Zhu Wujiang pursed her lips, feeling sowhat uninterested, and straightened up. The large headlights were sowhat blinding.
"Forget it, once you co back with , naturally you’ll be willing to say everything."
As she spoke, she raised her hand to grab Chen Mo.
"Stop!"
Ji Lianxing’s brow burned with a blue light, gritting her teeth, "You... you can’t take him away..."
Zhu Wujiang didn’t turn around and said faintly, "I don’t want to engage in senseless slaughter, I hope you won’t make a mistake."
Just as she was about to take Chen Mo away, the sky began to swirl with wind and clouds, and a vortex of dark clouds slowly appeared, filled with blazing blue light that firmly locked onto her.
Zhu Wujiang looked up and saw Ji Lianxing’s clothes flapping in the wind, her long black hair wildly swirling.
"I said, you can’t take him away!"
Heaven and earth beca dark, leaving only that dazzling blue light.
Zhu Wujiang sighed, "Since that’s the case, then you can go to die."
"Who lives or dies, we’ll only know after the fight!" Ji Lianxing’s voice was as cold as frost, "It’s just a manifestation, not necessarily with the strength of an Ultimate Venerable, I’m really curious to see whether your skills are as strong as your words."
Boom—
A giant light pillar that reached the sky and earth covered several miles, instantly engulfing Zhu Wujiang!
Suppress, kill, annihilate, exterminate, sever... countless seal scripts spun and danced around the light pillar, each character carrying the power of the law, tearing the void into countless dark fissures!
Ji Lianxing was exerting the true power of a First-grade Sorcerer for the first ti!
Chen Mo watched this scene, slightly stunned.
It wasn’t because of the formidable divine skills, but because he didn’t understand why this woman was going to such lengths for him.
At this mont, he suddenly felt soone tug at his collar.
Turning his head, he saw a palm-sized paperman perched on his shoulder, and a divine soul’s voice sounded in his mind:
"Why are you standing there dumbly, run quickly! Do you really think I can win against her?!"
"..."
Chen Mo’s figure turned into a stream of light, rushing away into the distance.
"You were so fired up just now, you almost convinced even ..."
"Do you take for a fool?" The paperman put hands on hips, annoyed, "That’s an Ultimate Venerable, even pulling out a leg hair would be thicker than my waist! Cough, cough, you saved before, let’s consider this returned..."
"Please, can you fly faster? That move won’t hold her for long..."
Chen Mo pushed Wind and Thunder Invocation to its full extent, a white vapor trail following behind due to his speed.
However, after flying for Half a Stick of Incense, he suddenly halted.
"Why’d you stop flying?" the paperman asked.
Chen Mo didn’t speak, his expression gravely watching ahead.
Following his gaze, the paperman’s expression suddenly stiffened, seeing not far ahead, a black sedan chair was parked on the ground, and the tall figure of Zhu Wujiang stood there, unhard.
Did they make a circle, only to return to the starting point?
What kind of trick is this?!
"I said, you’re very special to , so I’m willing to show so patience, but that patience is limited," Zhu Wujiang said calmly, "Ruckus has been enough, can you go with now?"
The paperman jumped off Chen Mo’s shoulder, a radiant light flashed, and it returned to its original form.
"Chen Mo, I’ll hold her off, you go find help..."
Before Ji Lianxing finished speaking, Chen Mo suddenly reached out and wrapped her waist, pulling her into his arms, he whispered, "I’ll lead her away, leave as soon as possible, rember to go to the East Suburb, I’m not assured..."
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Before she could respond, Zhu Wujiang’s figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
Stretching out a fair jade-like finger, she tapped it in mid-air at Ji Lianxing’s brow.
Bang—
With a muffled sound, her skull was instantly pierced, and her eyes lost focus, falling down like a kite whose string had snapped.
Chen Mo’s eyelid twitched, watching Zhu Wujiang with an ominous gaze.
Under that imposing pressure, he couldn’t even move a finger; what resistance could he offer?
"I know you’re very angry, but the right path is always paved with blood, whether it’s the Demon Clan or the Human Race, it’s inevitably accompanied by sacrifice."
"You talk so much."
"Hmm?"
Zhu Wujiang raised an eyebrow slightly.
A golden scale floated out from Chen Mo’s lapel, covered with cobweb-like cracks.
Then, it shattered with a bang!
The dazzling golden light blood, like a rising blazing sun!
"Roar—"
A dragon’s roar shook one’s heart! In the vast radiance, a tall figure stepped through the void.
Jade-like scales covered the entire body, dragon-mouths perched on both shoulders, an imposing antlered helt covered the face, revealing just a pair of purple-golden eyes.
Unlike before, the armor now had intricate patterns, with purple and gold lines interwoven, outlining two coiling dragon forms.
Vertical pupils like torches, vividly clear!
Dominating presence!
"So Dragon Qi can be used like this?"
"No wonder Chu Yanli reached such heights..."
Chen Mo stretched his muscles, the incredibly powerful feeling was intoxicating.
The Dragon Qi itself, like Primordial Qi, is a form of energy, but of a higher tier, unbound by any law, even the Demon Lord cannot suppress it!
Zhu Wujiang squinted her eyes, praising, "I didn’t expect you to reach this point, much more formidable than I anticipated... But borrowing external power is ultimately unsustainable, from the looks of it, this effect can last at most ten breaths."
"You don’t think, just with this, you can deal with , do you?"
Chen Mo shook his head, "Ten breaths are enough, who said I was going to fight you?"
He took a key from the Heavenly Profound Ring.
Infusing it with Primordial Qi, the key subrged into the void, turning clockwise, a Light Gate appeared accordingly.
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