On a boat of the Spirit Treasure Wonderland sailing in the sea, the group of ChenDuo and Dong FangHe was fighting with around ten Demon Dwellers of the Black Scales Tribe.
The ten Demon Dwellers of the Black Scales Tribe were covered with black scales, and their cultivation base was not low. All of them were holding sharp weapons of the Demon Area, constantly attacking ChenDuo and Dong FangHe.
Among these Demon Dwellers, there was a guy with a cultivation base similar to ChenDuo’s, the Sky Realm. He was holding a big curved horn.
This curved horn was obviously from a demon beast. It was three meters long and could produce many ear-piercing sounds, hurting many disciples of the Spirit Treasure Wonderland so much that they
had to cover their ears and screamed out in agony.
ChenDuo’s fingers were filled with many rings. He stood on the boat motionlessly while his rings flashed up with plenty of colorful lights.
People could see a small silver sword, three blue square stones, one red fireball respectively hanging in front of his chest, behind his back, and on the top of his head. These three strange secret treasures seemed to have some spiritual relation with ChenDuo. Following his
mind, these secret treasures transformed, rotated, and sometimes flew toward the Demon Dwellers who were besieging and bombarding his group with their attacks.
The three beautiful square blue stones were only moving around the top of his head, scattering out blue lights that were wrapping
around him.
The red fireball and the small silver sword took turns to besiege and attack the Demon Dweller who was holding the curved horn.
Holding the curved horn in his hand and waving it violently in the air, the Demon Dweller of the Black Scales Tribe furiously roared and didn’t seem to be intimidated by ChenDuo’s attacks. His curved horn looked to be quite heavy and didn’t seem to be easily broken by anything. ChenDuo had to scream out every time his small silver sword collided with the curved horn.
ChenDuo focused his power mainly on the Demon Dweller with the curved horn. The secret treasures on his body flashed up from time to time to help the Spirit Treasure Wonderland’s disciples around him. When he saw them encountering danger, he immediately used his secret treasures to help them.
As Dong FangHe’s cultivation base was lower than that of ChenDuo, his opponents were usually the Nirvana Realm Demon Dwellers.
The other five or six disciples of the Spirit Treasure Wonderland, who were probably ChenDuo’s servants, only had the Disaster Realm cultivation base. Hence, they looked extremely panicked as they seemed to lack brutal combat experience. Currently, there were three
corpses of the Spirit Treasure Wonderland’s disciples on the boat. Their flesh and blood mixed, which looked like they had been crushed and torn apart by the Demon Dwellers; and thus, their bodies were not intact.
There were two Demon Dwellers’ dead bodies of the Black Scales Tribe floating on the sea. They had probably died not long ago. Blood was still gushing out.
Two females of the Yin Yang Wonderland, who were wearing beautiful clothes and exposing their appealing bodies through their thin blouses had blushing faces, and their eyes were flooded with panic. They were covering their mouths but couldn’t stop themselves from screaming.
ShiYan released his Star Wings and quietly hovered above the heads of the people who were fighting below. He beamed a faint smile while his face remained cold.
ChenDuo suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn’t help but raise his head to look up at the sky, and frighteningly cry out loud, "ShiYan!"
Dong FangHe’s face changed in fear. He suddenly grinned, looked at the Demon Dwellers in front of him and said, "That guy is ShiYan of the Yang family. I am sure that you have also received the order to kill him at all cost." Dong FangHe pointed to ShiYan who was hovering in the sky, disclosing his identity.
After hearing so, the two Demon Dweller leaders who were fighting with ChenDuo and Dong FangHe subconsciously held their heads up looking at ShiYan and then quickly talked to the rest of the Black
Scales Tribe’s Demon Dwellers. After that, all of the ferocious Sky Realm Demon Dwellers brutally roared, ignoring ChenDuo and storming toward ShiYan.
ChenDuo’s fat face shook while he kept sneering. He didn’t hesitate either, quickly pulling out his small silver sword and the red fireball. They flew up to the sky together and were aimed at ShiYan.
The other two Sky Realm warriors, who were fighting with the Demon Dwellers, also changed their targets after hearing what Dong FangHe had said.
ShiYan had initially intended to play the role of a fisherman. However, as he saw both sides were taking actions at the same time, he suddenly laughed with a cold look on his face, "That is very good."
Starlight!
As soon as he triggered his mind, his body changed anomalously, and
instantly descended on the boat.
The surging power from the swirl in his abdomen, which had been created by the fusion of the Holy Spirit God, the Earth Flame, and the Ice Cold Flame, burst out. The tremendous power quickly ran along
his left arm.
After a short moment, the skin and flesh of his left arm cracked open, which was extremely painful.
The power from the fusion of those three living forms was incredibly mighty and far surpassed his limit. These energies flowed to his left arm, which caused him to encounter the backfire. Even his bones popped a brittle sound and apparently broke afterward.
The Life Seal!
This violent force finally fell into his palm, and each huge handprint appeared one by one.
Seven handprints, each of which was as big as a mountain with beautiful crystal radiance, instantly stacked over each other, while the tremendous power soared up many times.
Seven seals merged into one. The crystal lights of the huge handprint shot out everywhere. An earth-shaking power appeared.
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