In an instant, the aura of death surged and flowed.
Even though the guards stationed at the entrance to the Demon Realm no longer feared the cold, they still felt a bone-chilling sensation strike their hearts.
The Devouring Beast crossed the realms and arrived.
Boom!
A loud noise echoed.
The massive body of the Devouring Beast landed less than a hundred ters from the entrance of the Demon Realm, with the waves of snow spreading outward like ripples.
"What’s happening?"
"Enemy attack!"
As the snow waves blocked their view, the guards at the entrance of the Demon Realm imdiately fell into panic.
The events of last night were not without a trace in their hearts.
"Lord Gongsun Xiang, enemy attack!"
"Lord Gongsun!"
The crowd hurriedly called out to the Silver Chief who had just been in front of them.
With him here, their hearts could be at peace.
Even if Gongsun Xiang were to fall to the incoming enemy, his century-long accumulation should not be killed in an instant.
In the Heaven and Earth Lake, no one should be able to silently kill an Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression’s invincible Silver Level Chief, right?
As long as the commotion is great enough, the people of Vast City can discover the happenings in the Demon Realm at the first mont.
At that ti, no matter how bold the enemy is, they wouldn’t dare to continue staying here.
However, their calls received no response whatsoever.
Gongsun Xiang’s aura had completely vanished.
Then, a voice erged from the other side of the snow.
"Keep eating, at six o’clock those few Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression..."
Bang!
Bang!
Bursting sounds ca one after another.
Multiple Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression powerhouses guarding the entrance to the Demon Realm exploded in succession, then turned into strands of blood-colored energy that rushed into the snow waves and disappeared.
Seeing this, the crowd was instantly seized by cold fear.
Perceiving the terrifying aura behind the snow waves, everyone threw away their shields and ran.
"Run quickly!"
"This is not an opponent we can handle."
A group of dozens of people fled toward Vast City, fearing they would et the sa end as those just now if they weren’t fast enough.
Of course, so curious individuals looked back.
By then, the snow waves had already fallen to the ground, and the full shape of the Devouring Beast was clearly visible on the snowy plain.
Seeing it, those who looked back were left dumbfounded.
It was none other than the mysterious Demon King!
...
anwhile, Qin Mo.
Qin Mo had been locked in battle with Xia Ye and others for a day. Initially, there were less than ten fighters on each side, but because of the battle sounds spreading overnight, reinforcents from the Freelancer Post and the Hundred Sects Alliance had gradually arrived.
The Hundred Sects Alliance side had newly added more than ten people.
The Freelancer Post side had only gained seven or eight people.
Fortunately, the new entrants on the Freelancer Post side weren’t weaklings of the Middle Profound Realm, so although they faced a nurical disadvantage, they could still hold on.
If things continued as they were, the number of participants would undoubtedly increase.
In truth, most from the Freelancer Post had the notion to retreat, but Qin Mo showed no intention of leaving.
Liu Xiayue, Fang Weiqi, and others believed Qin Mo was here to help them. Seeing Qin Mo in a solo battle against Xia Ye and Nann Chang, they couldn’t just leave without offering assistance, even if they couldn’t help directly.
Just monts ago, the numbers on both sides changed again.
The Hundred Sects Alliance gained nearly twenty more people.
The Freelancer Post was once again overwheld in numbers, adding only a dozen fighters.
The scales of victory began to sway!
"Qin Mo, you can’t hold on much longer, can you?"
Xia Ye pulled out a piece of White Crystal and absorbed its energy completely to replenish the significant consumption of his Spirit Body.
Qin Mo took out two pieces.
Since Qin Mo was dealing with two people and releasing dual Fire Dragon Skills, he naturally required more White Crystal to restore his Spirit Body than Xia Ye did.
Xia Ye continued to employ the sa old trick, resisting, waiting for Qin Mo’s Spirit Body to give out, while Nann Chang continued to close in on Qin Mo, looking for an opportunity to defeat him.
Despite not succeeding all this ti, Xia Ye had long dismissed the idea he had yesterday.
How could Qin Mo possibly be using them as sparring partners for his Fire Dragon Skill?
If this went on, Qin Mo’s supply of White Crystal would eventually run dry, leaving him at their rcy.
Who would practice the Vein Technique so recklessly?
