"Boomââ!"
The Celestial Dao Demon Venerable shattered the Sword Light with a punch, his form unmoving, while countless blood mists exploded from True Martialâs body, his aura rapidly declining.
The Celestial Dao Demon Venerable continued to charge towards Ning Qingyang.
Ning Qingyang hadnât expected the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable to be so fierce, instantly transforming into a Sword Light to retreat violently.
The Celestial Dao Demon Venerable followed closely behind, continually smashing the Sword Light Ning Qingyang emitted.
At the same time, layers of Medicine God Illusions enveloped True Martial, his fluctuating aura suddenly elevated.
"Dijon, kill that Blood and Flesh Giant Beast!" Ning Qingyang spoke for the first time.
He realized that the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable could persist under his skills for so long because the damage was being transferred.
"Got it!"
Dijon launched an immediate attack, shadows entwining a giant figure, resembling a Shadow Giant manipulating the sun and moon, striking towards True Martial with a massive Light Sword.
The Sword Light tore through the Void, its terrifying pressure enveloping hundreds of miles around True Martial, making escape impossible.
"Clang clang clangââ!"
The Jasper Pool instantly played the âSilent Sound,â and the surrounding ground resounded with a powerful piano melody.
The power of [Timeâs Moment] made Dijonâs advancing body abruptly halt, and at this moment.
Shen Fei, already prepared, instantly produced a Jade Talisman, activating it in a flash.
With a âboom.â
The Jade Talisman emitted a white light, streaking across the firmament like a meteor, heading towards the forcefully suspended Dijon.
Dijon, just breaking free from [Timeâs Moment], saw the white light directly targeting his forehead.
In an instant.
Dijon used a Defense Skills, golden light transforming into an incredibly solid illusion resembling a Buddha statue, enveloping him completely.
But the collision he anticipated never came; instead, the scenery around him frantically transformed at lightning speed.
The white light engulfed Dijonâs body in an instant.
His entire form turned into a white light, flying away into the distance.
Even Ning Qingyang was stunned. What kind of maneuver was this?
Shen Fei had directly used the Teleportation Jade Talisman given by Meng Zhengguo, not intending to extract entries for now.
Extracting entries was his last trump card; since he couldnât handle both, heâd deal with one first.
For a Tier Nine, covering ten thousand miles still took some time.
If he wanted to come back, Ning Qingyang would have been defeated long before.
"Alright, now letâs start the one-on-one."
Shen Fei turned to Ning Qingyang and said, in the blink of an eye.
The Jasper Pool directly activated [Voice of All Things], a torrent of information overload causing Ning Qingyangâs brain to crash.
Ning Qingyangâs mind was bombarded by various data, and once he regained his senses.
A giant fist engulfed in black Demon Flame heavily crashed onto Ning Qingyangâs body.
âBoom!â
In that instant.
A visually observable, turbulent air layer erupted, exploding violently on Ning Qingyangâs body.
âBoom!â
Ning Qingyang was instantly blasted over a thousand meters, countless blood mists burst forth, his white robe completely destroyed, and the mask on his face turned to dust.
Revealing Ning Qingyangâs face, no less refined than Gao Yaâs, with a shocked expression.
A flash of white light, and Ning Qingyangâs rapidly declining aura surged again.
"I never thought a Summoner whoâs not even Second Transformation could achieve this!"
"No wonder the Sect Leader is intent on eliminating you!"
Ning Qingyangâs voice was icy, shrouded in black Sword Light behind him.
In a flash, it transformed into a river of intensely black Sword Light, slashing toward the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable.
But the next moment.
Countless silver lights exploded around him, causing his just-recovered aura to plummet again.
Simultaneously, the River of Sword Qi began to turn illusory.
"Even the Eye Demon can be controlled by you?"
Ning Qingyang resigned himself, hearing a prompt from the information panel, realizing this guy could control Abyssal Creatures.
Whoâs really the Demon here?
Ning Qingyang could only use various Recovery Skills to restore his state once more.
The River of Sword Qi had just been restored when he saw a massive fist abruptly appear in front of him again.
"Mirror Image Spaceââ!"
Witnessing the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable appear instantaneously, Ning Qingyangâs mind flashed with a Space System Magic.
Sweeping over the information panel with his mind, he discovered that he was already enveloped in the Mirror Image Space.
