"Demon Skill·Little Wind Blow!" Du Yu pressed one hand onto the deer’s back.
"Nai~"
Bai Yujing let out a loud deer cry, and a fierce wind instantly whipped up!
Countless Fla Cyan Masters ahead, all moving in eerie unison, raised blades across their bodies and assud defensive stances.
And their figures only retreated back a few ters.
The won’s flaming long hair, with their fiery gowns and trailing hems, fluttered wildly through the air, having a bizarre kind of beauty.
But Du Yu wasn’t in the mood to appreciate it; right now, his heart felt heavy.
Xuan Platinum Quality·Little Wind Blow can only blow the Fla Cyan Masters back a few ters?
Little Wind Blow kept going, but the Cyan Masters weren’t fazed at all, hovering steadily in the air, standing as if on solid ground.
How the hell am I supposed to play like this?
"Ying!" Xiaoyan let out a cry and suddenly leapt forward, sitting firm atop Bai Yujing’s head.
Xuan Platinum·Fox Face Fire Sea!
Looks Xuan Platinum, actually Cold Jade beneath.
"Poof!"
The scorching tidal wave of fire surged wildly, pushing crazily forward.
And with the help of Demon Skill·Little Wind Blow, the Fox Face Fire Sea crashed forward at a ridiculous, lightning-fast speed!
Fire boosted by wind?!
Little Wind Blow Fox Face Fire Sea—these two Demon Skills combined created a genuine chemical reaction, unleashing unmatched power.
Bai Yujing, the god of support!
"Crack!"
"Crack~ Crack..."
Du Yu couldn’t help his delighted expression—the fire tide swallowed up countless Cyan Masters, and from within the flas ca an endless shattering sound!
We can really fight?
Praise you! Yan God, White God!
"Keep the damage rolling!" Du Yu shouted, grabbing an antler and turning her head to the side.
In an instant, Little Wind Blow shifted its area of attack, now blowing left.
With that, Xiaoyan, still squatting atop Bai Yujing’s head, naturally changed attack direction too, the fire sea continuing its rampage forward.
"Keep it up!" As Du Yu handed the bow to Little Tai Sui behind him, he also scooted forward a bit, both hands gripping the antlers.
Bai Yujing brand motorcycle, limited global edition~
Du Yu gripped both antlers like he was holding motorcycle handlebars.
He kept adjusting the output angle: White God summoned gale, Yan God fired off like a cannon.
It was pure—god blocks, god slaughters Buddha!
Du Yu was having the ti of his life, but Mountain Fire Saber was not amused...
What’s your problem?
Just playing!
Suddenly, infinite Cyan Masters surged toward Du Yu.
Those coming from all directions were manageable; the real problem was the Cyan Masters above and below.
"Up!" Du Yu clutched the snowy antlers, lifting upward.
"Nai~"
"Ying!" The Fox-Deer dual gods unleashed their might! Normally always friendly rivals, now as Du Yu faced crisis, no trace of awkwardness remained—they worked together with all they had.
"Ying~" Because of the tilted ride, Little Tai Sui hurriedly wrapped his bear claws around Du Yu’s waist, terrified of falling off.
And that "Ying" wasn’t a aningless noise—it was a warning to Du Yu: Cyan Masters coming in from below!
Contract ssage flashed in Du Yu’s mind: "Return."
Little Tai Sui obeyed instantly, bow just touching Du Yu’s stomach as he vanished, rging back into his master’s body.
"Ugh!" And not just Little Tai Sui—Little You Ying panicked too.
A row of Yu’s Shields instantly pushed downward.
Fiery Cyan Masters got blocked by the shields, but plenty more soared around, flying up behind Du Yu.
The scene was heart-stopping to watch.
"Behind you, it’s behind..." By the gate, another little commotion broke out.
That "addicted to driving" Du Yu seed to have totally forgotten what was happening behind him.
No way?
Given Du Yu’s record, he shouldn’t make such a rookie mistake.
He... mm, right.
Surrounded on all sides, iron net from heaven and earth.
Du Yu, controlling one fox and one deer, could smash up most of the Fla Cyan Masters—that was already impressive enough.
The idea of covering every angle? He simply didn’t have the ti.
"WTF?"
