My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife - Chapter 2095

Chapter 2095




At the sight of the crack on the Demonic Saint Pot, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint immediately channeled his inner demonic energy into a powerful force, covering the Demonic Saint Pot, attempting to halt the expanding of the crack .

Unfortunately, the Fire Dragon Soul was much too powerful, lashing its tail relentlessly against the walls of the Demonic Saint Pot .

Bang bang bang bang bang bang . . .

After some endless clangor, countless cracks appeared in the walls of the Demonic Saint Pot . With one final blow, the pot exploded into pieces .

Under the powerful attacks of the Fire Dragon Soul, the Demonic Saint Pot was destroyed . Emerging from the ruins, was Qingfeng Li's body .

Qingfeng Li pulled out his Yin-Yang Saint Sword as soon as he came out . He roared, "Yang Light Sword!"

With a flip of his wrist, Qingfeng Li cleaved forward with the long sword, forming a ray of white light, slashing open the skies, leaving rifts in the atmosphere, and arriving before the Nine-headed Demonic Saint instantly .

At the sight, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint furrowed his brows, taken aback by the incredible speed Qingfeng Li possessed; he didn't even time to breathe .

The Nine-headed Demonic Saint immediately waved out his palm, forming in front of himself a green defensive light veil .

The defensive light veil wasn't strong enough to defend against the sword light, however, as it was split into two instantly, exposing the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's body vulnerable .

With a loud bang, his body was left with a huge gash, his bones revealed . The force sent his body flying, spewing blood, and heavily injured .

His face colorless, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint gaped at Qingfeng Li . "Impossible! How did you break my Demonic Saint Pot and injure me with one attack?! You're at a lower level!"

Smiling arrogantly, Qingfeng Li explained, "I forgot to tell you . I've already killed the middle-grade devilish saint of the Endless Forbidden Ground of Devilish Dao . You're nothing but a middle-grade demonic saint, similar to him in strength . Killing you is as easy as killing an ant . "

Before this, Qingfeng Li's greatest fear was the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's Demonic Saint Pot . Now that it's destroyed, he had nothing to worry about .

Thinking about the Fire Dragon Soul's sacrifice, Qingfeng Li felt a sharp guilt in his heart . The Fire Dragon Soul was now almost in fragments, its body blurred with blood and flesh .

Its soul went into hiding in the depth of Qingfeng Li's mind . Visible to the naked eye were countless wounds on its body . Especially its tail, there were already white bones exposed .

The Fire Dragon Soul had suffered greatly for Qingfeng Li's escape, unleashing all of its godly dragon flame while its body sustained heavy injuries .

Qingfeng Li swore to himself . "Senior Fire Dragon, don't worry . Once I destroy the Nine-headed Demonic Saint and the other forbidden grounds, I will look for saint level spirit elixirs to heal your wounds . "




Qingfeng Li turned towards the Nine-headed Demonic Saint, eyes filled with rage .

He waved out the Yin-Yang Saint Sword once more, shattering the skies, dimming the sun and the moon, slashing open the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's flesh, sending his body flying .

Ho ho ho ho…

The Nine-headed Demonic Saint began to growl, violent and ferocious .

In the next moment, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint transformed into its original form, an enormous worm reaching more than 13,000 meters in length .

It had nine heads, each the size of a hill, combining to be tens of thousands of meters in size, occupying the entire atmosphere .

Its lengthy body was covered with green spikes, each sharp as could be, looking as if it were an ancient enormous worm of some sort .

The entire ground beneath the Nine-headed Demonic Saint began to shake, the volatile force even reaching Qingfeng Li .



Qingfeng Li turned to Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake . "Protect Xue Lin and Ruyan Liu, don't let them get hurt!"

Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake nodded and said, "Don't worry, we won't let them get hurt!"

Glaring at Qingfeng Li, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint growled, "Damn human! How dare you injure me?! I won't let you live!"

Splash, splash, splash . . .

Suddenly, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint opened all nine mouths, spewing out nine rays of green light, slashing open the air, tearing apart the atmosphere and shooting directly at Qingfeng Li's body .

Unfazed, Qingfeng Li immediately waved out his Yin-Yang Saint Sword, forming a ray of light of Yin-Yang even more powerful than before . He unleashed both the Yin Sky Sword and Yang Light Sword forming two rays of light, one black and one white .

The black and white beam danced around one another, dashing forward in unison, piercing the air, destroying the green liquid instantly .

Uncontested, Qingfeng Li's sword light continued forward and with a crisp cutting sound, one of the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's head was chopped off .

With one head gone, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint let out a miserable cry . It was a part of its body after all . The pain could compare to a self-cultivator losing one of their fingers, agonizingly painful .

Due to its exhaustive nature, Qingfeng Li placed the Yin-Yang Saint Sword back into his Interspatial Ring after two attacks . He opted for another technique .

Third Finger – Ceasing the time!

Qingfeng Li suddenly reached out his right hand, shooting forth a green light . The green light dashed towards the Nine-headed Demonic Saint's seven heads at lightning speed, stilling them, rendering them immobile .

Immediately, Qingfeng Li jumped up into the air, waving out his right fist, transforming it into a 13,000-foot genuine fist, smashing it forward .

Bang bang bang bang . . .

After seven deafening blows, seven of its nine heads shattered .

Just as Qingfeng Li's about to attack its final head, the effects of his time-ceasing technique wore off .

With its mobility recovered, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint quickly backed away, avoiding Qingfeng Li's attacks .

The Nine-headed Demonic Saint gaped at Qingfeng Li . "How do you know the conqueror's technique?!"

Qingfeng Li furrowed his brows and said, "You know Third Master Li?"

Bitter, the Nine-headed Demonic Saint said, "Of course I do . I'll never forget him . I was once a self-cultivator from another saint level planet, but I displeased Third Master Li and ended up as a fugitive . I sustained heavy injuries and went into hiding on the Crimson Fire Continent . This is why my powers decreased by so much . I was a high-grade demonic saint before . "