Honghuang: I am one of the escapees!

Because Fuxi had forced his deduction, he suffered a terrible backlash and was tainted with endless karma. Therefore, over the years, his cultivation had hardly made any breakthroughs, not to mention the late Quasi-Saint stage, he had not even reached the middle Quasi-Saint stage.

“”Go to hell!”

In an instant, Fuxi’s body was blasted away fiercely.

The terrifying magical powers in the hands of Tianwu and Shebishi were also activated instantly, and fell directly on Fuxi.

Although the spiritual treasure on Fuxi’s body was of high grade, it was a protective treasure of the upper grade innate spiritual treasure level, but under the attack of the two people, the defense was quickly torn apart.

The terrifying attack also fell directly on Fuxi.

In an instant, Fuxi’s body exploded instantly, and was directly torn into pieces, turning into a bloody rain all over the sky.

Just when the two were about to kill Fuxi completely, suddenly a jade talisman on Fuxi’s body instantly burst out with infinite divine light, directly wrapped Fuxi’s soul and broke through the air, and even Tianwu and Shebishi did not react.

Needless to say, this should obviously be the backup plan that Nuwa left for Fuxi.

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On the other side, Taiyi, another peak quasi-saint in the demon court, was also suppressed.

In front of him were two ancestor witches, Hou Tu and Xuan Ming. Although their cultivation was not as good as Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, they were both top-notch among the peak quasi-saints. With the ancestor witches’ bodies, innate magical powers, and the top-notch spiritual treasures that Xuan Qing had equipped them with, Taiyi had almost no chance of winning, not to mention two people joining forces, even in a one-on-one fight, and it was obvious that he would be defeated sooner or later.

Another top master in the demon court, Zhu Long, the ancestor of the dragon clan, was now facing Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time among the twelve ancestor witches.

Although Zhu Long’s cultivation was not weak, and relying on the luck of the demon court over the years, his injuries had completely recovered, and his cultivation even showed signs of breaking through the peak of the quasi-saint.

Even his true strength was comparable to that of a peak quasi-saint.

Unfortunately, he was facing the Time Ancestor, Zhu Jiuyin. Although Zhu Jiuyin was at the peak of Quasi-Saints, he had one foot in the Half-Step Primordial Realm, and his strength was much stronger than that of the average Quasi-Saint.

Moreover, Zhu Long’s main cultivation was also the Law of Time. Facing Zhu Jiuyin, who was also cultivating the Law of Time, Zhu Long’s advantage was instantly gone. Not only did he not have an advantage, but he was suppressed everywhere.

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Another late-stage quasi-saint master, Master Kunpeng, was being besieged by Rushou and Qiangliang. His situation was also very bad. If it weren’t for his extraordinary skills, he would have died under the attacks of the two.

But even so, Kunpeng’s situation was precarious.

“Damn it, no, if this continues, I’m afraid I’m really going to be finished! I can’t be buried with the demon court.”

Kunpeng’s eyes flickered, and he obviously saw the situation in front of him. The demon court had no chance of winning at all. If they continued to stay, they would only die.

He didn’t have such a powerful background as Fuxi, and he didn’t have the care of the Heavenly Saint.

“”Cut!”

Suddenly, a look of determination flashed in Kunpeng’s eyes. The next moment, he moved his mind, and a flash of light flashed above his soul. Then, he directly tore the soul apart, and then tore off the small piece of the soul.

Then a flash of light flashed, and directly wiped out the small piece of soul that was cut out.

“”Puff!”

In an instant, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out. At this moment, Kunpeng’s breath dropped a lot, and his face turned pale. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.

The reason why Kunpeng did this was mainly to cut off the connection with the Refining God Banner. Through his continuous attempts over the years, he forced the mark of the Refining God Banner into the corner of the Yuanshen. But he did not act rashly. He was afraid of attracting the attention of Di Jun.

At this moment, he obviously couldn’t help it anymore. He directly tore off the Yuanshen with the mark of the Refining God Banner, and then directly erased the mark of the Refining God Banner with the speed of lightning.

After doing all this, Kunpeng didn’t care about the injuries on his body. The terrifying secret method was instantly activated. The mana in his body burned crazily, and the breath on his body once again skyrocketed crazily.

Then the innate magical power was directly activated. At this moment, Kunpeng’s speed instantly increased to the extreme, and he flew out of the battlefield.

“Bastard, Kunpeng! You actually betrayed the demon race!”

The moment Kunpeng cut off the connection with the Refining Spirit Banner, Di Jun reacted immediately. After seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Di Jun’s eyes.