"There’s... there’s another Demon General?!"
"Damn! Why is it always a Heterochromatic Demon Pet, seriously, why?!"
Buzzing voices overlapped, Lin Chuan couldn’t catch it all; not that he had ti to listen anyway.
In his sight, Du Yu—still riding that Immortal Deer Motorcycle—was painting the sky with fire.
All of a sudden, a gigantic thing burst out at his back!
"ROAR!!!"
Baojun descends, all life trembles!
The savage giant beast leapt forth, landing squarely on a Cyan Master’s face, stomping hard.
The Fla Cyan Master got launched toward the ground, and the Desolate Silver Lynx used that montum to shuttle forward.
In an instant, a silver lightning bolt seed to rampage through the sky!
"ROAR!!!"
The Desolate Silver Lynx slapped out with her paw—Earth Splitting Palm, normally ant for shattering land, landed square on a Fla Cyan Master’s face instead.
"Crack!" The Cyan Master’s head, along with her entire upper body, shattered instantly!
Just a lone, ownerless Blade Soul tumbled ssily in the wind and fire.
Desert Baojun chained the attack for more!
The silver lightning wasn’t just dashing around now—she looked more like a lightning chain?
Anything living nearby was hunted down by this chain, and shattered to bits!
"Pa~"
The steel-like Gallows Tail smashed two Fla Cyan Masters to pieces.
"Rumble!"
Earth Cannon Heavy Strike roared, a high-speed spinning sand ball blowing open among the distant Cyan Masters.
The silver lightning darted fast, but the sheer number of Fla Cyan Masters—damn, there were too many.
"Roar!" Lord Baojun bellowed again.
The silver lightning chain suddenly split in two!
Cold Jade·Twin Desolate Lynx!
Lord Baojun’s Twin Desolate Lynx were nothing like Du Yu’s wooden clones.
These summoned clones—be it speed, agility, power, or Demon Skills—their sheer strength was enough to make you cry for your mom!
At the distant gate, dead silence!
Every ti Du Yu teetered on the edge of peril, just as everyone held their breath, he’d always pull out so crazy move...
Even among this crowd of Divine Demon Tars, it was a little mind-blowing.
Earlier, when Du Yu faced a sky full of Blade Souls, Hollow Bamboo Shoot transford into a flowerpot and a blazing fire sea erupted.
When he faced the Blade Soul dragon, the Divine Ghost Firefly’s Wind-Fire Pillar raged on.
Tip for tat, going head-to-head!
And when Mountain Fire Saber leveled up and Chi Bear charged on alone, a Heterochromatic Fire Fox showed up to turn the tide, raising the battle’s intensity by several notches.
Fire pillar surge? Dust Spirit Deer arrives!
Battlefield intensity up? Du Yu’s team strength went up too, no fear at all!
Dust Spirit Deer rampaged across the field, and finally Mountain Fire Saber spawned a wall of fire.
Endless Fla Cyan Masters, ard with all their Sword Skill arts, ca wielding blades.
But Du Yu, riding the deer and commanding the fox, suddenly had a Heterochromatic Baojun bursting out his back.
As the last Demon Pet summoned, even an idiot could tell: that was Du Yu’s strongest combat pet!
So...
His back was not Du Yu’s weak spot.
In fact, his back was the strongest point!
Lin Chuan whispered, "Did you record that?"
"Filming all the way." The attendant beside him nodded like crazy; sotis, a phone cara worked better than naked eyes.
Even separated by kiloters, the cara’s footage of the battlefield was still clear enough.
Actually, Lin Chuan never thought Du Yu could succeed in the challenge.
Even though he talked big about "celebratory drinks," that was just so well-ant encouragent.
So this footage, basically recording a certain failure, was supposed to be a handover for Little Aunt and Little Shiwei.
Who’d have thought, the video turned out to be the "ironclad evidence."
On the deer, Yu insulted teacher and ancestor,
Underneath, the Lynx rooted out every last one!
Little Aunt, you’re really sunk this ti...
Clearly, Lin Chuan’s attitude had changed—ever since he t Du Yu, he always treated him like a kid.
Du Yu was Little Shiwei’s bestie, a comrade—another young prodigy, just like Shiwei.
