your match. Can’t we talk?”

Demoness Ji’s eyes were slightly red as she said with teary eyes, looking aggrieved.

The bewitchment technique of the Pure Maiden Sutra did not differentiate between race or gender—it was a Dao technique that could bewitch all living beings and topple the world!

No matter who it was, they would feel a sense of love and pity at the sight of Demoness Ji’s pitiful expression.

Even Teng Luo was slightly stunned when he saw it from the side with a sinister glint in his eyes.

However, he woke up quickly and smacked his lips, murmuring softly, “This little demoness has some tricks up her sleeves.”

If it was any other God race being, they would definitely be bewitched by Demoness Ji.

However, Goddess Xiaoxiang’s reaction was extremely fast. Two divine lights burst forth from her eyes as she released her God’s Eye instantly and tore through the air!

The descent of the visual technique instantly broke the intent created by Demoness Ji.

Demoness Ji used the Exquisite Steps and avoided the two visual techniques by a hair’s breadth. Her pink dress was sliced by the two divine lights and its hemline turned into nothingness!

Demoness Ji was secretly alarmed.

Pure Maiden Sect specialized in bewitchment techniques but they were ordinary in terms of blood qi and physique.

If the two divine lights landed on her, they would probably penetrate her body!

Boom!

Goddess Xiaoxiang strode forward and threw a punch towards Demoness Ji. Golden light burst forth and the void trembled before her punch even descended!

It was truly hard to imagine that such a woman could release such ferocious power with a casual punch.

Demoness Ji did not dare to take it head-on and dodged in a flash.

Goddess Xiaoxiang sneered coldly and her blood qi surged. Beams of golden light emanated from her body as she chased relentlessly like a god.

The God race was ranked at the top of the Primordial Nine Races in terms of physique and blood qi.

As a monster incarnate of the God race, Goddess Xiaoxiang’s physique and power of blood qi could suppress all paragons of the same cultivation realm!

Demoness Ji would definitely lose if she fought head-on!

Therefore, from the beginning, Demoness Ji had already made use of the Exquisite Steps to dodge continuously.

Although Goddess Xiaoxiang’s attacks were ferocious, she could not lock onto Demoness Ji and her attacks missed repeatedly.

Exquisite Steps came from Fairy Ling Long and was no small feat. Even Goddess Xiaoxiang could not do anything to Demoness Ji right away.

On the other side, Yan Beichen was affected by Young Master Arcane Ghost’s Essence Spirit and fell into an illusion. He was unable to extricate himself and it was extremely dangerous!

Even with the constant warning from the Hatred Fiend Saber, Yan Beichen could not wake up.

The cultivation of the Witch race’s Essence Spirit was the most terrifying.

Young Master Arcane Ghost was a terrifying existence who could control one’s heart!

His attack this time round was even more terrifying than the hundreds of three-legged Golden Crows. It was like a viper in the darkness that bit Yan Beichen on the vital spot!

There was no way external forces could break through the Hatred Intent. Even if the Primordial Six Races attacked together, they wouldn’t be able to distance Yan Beichen from the Hatred Intent.

The only way to break through the Hatred Intent was by targeting Yan Beichen personally!

Qin Pianran was Yan Beichen’s only flaw!

Clang! Clang!

Suddenly, the Hatred Fiend Saber broke free from Yan Beichen’s palm and transformed into a black streak of light that circled around him, blocking all the incoming Dharmic weapons.

Immediately after, the Hatred Fiend Saber turned its blade and stabbed into Yan Beichen’s chest!

Pfft!

The slash pierced Yan Beichen’s chest!

“What happened?!”

“The fiend saber killed its master?!”

“Something’s not right. That fiend saber seems to be trying to wake Yan Beichen up!”

The cultivators were shocked when they saw that.

As for Yan Beichen who was in the illusion, he suddenly clutched his chest with a pained expression. With a dull grunt, he broke free from the illusion and his eyes gradually regained their clarity.

“Thank you, brother,”

Yan Beichen murmured softly and gripped the Hatred Fiend Saber in reverse, pulling the saber out of his chest!

Hatred fiend qi circled around the wound and not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Yan Beichen gripped the Hatred Fiend Saber once more and suddenly felt waves of weakness and fatigue.

Initially, he could not feel pain or fatigue after entering the Hatred Intent realm. Under the stimulation of the hatred fiend qi, he fought fiercer and fiercer.

But now, although he broke through the illusion of Young Master Arcane Ghost, he broke free from the Hatred Intent realm as well and felt a sharp pain!

Up till this point of the battle, he had countless wounds on his body under the encirclement of the Golden Crow race.

He might not be able to hold on if the battle continued.

Monkey and the others were encircled and the situation was not optimistic for them either!

Everyone was in danger!

Young Master Arcane Ghost smiled gently at the Seventh Prince. “The Hatred Intent has been dispelled. I’ll leave the rest to you guys.”

“Thank you,”

The Seventh Prince nodded slightly.

Without the support of the Hatred Intent, Yan Beichen could not defend against the encirclement of the Golden Crow race!

Bang!

Right then, an incomparably thick blood vine tore through the air and whipped Yan Beichen heavily on the chest, sending him flying.

“Hahahaha!”

Teng Luo’s laughter sounded. “Arcane Ghost, you’ve already had your fill but I’ve yet to attack!”

When he saw that, the Palace Lord of Enigma Palace was enraged and could no longer hold it in as he hollered, “Teng Luo, are the Primordial Six Races going to give complete disregard to the rules?!”

“You guys clearly said that it’s a one-on-one battle. When you guys saw that you could not win, you used an entire race to try and suppress the Asura. Now, the Blood Vine, God and Witch races are even attacking together as well. What’s the meaning of this?!”

“That’s right!”

The Valley Master of Snowdrift Valley slammed the table and stood up, saying in a deep voice, “All the living beings of the ten thousand races are here. How can the ten thousand races be convinced by your Primordial Six Races’ overbearing nature of reneging on your words without any regard for the rules?!”

Cultivators from the major sects and factions of Purple Firmament Sect, Dapamkara Monastery, Overlord Palace as well as various immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects stood out and shouted!

“Rules?”

The smile on Teng Luo’s face vanished and his expression turned cold. He looked at the sect masters of the super sects and said coldly, “Rules are set for weaklings like you! Rules are meant to be broken by the strong!”

“Furthermore, from this day forth, all the rules of Tianhuang Mainland will be decided by our Primordial Six Races! All of you will have to abide!”

“On what grounds?!”

A cultivator was indignant and could not help but grumble, “The Primordial Six Races aren’t the ones calling the shots in Tianhuang Mainland right now!”

“Pfft!”

A blood vine suddenly burrowed from the ground beneath the cultivator’s feet and pierced his chest!

The cultivator’s face was pale as he lowered his head slowly. Gazing at the thick blood vine that popped out of his chest, his eyes were filled with shock and blood flowed continuously from his mouth!

The gigantic mouth at the top of the blood vine opened slowly, revealing a cold glint. Its intertwining fangs devoured the cultivator’s head in a single mouthful!

Pfft!

Its fangs closed and it almost snapped the cultivator’s neck, causing blood to spew out!

Right in front of everyone, the blood vine twitched and devoured the cultivator before long!

The endless Essence Blood surged into Teng Luo’s body through the thick blood vine.

Suddenly, strange blood scars appeared on Teng Luo’s face and crawled all over his face like spider webs before vanishing!

With a ferocious expression, Teng Luo stuck out his grisly red tongue and smacked his lips, grinning. “What fresh meat! It’s way too delicious!”