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The strike came with a devastating force that instantly drained the color from Di Sha Jiang Jun's face. His pupils constricted sharply, and an unprecedented fear surged within him. With all his might, Di Sha Jiang Jun swung his weapon, trying to block the lethal blow. However, the Blood-colored Sword Light seemed to possess a will of its own, deftly carving an eerie arc in the air, evading his blade and aiming straight for his throat.
In that moment of life and death, a figure flashed before Di Sha Jiang Jun like a ghost. She wielded a Slim Sword, its blade shimmering with a faint golden light, as if it contained an essence of All Things Silent Citrus. Without hesitation, the figure met the Blood-colored Sword Light with her own strike.
Clang! The two swords clashed, producing a deafening metallic sound. The woman staggered slightly but managed to block the Blood-colored Sword Light with sheer determination.
Seeing this, Di Sha Jiang Jun felt a wave of relief wash over him. He quickly turned to the woman and noticed she was clad in a tight-fitting black outfit, her form agile and her long hair cascading over her shoulders. Her eyes sparkled with resolve and courage. Upon closer inspection of her profile, he exclaimed, "You are Hong Zhu! Did the prince send you?"
He recognized her immediately; she was far too familiar to him. Hong Zhu snorted softly and nodded slightly.
"I shouldn't have saved you; after all, you are the prince's man," she said quietly. "But you are a general on the front lines; I cannot turn my back on you."
As they conversed, the Blood Demon watched with a glint of cunning in its eyes. It knew that this was the perfect moment to strike again. With a fierce swing of its Blood-colored Longsword, the sword's aura surged like a frenzied venomous snake, charging once more at Di Sha Jiang Jun with even greater ferocity.
This time, the sword's aura seemed to contain an even more powerful force, as if it aimed to tear apart the very fabric of space itself. Di Sha Jiang Jun's expression changed again; he sensed that the Blood Demon's strength had increased compared to before. A wave of intense unease washed over him.
Facing this Blood Demon alone was already overwhelming. Even with Hong Zhu joining him, it seemed they were still no match for this formidable foe. With no way out now, he could only muster all his strength for one final battle.
Hong Zhu also felt the immense power of the Blood Demon but showed no sign of retreat in her gaze. Gripping her Slim Sword tightly, the golden light on its blade appeared even more radiant, as if engaged in a silent contest against the evil force of the Blood Demon.
She understood that this battle was not just for Di Sha Jiang Jun but for the fate of the entire battlefield.
If the Blood Demon continues to rampage, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Hmph, Blood Demon, meet your end! Hong Zhu snorted coldly.
Like Gui Mei, he flickered again, his Slim Sword drawing a golden arc of light. Di Sha Jiang Jun followed closely behind, wielding the Yin Ming Gui Ren. His form moved like lightning, darting around the Blood Demon as he searched for an opening to attack.
Yet the Blood Demon seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment, and every swing of their swords increased the pressure they felt.
On the battlefield, sword lights flashed and flesh flew. The battle between the Blood Demon, Hong Zhu, and Di Sha Jiang Jun intensified. The resentment and hatred contained within the Blood-colored Longsword grew ever stronger, as if it sought to devour the entire realm.
Despite their best efforts, Hong Zhu and Di Sha Jiang Jun could not suppress the Blood Demon's onslaught. As time passed, it appeared that the Blood Demon’s strength only continued to increase. Its eyes turned an even deeper shade of crimson, as if ablaze with fierce flames; each swing of its sword carried a more violent wind.
Hong Zhu and Di Sha Jiang Jun were now panting heavily, their bodies riddled with wounds.
Meanwhile, Chen Moxuan was still enjoying the spectacle, lounging on Tiger Brother's back. The soft fur made him reluctant to get up.
If you don’t make a move soon, I’ll have to take action myself, Tiger Brother said lazily.
The Blood Demon’s power was growing as time passed; countless Ling Qi surged into its body. Chen Moxuan watched as the Fire Serpent Demon could no longer contain itself and smiled.
There’s still one side that hasn’t joined the fray yet.
Holding onto that whip in his hand, he sensed a familiar aura.
Tiger Brother, do you think Hei Yao has really left?
Tiger Brother nodded: Definitely gone, but it seems he wants to cause you some trouble.
Heh! Chen Moxuan scoffed; after I stomped his face into the ground like that, it’s only right for him to try and create some trouble for me.
But when I see those demons from Ten Thousand Demons Mountain next time, they’ll have to take the blame for Hei Yao!
Seeing this, Tiger Brother felt a twinge of sympathy; he knew that once Chen Moxuan had someone in his sights—be it human or demon—there would be no good ending for them.
The most notorious case was when this kid forced Zheng Kuishou to commit suicide and then demanded an apology from his son!
It all started because that so-called Zheng Kuishou forbade proper relationships between humans and demons. At that time, Chen Moxuan was happily in love with a snake demon. He was still relatively unknown back then, and that Demon King didn’t know his own strength; thus, a tragedy ensued.
"By the way, how is Wuji Zi's son doing?" Tiger Brother asked.
"Wuji Zi? Which one?"
Tiger Brother leaned in with curiosity. "You know, the one named Zheng Kuishou, who stopped you from being with the Human Demon."
Chen Moxuan shot a glare at Tiger Brother. "He's already a god now, not a demon!"
"Heh heh, I remember that clearly," Tiger Brother said excitedly. "So, how's Wuji Zi's son? Spill the beans!"
"Can you not go around spreading bad things about me?" Chen Moxuan huffed. "Did I force him to die?"
"It was clearly his son who wanted to rise to power. I just gave him a little push, alright?"
Tiger Brother quickly asked, "How did you push him?"
Chen Moxuan chuckled. "I told that kid that Wuji Zi obviously favored his youngest son. If he became the Demon King for a few years, he could pass the position down to him."
"I suggested he eliminate that Human Demon through some underhanded means, and I'd give him a divine artifact."
"Then he used that artifact to kill his father. This has nothing to do with me!"
Tiger Brother couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield, the situation was changing rapidly.
Chi Lian felt emboldened after acquiring the Demon Artifact. He didn't rush into action but instead observed from the shadows.
It seemed he was waiting for the two human experts and the Blood Demon to engage in a fierce battle until they were both gravely injured before making his move.
Chi Lian had completely forgotten about Hei Yao's mention of the existence of Eternal Lifers. To him, these so-called Eternal Lifers were powerless; they were merely a nuisance due to their immortality.
Moreover, given their deep backgrounds, no one was willing to provoke them lightly.
In Chi Lian's mind, it was better to ignore such a troublesome character than to expend effort dealing with them.
He planned to wait until the human experts and the Blood Demon were locked in a heated battle and both sides were severely weakened before launching a surprise attack to take down all three powerful opponents at once.
This way, not only would he fulfill his agreement with Hei Yao, but he would also become the biggest beneficiary of this chaotic battle, reaping the rewards like a fisherman!
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