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a cry of agony pierced the air.
A Freelancer Post fighter lay in a pool of blood, hands tightly gripping the long knife stabbed into his chest, glaring in defiance at his opponent.
His opponent fiercely pulled out the knife and kicked him flying.
The sight of this stirred mixed emotions among the crowd. The Hundred Sects Alliance felt joy, while sorrow belonged to the Freelancer Post.
Those who could make it to the rookie rankings were all one-in-a-million talents.
Yet today, they fell in the Demon Realm, becoming a sacrifice under the enemy’s blade, a beast’s al.
What a pity!
Seeing this, Xia Ye felt joy and said, "Friend, go help take down Fang Weiqi. If Fang Weiqi falls, the defeat of the Freelancer Post will be inevitable today!"
"Got it!" said the man, raising his long knife and charging toward Fang Weiqi.
Naturally, these words reached Qin Mo’s ears, stirring anxiety within him, but he still couldn’t find the breakthrough feeling for the Fire Dragon Skill.
Unlike his Realm, which could break through with a cold water stimulus, it wasn’t so simple.
If the breakthrough feeling for the Fire Dragon Skill could co sooner, Qin Mo believed that man wouldn’t have had to die, and only the Hundred Sects Alliance would have.
"Not much White Crystal left, either." Upon probing the Storage Ring for the remaining White Crystals, Qin Mo decided to further pressure himself.
Two aren’t enough, then three it will be.
Target locked, Hong Wu.
With Hong Wu, the Three Heroes of the Xia Family were complete!
Just as the Fire Dragon was about to be unleashed, a familiar voice suddenly called out.
"Qin Mo, we’re here!"
"You’re in a fight and didn’t call ."
The first voice was Huai Ye’s.
The second voice was Lin Kewu’s.
Qin Mo couldn’t help but smile and glance toward the two.
"Good timing!"
Qin Mo’s sigh had barely fallen when Nann Chang closed in, the massive Barbaric Demon Illusion crashing into him. Unable to dodge, Qin Mo had to activate his Fire Spirit Body to withstand the impact.
After retreating over ten steps, Qin Mo finally steadied himself, then quickly used the Fire Dragon Skill to fend off the pursuing Nann Chang once more.
Seeing this, Huai Ye shouted, "Qin Mo, are you alright?"
"How dare you hit my senior brother!" Lin Kewu grasped the Fire Rod and swiftly rushed toward Qin Mo.
Qin Mo quickly responded, "I’m fine, you two go help the friends from the Freelancer Post, these three are mine."
Huai Ye asked, "You sure?"
"Sure!" Qin Mo nodded.
Huai Ye and Lin Kewu exchanged a glance, and without much thought, since Qin Mo said they shouldn’t help, they went to assist the Freelancer Post.
Huai Ye let out an angry curse, then imdiately sent a Flying Sword toward the nearest enemy.
Lin Kewu excitedly leaped high and, wielding his Fire Rod, revealed his newly broken Upper Profound Realm Qi, descending upon the nearest Upper Profound Realm expert.
Over on Qin Mo’s side, upon hearing Qin Mo’s words, Xia Ye sneered and said, "Do you think you alone can really defeat all three of us?"
"Three!"
With that, Xia Ye paused for a mont.
One...
Two...
Including Nann Chang, weren’t they only two?
Just as he was in a daze, a Fire Dragon charged toward Hong Wu in the distance. At this mont, Hong Wu was engaged in a fierce battle with a Middle Profound Realm expert from the Freelancer Post. The Fire Dragon surged forth, and Hong Wu had no chance to dodge.
"You intend to draw Hong Wu in as well!"
The feeling that had vanished suddenly returned.
Qin Mo was indeed using them to refine his Fire Dragon Skill!
Treating them as re tools!
His initial guess was indeed correct.
Otherwise, who would intensify pressure on themselves at a ti like this?
The pressure was rely for one situation— hoping to use it to break through.
Having just reached the Middle Profound Realm, it was impossible for Qin Mo to reach the Upper Profound Realm through pressure alone, the only possibility was the continuously used Fire Dragon Skill.
Thinking this, Xia Ye urgently shouted, "Brother, don’t hurry to kill Fang Weiqi yet, co help first, let’s eliminate this Qin Mo!"
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