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A loud clap of thunder echoed as lightning struck down through the Purple Mist, creating deep craters on the ground. People, filled with terror, dropped everything and fled in all directions.
At the village entrance, Gu Zhe pulled Gunaara along, and from a distance, they could see the village and the countless bolts of lightning piercing through the purple mist, continuously attacking the villagers inside.
Looking up at the sky, Xiang Xueer was fighting the Demon Lord alone. Even though she managed to slice through the purple lightning, the remaining strikes were enough to devastate the village of the Nüwa tribe, leaving it Pockmarked.
“Dad, what should we do?” In the midst of the raging wind, Gunaara looked helplessly at Gu Zhe. He held onto his daughter: “Guna La, you stay here. I will be back soon!”
“No, no way! It’s too dangerous inside!” Gunaara stubbornly insisted that her father should not go back. However, as the leader of their clan, he could not abandon the people of the Nüwa tribe at such a critical moment.
As they spoke, the lightning gradually ceased, and the Purple Mist enveloping the village began to dissipate. Xiang Xueer, panting heavily, collapsed to her knees. She had just released all her true energy and magical power to protect the village, but this Demon Lord was far more powerful than a Witch, and his attacks were exponentially more destructive.
“Oh?” The Demon Lord slowly lowered his hands as the fierce wind finally calmed down. He looked at Xiang Xueer with an expression of admiration and couldn't help but applaud: “Not bad, not bad. You deserve praise. I am becoming more and more interested in you.”
Ah! Xiang Xueer moved slightly and felt pain shoot through her body as if her bones were about to shatter. While releasing all her true energy and magical power had maximized her strength, it came with a heavy toll that her fragile body could hardly bear.
She turned to glance at Nüwa Village; although it was riddled with craters from the strikes, thankfully, the destruction wasn't severe, and most of the villagers should be safe.
Gu Zhe did not expect that Xiang Xueer had truly protected the village. Seeing that it seemed safe now, he quickly ran into the Village with Gunaara. The streets were severely damaged, rooftops destroyed; however, fortunately, there were not many casualties, minimizing harm to the villagers.
“Impressive!” Gu Zhe cast an admiring look at Xiang Xueer, who had fought desperately to protect their home. The two hurriedly began tending to the injured.
Lian Cheng Xue and Li Yunyang looked up at the sky in disbelief; this girl really managed to block it. They couldn't help but smile: “Truly amazing! We can't compare.”
Before Xiang Xueer could catch her breath, it seemed that the Demon Lord intended to challenge her limits again. He slowly raised his hand and waved: “I must commend you; however, while you managed to block that earlier attack, I wonder if you still have enough strength for this one?”
"What?" Xiang Xueer was shocked. No way, she thought desperately as she tried to stand up, but her body felt like it was about to fall apart. She struggled to channel her energy again; the strength within her had been nearly exhausted, and there was no way she could use that move once more.
What should I do? She turned to look at the villagers of Nuwa Village. If she couldn't hold them off, it would truly be a disaster for everyone. The Demon Lord laughed maniacally, like a devil enjoying the chaos, raising his hands and shouting wildly again, "Come on, come on, let the wind and thunder ravage once more!"
With a crackle, lightning flashed in the sky again, and purple clouds opened like a beast's gaping maw, as if they were about to swallow the entire space.
Everyone looked up at the sky in panic. Li Yunyang and Lian Cheng Xue immediately drew their swords. "Shirley seems to be at her limit; we need to go!"
The two men quickly flew toward the Demon Lord with Azure Wind beneath their feet, but the attack had already begun. The Purple Thunder Nine Strikes activated again and was about to crash down onto the ground.
"This is just ridiculous; my stamina is too weak!" Xiang Xueer cursed inwardly. Suddenly, she felt a resonance from the Azure Wind Sword in her hand. Fat Ancestor and Ling Zhu, who were in the inn with Fuxi Ancestor behind them, quickly received the message from the Azure Wind Sword.
The three of them stepped forward and flew into three directions of Nuwa Village, using their unique resonance to connect with each other.
"What’s going on?" Xiang Xueer was completely confused when suddenly she heard Fat Ancestor's voice beside her: "Shirley, leave the village to us three; you all focus on dealing with the Demon Lord!"
It's Fat Ancestor? Xiang Xueer felt a surge of joy in her heart. She hadn't expected that at this critical moment, these three Ancestors of Ancient Artifacts would step up. In an instant, three beams of light appeared from three directions of the village, illuminating the evening sky.
As the three beams of light converged above Nuwa Village, a circular barrier began to form rapidly. The purple lightning crashing down from the Purple Mist struck against the barrier's exterior, bursting forth with dazzling brilliance.
Indeed impressive; no wonder they are Ancient Three Divine Artifacts. Xiang Xueer finally felt a weight lift from her heart. However, this barrier was usually formed by the Ancestors of Five Divine Artifacts. With only three people present, it seemed somewhat strenuous. But for the sake of protecting the villagers of Nuwa Village, they had to hold on no matter what.
Suddenly, Xiang Xueer felt an endless power surge within her body. Finally standing up, she pulled out her AK47 and aimed it directly at the Demon Lord. "Hmph! If you have what it takes, come at me and show me what tricks you can pull."
The Demon Lord squinted at the ground; the massive barrier was as solid as a fortress. The nine bolts of lightning could not penetrate it at all. It seemed that these Ancient Five Divine Artifacts were indeed his greatest concern and would eventually become an obstacle to his ambition of unifying both humans and demons.
However, there is no rush; there are only three Five Divine Artifacts, and there is still more than a month until the Hexagram Sky aligns. I just need to wait for this group to find the Five Divine Artifacts for me, and then it will be effortless to take them.
"Hmph!" The Demon Lord thought to himself that staying here any longer would not yield any benefits. Finally, he withdrew, a thick black smoke billowing from beneath his feet, and with a whoosh, he prepared to leave.
Before departing, he did not forget to leave a parting remark: "Xiang Xueer, you will eventually be mine!"
"Ha!" Xiang Xueer sighed deeply as she watched the Demon Lord disappear into the distance. Finally, she plopped down onto the ground and exclaimed, "Oh my goodness, I'm exhausted! I almost lost my life!"
Li Yunyang kept pondering over what the Demon Lord had just said and turned to question her, "Hey, Dead Girl, you aren't getting involved with him again, are you?"
"What involvement?" Xiang Xueer turned around, confused by his sour expression and completely unaware of what he was talking about.
"If it's not involvement, then why does that Demon Lord think you belong to him?" Li Yunyang asked angrily, which immediately left both Xiang Xueer and Lian Cheng Xue feeling exasperated. When would this idiot ever act normally? He was even less intelligent than Duck.
The two turned to leave, but as soon as Xiang Xueer landed, her legs gave way, and she collapsed into Lian Cheng Xue's arms with a thud.
"Shirley, are you okay?" Lian Cheng Xue held her tightly just as Li Yunyang spotted them and rushed over to separate the two. "Let me carry her; there's no need for you to trouble Lian Xiong!"
Saying this, he picked up Xiang Xueer in a princess carry. At that moment, Ling Zhu also walked over from the opposite side of the forest and felt relieved upon seeing that everyone was fine.
"Where's Duck?" Lian Cheng Xue looked around for a while but couldn't find Duck. Then he asked Ling Zhu, who immediately pouted and replied, "The wind was too strong earlier; it got blown away."
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