Quick Wear: Heaven Always Favors Me

Jiang Yao was not angry or annoyed when she heard this. Instead, she sneered and said, "That's a nice thought."

As soon as she finished speaking, the spiritual energy in her body surged. The pure and fierce thunder spiritual power purified the rampant demonic energy around her into spiritual power. A large amount of spiritual power poured into Jiang Yao's body. Soon, not only did her cultivation level rise by a small level, but even the wound on her shoulder healed instantly.

Jiang Yao picked up the Golden Dragon Sword, tapped the ground with his footsteps, turned into a phantom, and appeared in front of Lu Qingyao.

Lu Qingyao's face was filled with horror, and she subconsciously used her magic energy to resist Jiang Yao's attack.

But the pure power of thunder directly dissolved her evil spirit, and the Golden Dragon Sword slashed down with unstoppable force.

"what!"

A shrill cry of pain resounded throughout the battlefield, and the Golden Dragon Sword almost sank into Lu Qingyao's shoulder.

Jiang Yao has always been vindictive. Since Lu Qingyao gave her a heavy blow on the shoulder, she would naturally return the favor.

Lu Qingyao was angry and annoyed, and even filled with fear!

Jiang Yao was obviously only in the early stage of the Golden Core stage, and she was only able to suppress her demonic energy with the help of her Thunder Spirit Root. If we talk about her cultivation, how could she possibly reach this level!

She gritted her teeth and gathered her strength, turning her palms into claws and attacking Jiang Yao. At the same time, the black shadow behind her also grabbed towards Jiang Yao.

The origin of the black shadow behind Lu Qingyao was unknown. Jiang Yao did not dare to be careless and retreated directly.

After the black shadow's attack failed, it quickly returned to Lu Qingyao's body.

Jiang Yao's knife had seriously injured Lu Qingyao. The pure thunder spiritual power poured into her already demonized body, just like a sharp blade that was about to split her spiritual veins, causing her heart-wrenching and bone-chilling pain.

Jiang Yao looked at Lu Qingyao's twisted appearance due to pain, and thought that it would be better to just complete the task, as the two of them had become mortal enemies.

As she thought so, she raised her knife again and slashed towards Lu Qingyao.

The evil spirit that Lu Qingyao used to protect her body was dispelled by the powerful thunder spiritual power on the Golden Dragon Sword. When she was about to die under Jiang Yao's sword, a bright red force rushed towards Jiang Yao.

The last spiritual mark left by Murong Zhao was triggered before Jiang Yao could react. Even so, Jiang Yao was still hit in the chest by a huge impact force, and the whole person flew out heavily.

At that moment, Jiang Yao felt as if her internal organs had shifted place, her ribs in her chest were broken, and there were even broken bones. She rolled on the grass for several rounds before she finally stopped.

Jiang Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, with fragments of internal organs mixed in the blood foam. The righteous disciples behind her quickly stepped forward and helped her up.

"Senior Sister Jiang, are you okay?" Among them was a disciple of Wuji Sect, who looked at Jiang Yao with concern and self-blame, "If we hadn't been coerced by... that traitor Lu Qingyao, Senior Sister Jiang wouldn't have been seriously injured."

Jiang Yao had no time to care about the care of the monks behind her. She looked up and saw a silver-haired man holding Lu Qingyao in his arms with a nervous look on his face, muttering: "Yaoyao, are you okay?"

With that iconic silver hair and blue eyes, as well as a cultivation level that was unfathomable to everyone present, both the human and demon races instantly knew who was in front of them, the Lord of the demon world - Bai Ze.

Jiang Yao quickly gathered her spiritual energy to repair the wound on her chest, but the brutal demonic power was so strong that she had to use a lot of effort to expel it from her body.

After the evil spirit was expelled, the wound on her chest began to heal slowly.

Jiang Yao did not hesitate and directly ordered the disciples behind him, "Go, go back and find Senior Sister Jian."

"What about you, Senior Sister Jiang?" The Wuji Sect disciple couldn't help but ask when he saw Jiang Yao holding the knife again and not leaving with them.

"My spiritual power can purify the evil spirit and delay it for a while." As soon as Jiang Yao finished speaking, he raised his hand and slashed out a cross of sword energy, blocking the pursuit of those demon monks.

Without looking back, she shouted, "Go!"

Seeing her like this, the monks did not dare to delay and left quickly.

Jiang Yao looked at Lu Qingyao and Bai Ze not far away with slightly gloomy eyes. She couldn't see through Bai Ze's strength, but based on the fact that she could still suffer such an injury after blocking it with the mark of spiritual consciousness, she estimated that Bai Ze's cultivation was roughly in the late Nascent Soul stage, or even higher.

If he wants to catch up with those upright cultivators, it is more than enough. Her thunder spiritual power is extremely restraining to the demons, but it may not have such a powerful effect on the monsters.

Therefore, she must slow down Bai Ze.

Lu Qingyao has been completely transformed into a demon physique. Any trace of Jiang Yao's spiritual power is painful to her. Even the demonic power that Bai Ze put into Lu Qingyao's body requires extreme caution to expel the thunder spiritual power from her meridians.

Lu Qingyao's cultivation was shaken by Jiang Yao's thunder spiritual power, and her cultivation level dropped directly from the late Nascent Soul stage to the early Nascent Soul stage. If Bai Ze hadn't removed the thunder spiritual power for her, she would have probably shattered her Nascent Soul stage and turned into a Dan.

She naturally felt the sudden drop in her cultivation level. She didn't know whether it was out of anger or resentment, but two lines of tears flowed down her face. She raised her hands and hugged Bai Ze's neck. In the shadow that Bai Ze couldn't see, her eyes were already filled with madness and resentment.

She said softly and aggrievedly: "Bai Ze, I don't know why... I fell into the devil's way as she wished, but she still pursued me relentlessly, and now she even wants to kill me."

When Bai Ze was expelling the lightning energy from Lu Qingyao, he naturally saw the wound on her shoulder. If it had gone deeper, her shoulder blade would have been completely severed, and she would have lost her life.

Seeing his beloved being treated like this, Bai Ze was extremely heartbroken. He looked at Jiang Yao coldly and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Yao, no matter which life you are in, you are so vicious that you are disgusting."

Jiang Yao raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a cold voice: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why bother talking so much?"

Her eyebrows and eyes were sharp, like a red plum blossom in the snow. She said sarcastically: "However, I didn't expect that the dignified Lord of the Demon Realm would openly stand on the side of the demons. It is really ironic."

You know, thousands of years ago, the demons and monsters were old enemies, and tens of millions of monsters died at the hands of the demons.

And now, as the lord of the demon world, he is defending a human traitor in front of both humans and demons. It is really ridiculous.

Bai Ze frowned slightly, and the disgust in his eyes deepened as he looked at Jiang Yao: "You are still making excuses. If it weren't for you, how could Yaoyao fall into the demon clan?"

Obviously, Bai Ze was blatantly on Lu Qingyao's side, and attributed the reason why Lu Qingyao fell into the evil path to Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao lowered her eyelashes upon hearing this, stroking the handle of the Golden Dragon Sword with her thumb, and said coldly: "It seems that you don't intend to let me leave."

"Then let's see who will survive to the end."

After Jiang Yao finished speaking, the Golden Dragon Sword in her hand glowed purple and thunder suddenly struck, as if splitting the sky in half.

She was alone, facing hundreds of demon monks and a demon lord, but she showed no signs of fear.