So back at the underground training camp, Lin Chuan looked after Du Yu a lot. Just now, he even tried to watch his back, help him through this.
However...
As Du Yu showed his amazing strength, inevitably Lin Chuan bumped him up a notch.
Gone was the doting-on-the-junior mindset—now it beca friendly jabs and banter between equals.
That’s right!
Go roast my Little Aunt!
Let’s see when you go ho... hmmm, wonder if Little Aunt ever made her students kneel?
Lin Chuan pondered, subconsciously rubbing his own knees.
"Ga over!"
"Hahahahahahaha! Now he’s really in trouble!" A burst of laughter ca from the crowd, more than a few voices gloating at disaster.
The crowd’s attitude had changed too, big ti.
Originally, people were just a little worried, maybe even a bit sympathetic, watching this kid who dared to challenge Mountain Fire Saber.
But now, with Du Yu’s lineup of Divine Pets all on the field,
people now saw him as a potential rival—or even a real one. Add in envy and jealousy, and that sympathy? Gone.
This whole shift in attitude—obviously, Du Yu killed his way to it!
Look at it another way—it’s actually respect?
On the battlefield, the battered survivors retreated fast; their angry looks made Du Yu’s heart race.
Du Yu knew: these weren’t real Qing Masters, but Mountain Fire Saber’s Demon Soldier Array.
Problem was, the Cyan Masters’ aura was so strong! Du Yu couldn’t help being affected, looking at them made him think of people he knew.
Couldn’t you at least change your look?
Like that little punk Lin Shihang—fighting him I’d enjoy, but you guys...
"Co on!" In the next second, Du Yu nearly swore out loud.
The endless Fla Cyan Masters rapidly fused—not pieced together, actually fused!
At 3 or 5 ters tall, they were already giants to us little humans.
But Yang Qingqing was still growing!
ters, 20... 80 ters, 100 ters...
Reaching the heavens, as if a Divine was manifesting!
Du Yu stood there dumbfounded, mouth agape—he admitted it, he was totally panicking.
Not just Du Yu—even everyone at the gate, their gloating smiles cut off in an instant, faces changing!
A hundred-ter-tall Fla Cyan Master was scary enough, but what really made everyone’s knees knock was Yang Qingqing’s gesture—reaching one hand behind her.
"Buzz!!!"
At the mountain’s peak, the Mountain Fire Saber’s true form vibrated violently and shot up into the sky!
"WTF!?"
"This, this..."
"Huh???" For a Divine Weapon like Mountain Fire Saber, a few thousand ters was nothing.
In other words, even the spectators, always bystanders, were now inside the attack zone!
When your own life is on the line, there’s no such thing as "calm."
"Co, co back." Du Yu quavered, quickly calling Little You Ying back into his body.
How do I even fight this?
This is unplayable!
I thought as ti went by, Mountain Fire Saber wouldn’t target individuals anymore?
"Snap!" The Fla Cyan Master, like a descending god, grabbed the 86-ter-long Mountain Fire Saber!
"Sizzle~ sii..."
The torrential rain hit the Fla Cyan Master, vaporizing instantly, sending up a thick white fog.
"Boom!"
The Fla Cyan Master burned with rage, stamping a foot down—the quaking ground trembling with the blow!
Her massive form charged straight at Du Yu!
Du Yu’s breath caught: !!!
"Co back, now!" Du Yu frantically recalled all his Demon Pets, leaving only the Bai Yujing mount out.
As he saw the attacking Cyan Master, Du Yu grabbed the antlers and whipped around to flee!
Screw this, I’m outta here!
Why’s the real Mountain Fire Saber in play too?
This dumb ring—I don’t even want it anymore!
"Nai~~~" Du Yu sped the deer up, blasting straight for the sky
Behind, the Fla Cyan Master rose, blade in hand, chasing him relentlessly.
The billowing gown blotted out sun and sky, trailing wild as flas rained down, turning the rain-soaked earth into scorched wasteland once more.
"No, Brother Blade, my bad!" Du Yu glanced back.
Though wreathed in fire, Mountain Fire Saber was all chill and cold, saying nothing.
But Yang Qingqing, clutching the blade, her look was full of dignity and rage!
In those giant beautiful eyes, Du Yu swore he read two words:
Traitor!
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