“”Buzz!”

But just when Kunpeng was about to leave the battlefield, suddenly, a giant finger appeared out of thin air in the sky, and before Kunpeng could react, the terrifying giant finger instantly fell on Kunpeng.

Before he could scream, his whole body instantly collapsed, and blood and flesh were splattered all over the sky. His soul was also directly wiped out. In just one encounter, Kunpeng, who was in the late stage of the Quasi-Sage realm, was instantly wiped out.

Then, the surrounding space suddenly twisted, and a purple-robed figure appeared. It was none other than Xuan Qing who had returned from the chaos.

“It’s brother, brother is back!”

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“Damn the demon race, your doom has come!”

When the twelve witch ancestors saw Xuan Qing coming, they all showed a look of ecstasy on their faces. Xuan Qing’s return obviously meant that those Heavenly Saints had been defeated.

“What!? Damn it, how is it possible!?”

When Di Jun on the opposite side saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

When the blood rain fell from the sky before, he realized that it was not good, but he did not expect that those few saints of the Heavenly Dao were so useless that Xuan Qing came back in just a short while.[]

“Damn it, it seems that this is the only way! I must become a Taoist, otherwise, I am afraid I will really perish!”

After seeing Xuan Qing appear, Di Jun’s eyes also flashed with a hint of determination. Obviously, he knew very well that he could not delay any longer, otherwise, there was only death waiting for him.

“”Buzz!”

The next moment, Di Jun did not hesitate at all. With a thought, a black bead appeared out of thin air above his head, accompanied by a terrifying black gas that spread from it. The black gas was filled with a thick death aura.

Then, a terrifying devouring force instantly erupted from the black bead, and then, in the sight of everyone, above the endless corpses below the battlefield, a stream of black gas also rose up, and then directly merged into the black bead.

At the moment when the black gas merged into the bead, the aura on the bead continued to soar wildly. Finally, a terrifying black beam of light burst out from the bead, directly covering Di Jun’s body, and endless black gas instantly poured into Di Jun’s body.

Under the cover of this terrifying black gas, Di Jun’s aura began to soar wildly like a rocket.

Almost in an instant, his aura reached the extreme of the peak of the quasi-saint.

“.Buzz!”

Then, Di Jun’s body shook violently, and then the aura of his whole body instantly broke through the shackles of the peak of Quasi-Sage, and successfully stepped into the realm of Half-Step Primordial Chaos.

“Hmm? This is… the breath of the law of death… This is the Death Pearl, the companion treasure of the Death Demon God? This Emperor Jun actually obtained the treasure of the Death Demon God! Is he going to use the death energy in these endless corpses to achieve enlightenment?

What a Emperor Jun, he is really cruel enough to use the lives of the entire Demon Court as sacrifices, it is really a big deal!”

After seeing the black bead on Emperor Jun’s head, Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, but soon recognized that this was the companion treasure of the Death Demon God.

Emperor Jun used the Death Pearl to devour the death energy of countless creatures that fell on the battlefield, and used this death energy to break through the shackles.

Xuan Qing finally understood why Emperor Jun still chose to fight to the death when the gap between the two sides was so big. It turned out that he had no hope for (Li Qian’s) Demon Court at all, but wanted to sacrifice the entire Demon Court with blood, and use the death energy in the countless corpses of the Demon Court to achieve enlightenment.

“You want to become a god, have you asked me? You killed so many lives of my human race, and now you still want to become a god? That’s a bit too unrealistic!”

Soon Xuan Qing showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

When he saw that the other party was about to break through the shackles of half-step Hunyuan, Xuan Qing flipped his hand and slapped it out. In an instant, the terrifying giant hand that covered the sky covered the top of Di Jun’s head, and before the other party could react, he slapped the dead spirit Zhu Qin away.

“Asshole, who dared to stop me from becoming a Taoist… Hmm? Xuanqing, it’s you!? You want to stop me from becoming a Taoist?”

Di Jun was furious when he saw this, but when his eyes touched Xuanqing, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

“Become a Taoist? Are you worthy of that? You dare to slaughter the human race and still want to become a Taoist? That’s too much of a fantasy! Today is the day you die!”

Xuan Qing said coldly.

“What!? You dare to kill me? I am the Heaven-destined Saint appointed by Dao Zun. If you kill me, Dao Zu will definitely not let you go!”

Di Jun said with a trembling voice, and the fear and fear in his eyes could not be concealed. He was obviously afraid that Xuan Qing would suddenly attack him.