As a Demon Taming General, Yang Qingqing could already faintly draw upon the energy of heaven and earth to amplify the Heaven Returning Wood’s demon skill damage.
But that white-robed wandering soul...
"Roar!!!" The white-robed wandering soul’s face twisted. He’d had enough of this damn woman!
And he was even more fed up with her mount, the Wind Trace Steed.
Human race!
If you won’t let leave, then you can go to hell!
The white-robed wandering soul’s eyes were more sinister and vicious than ever before.
The Heaven-covering Robe had only just arrived here, and in the face of such a perilous environnt, he’d originally planned to settle down, get familiar with this world, and make future plans.
But this damned woman, she was truly a pain in the ass!
Relying on her own overwhelming cultivation, she acted so brazenly—did she really think I couldn’t hurt her?
In an instant, the Heaven-covering Robe stopped trying to escape and charged straight at Yang Qingqing!
In the giant wood forest, the white-robed wandering soul darted and weaved—though his fra was a full ten ters tall, he was shockingly agile.
"Hm." Yang Qingqing let out a cold snort and waved her jade-like hand.
With their minds connected, the sea of trees ahead boiled over!
The Heaven Returning Wood shook its leafy head, and endless giant trees wove and entwined over each other layer after layer.
In a flash, the tree sea ford into a giant sphere, wrapping the white-robed wandering soul within.
Countless trees entangled together, and a few of them rapidly transford into Jade Trees.
Close the door and beat the dog!
Yang Qingqing sat sidesaddle on the Wind Trace Steed and gently tapped her heel against the horse’s side.
The Wind Trace Steed got the signal and turned tail to run.
The woman’s jet-black hair flew wildly through the air. The elegant hem of her flowing gown swayed in an exquisite rhythm with her movents.
She glanced back, gazing at the giant wood forest behind her, and sent a thought through the contract: "Blow it up."
The massive sphere of trees suddenly blazed with dazzling light.
"BOOM!!!"
The commotion was thunderous, shaking the earth and mountains!
"Moo!!!"
Above the dark clouds, Thunderous Bull was not pleased.
Deviants, are you provoking ?
"Master Qing!" Du Yu ca racing in, his face instantly changing!
He saw a thick bolt of lightning shoot precisely at Yang Qingqing. The nearly instantaneous strike wouldn’t give anyone ti to react.
Yet...
Just tens of ters above Yang Qingqing’s head, the thick lightning suddenly split apart, as if it had hit so barrier, flowing away in all directions!
"Neigh!" The Wind Trace Steed stopped dead in its tracks.
He and Yang Qingqing were wrapped inside a Lightning Ball?
The Jia Rong Grass Fruit’s protection was like a transparent shield.
The descending lightning, unable to pierce directly down, could only cascade along the shield—like an electric waterfall, spectacular in the extre!
Yang Qingqing was stunned, Du Yu was shocked speechless too.
No wonder it was the fruit of an Ancient Demon Saint—its effects were that powerful?
After just a few seconds, another furious roar ca from behind Yang Qingqing!
"Roar!!!" In the sea of trees, the white robe had also been rolled into a sphere.
As the soul within explosively stretched his limbs, infinite energy surged out, giant trees flew, and waves of force spread everywhere...
At that mont,
Du Yu honestly couldn’t tell which sight was more spectacular!
"Roar!" The white-robed wandering soul seed completely mad.
Relying on the Heaven-covering Robe’s innate defenses, he forcibly withstood wave after wave of Jade Tree and Silver Flower attacks.
The soul didn’t pause at all, and didn’t care about the serious injuries or his flickering form; he charged straight ahead!
Yang Qingqing gently tapped her heel against the steed, signaling the Wind Trace Steed to dash away, and shouted to Du Yu, "Retreat!"
"Master Qing, you retreat!" Du Yu bellowed in fury. Bai Yujing was still flying ahead.
"It’s fate..." Yang Qingqing whipped her head around, but her words cut off abruptly.
That face of Du Yu’s was so angry it was terrifying!
On his face, faint lines were starting to erge?
Eyes wide in rage—fierce and terrifying!
Bai Yujing brushed past the Wind Trace Steed, and Yang Qingqing stared in a daze, looking back.
Suddenly, Du Yu’s whole body erupted in golden light, and his figure rapidly swelled!
A three-faced Vajra roughly ten ters tall landed with a crash!
All three faces were Du Yu’s own.
At this mont, Du Yu faced Yang Qingqing with a partly smiling, partly sorrowful face.
And he t the Heaven-covering Robe with his full-on fury!
"Beast!"
This was yet another two-way struggle!
Ever since taking on this mission, Du Yu had gone all-in with quite a few people already.
Walking disaster, in full display!
When the Heaven-covering Robe saw Du Yu’s golden, divine-buddha visage, it was already too late.
Their speeds were astonishing—who could slam the brakes?
"Chi!"
Gold light burst out!
Vajra’s Angry Eyes, Spirit-Slaying Golden Pestle!
A golden ring spread out in an instant, and the whole world stilled!
Du Yu stared, eyes blazing, as he drove the giant vajra pestle straight into the skull of the white-robed wandering soul.
He also drove the soul downwards with the strike.
"Aaaah! Aaaahhhh!" Horrible screams rang out nonstop. The white-robed wandering soul’s face distorted as his ethereal body shattered and dissolved.
In the end, an empty white robe was all that was left, all blasted deep into the mountain by the rampaging Du Yu.
From above the clouds, a faint bull’s cry echoed down:
"Moo?"
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