He could only break through the River of Sword Qi, turning offense into defense.
The longsword in his hand continuously blocked, while in the gaps of blocking, he constantly used various defense skills.
Meanwhile, the fists of the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable relentlessly pounded on Ning Qingyangâs sword like a storm.
"Boom boom boom boomââ!"
In an instant, nearly a hundred punches had been thrown.
"Damn itââ!"
Ning Qingyang let out a furious roar, "To think there are such despicable means!"
The items in his backpack suddenly disappeared by more than half.
Daring not to contact the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable any further, he transformed into a beam of sword light, intending to distance himself from the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable, avoiding any contact.
However, just as such a thought emerged.
Sealing arrays, long drawn, appeared around him like a ravenous tiger pouncing on its prey, directly encircling him.
In an instant.
Ning Qingyang felt his internal blood and energy, defense, speed, and various attributes continuously decline, even his thoughts were halting.
By the time he reacted, the storm-like punches once again slammed into his body.
Though he was of the warrior class profession, he leaned more towards weaponry rather than constitution.
Being consecutively bombarded by the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable, his aura plummeted wildly, and suddenly three pieces of equipment vanished from his body.
Clothes, shoes, necklace.
Ning Qingyang was both shocked and furious, he roared: "If you have the guts, fight one-on-one!"
How could all of this guyâs summoned beasts be so absurd, but Shen Fei simply did not respond, too lazy to reply.
He didnât even want to ask Ning Qingyang why he was a demon; a demon is merely a demon.
No matter what identity you originally had.
Once a demon, always a demon.
As long as youâre a demon, then you must be slain.
In the Mirror Image Space, Ning Qingyang was going crazy, even when his attacks landed on the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable.
They were directly diverted; the target that was directly transferred did not die, and the Demon Venerable was always in prime condition.
In contrast, he was occasionally punched and, most critically, in the Mirror Image Space, he had no way to flee.
Each time he tore through the space, intending to escape, his movements would inexplicably halt.
Regaining his senses, the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable would be pounding his body.
Ning Qingyang no longer had the luxury of pondering what Shen Feiâs summoned beasts were all about.
In the successive onslaughts, Ning Qingyang had resurrected twice, the crux being that even his sword was gone.
The Celestial Dao Demon Venerable grinningly grasped the longsword in his hand and swallowed it whole.
Ning Qingyangâs eyes turned blood red, and he growled: "You dare eat my sword!!"
"So what if I ate it, is it your wife or something?"
The Celestial Dao Demon Venerable sneered coldly, continuing to close in, and Ning Qingyang had no choice but to transform the energy he wielded into a longsword to fight against.
But the augmentation brought by his equipment was entirely different from this energy!
With two punches, Ning Qingyangâs entire body shattered, like a porcelain doll smashed to the ground, bleeding profusely.
Ning Qingyang wore a bitter smile, "Everyone underestimated you, Shen Fei!"
But there was not the slightest response, Ning Qingyang unwillingly shouted: "Donât you even want to ask me why I am a demon?!"
Yet, still, there was no response, the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable sneered: "The master says, a demon is a demon, and being a demon is a disgrace to oneâs ancestors extended eighteen generations backward.
Heâs too lazy to speak, and youâre unworthy of hearing. Let me convey it!"
"Youââ!"
Ning Qingyang let out a low cry, a beam of sword light slashed out instantly from within him, roaring.
The startlingly brilliant sword light burst forth from within him, instantly engulfing the body of the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable.
Outside the Mirror Image Space, the True Martial was cut in two, with no sign of life.
Yet droplets of Sweet Dew emerged, covering True Martialâs body, and True Martial appeared once more.
Ning Qingyangâs face revealed unwillingness, this was a trump card left by One Sword Overthrows Immortal, originally thought to force Shen Fei out.
Unexpectedly, Shen Fei remained so cautious to the end, never appearing.
"Die, donât be a demon in your next life."
The Celestial Dao Demon Venerableâs fist pounded onto Ning Qingyangâs powerless form.
Instantly.
Ning Qingyangâs body shattered, three beams of golden light surged out, held in the hands of the Celestial Dao Demon Venerable.
At this moment.
Outside the Mirror Image Space, Shen Fei heard a roar, "Damn you Shen Fei, come to meet your death!"