488: Chapter 488 Xiao Weiqing Arrives

Six demigods set out at the same time.

A powerful pressure swept across the battlefield.

"Wooo— wooo—"

The retreat horn sounded immediately.

"Go, run!"

"Get back to the base quickly!"

"Don't panic, return quickly!"

The general at the rear of the phalanx clearly knew the inside story and immediately ordered the Vermilion Bird Army to return to the base.

On the city wall, Ruan Zhen's Face darkened. "Old Ghost Yin, our secret is out."

"Yeah."

"We have to step up."

Yin Zong tore off his exquisite Elder uniform, revealing the combat suit underneath.

"Xiao Weiqing is almost here, five minutes at most. Hold on."

"Kill!"

Ruan Zhen manifested a Nine-Ring Broadsword in one hand and stepped out of the city ahead of Yin Zong. Facing six demigods, he showed no fear; instead, his Aura surged even higher.

Swish, swish!

Two dark shadows streaked out from the base; they were the other two Nirvana Warriors.

The Night Owl Demigod was a step faster than the other demigods, confronting a Nirvana Warrior in the blink of an eye.

"Thousand Feathers Chasing Wind!"

The Night Owl Demigod's wings spread, blotting out the sun as countless feathers flew toward the Nirvana Warrior.

Clang, clang!

The Nirvana Warrior's blade danced, blocking the attack.

The other Eighth Realm Experts were not so lucky. Thousand Feathers Chasing Wind was an area-of-effect attack with a massive range, and over a dozen experts were caught in it.

*Puchi!*

The Night Owl Demigod's feathers were as hard as alloy, easily piercing the divine bodies of ordinary Eighth Realm Experts.

With just one strike.

Several Eighth Realm Experts lost their ability to fight.

Suddenly.

A delicate shout came from within the base.

The Night Owl Demigod flew backward.

A woman dressed in fiery red armor appeared; it was Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu. Her palm, covered in deep blue Divine Fire, swept across the position where the Night Owl Demigod had just been, causing the very air to congeal.

Just then.

A giant black claw attacked from behind Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu; it was the Panshan Demigod.

Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu turned and pushed out a palm.

Boom!

The terrifying impact sent Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu retreating repeatedly. With every step she took in the air, a bloom of deep blue Divine Fire exploded beneath her feet.

"Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu, as an opponent, I admire you. It's a pity."

Silently.

The Rat Race Demigod and the Leopard Race's Beicang Demigod appeared behind Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu. Three demigods besieging Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu—they truly gave her enough Face.

"Human, your time of death has come!!!"

The Rat Race Demigod spoke, emitting an ultra-low-frequency sound.

Deep blue Divine Fire manifested before Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu, blocking the sonic attack.

The Rat Race Demigod's eyes narrowed. "This flame is indeed extraordinary; it can actually block my Divine Soul attack."

"Strike with full force. Delay will only bring complications."

The Panshan Demigod was the first to attack, and the Beicang Demigod also struck from behind. Attacking from both front and back, the Rat Race Demigod waited on the side for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"Old Ghost Yin, hold on for a bit. I'm going to help the Palace Master Yun Shu."

"Alright."

Ruan Zhen was bathed in foul-smelling blood, looking like a god of death. In less than a minute of combat, he had already slain two Yao Sovereigns.

"Get lost!"

Forcing back the obstructing Yao Sovereigns with a single slash, Ruan Zhen moved toward Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu.

However.

The Yao Sovereigns were not stupid. They immediately surrounded him, blocking Ruan Zhen's path. As long as the demigods killed that human woman, the victory of this battle would belong to them.

Boom!

Rumble!

In mid-air.

The battle was fierce. From time to time, figures fell from the sky—some were from the Yao Race, and others were Human Race experts.

"Hmph—"

With a delicate groan, Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu was scratched by the Rat Race Demigod, her arm dripping with blood. But soon, Divine Fire overflowed from her arm, and the wound healed.

"Palace Master Yun Shu, retreat quickly!"

Yin Zong shouted.

But at this moment, Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu's expression was cold and indifferent, as if she hadn't heard Yin Zong's words at all.

"This is bad!"

Yin Zong was extremely anxious. He could see that Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu's state was wrong; she had become completely unrecognizable.

*Bang!*

In mid-air, the Panshan Demigod landed a direct punch. The terrifying force sent Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu flying.

*Puchi!*

A cold light flashed as a claw pierced through Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu's abdomen.

Rumble!

Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu's Divine Fire went berserk, forcing back the Beicang Demigod who had ambushed her.

"Hmph!"

The Beicang Demigod sneered. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu endured the pain and glanced at the battlefield below. She then spread her arms and slowly ascended into the sky, the Divine Fire within her body surging wildly.

A massive Vermilion Bird phantom appeared behind her, large enough to obscure the city walls.

The Vermilion Bird phantom continued to solidify, its gaze locking onto the Panshan Demigod.

The Panshan Demigod's expression changed as he realized Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu's intention.

"Preparing for a desperate final struggle?"

"I'll grant your wish!"

"Roar!!"

The Panshan Demigod roared, and his Aura surged again. In an instant, he revealed his true form: a terrifying gorilla appeared in mid-air, three hundred zhang tall and incredibly ferocious.

The Evil Qi within him was violent, his Bloodline surged, and a massive dark shadow appeared behind him.

Boom!

One black and one blue, the two energies collided.

A heaven-shaking sound erupted in the sky, sweeping across the entire battlefield. Both the Human Race and the Yao Race instinctively looked up.

They saw a chaotic storm sweeping toward them.

The Eighth Realm Experts and Yao Sovereigns near the energy explosion were all blown away, creating a vacuum zone in the center.

Ruan Zhen was also forced back. He shielded his eyes with his hand and, through the gaps in his fingers, saw Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu spitting blood in mid-air, her slender body being blown away like a leaf.

*Shoo!*

A massive figure moved with extreme speed. The Beicang Demigod had been waiting for this chance; he appeared behind Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu with a ferocious expression and swung a claw.

"Die!"

Just then.

A dazzling cold light sliced through the air, erupting with a brilliance more radiant than the setting sun.

"Seamless — Soul Slash!"

*Puchi!*

There was no resistance possible.

A massive head flew off.

In his final moments, the Beicang Demigod saw a human male pass him by and charge toward the Panshan Demigod.

"What?!!"

The Panshan Demigod was horrified. He had clearly defeated that human woman; the victory of the war should have been in the Yao Race's pocket.

How could the Beicang Demigod have been slain so suddenly, without even his Divine Soul escaping?

In this tiny Red Flower Base, there was actually another human demigod?

Before the Panshan Demigod could think further.

Xiao Weiqing, dressed in a black combat suit, traversed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Energy erupted within him as he performed the Mountain Elephant technique. The terrifying pressure left the Panshan Demigod aghast.

In a hurry.

The Panshan Demigod crossed his arms to block, his hair standing on end.

ten thousand calamities was bathed in Divine Fire, carrying immense force as it hacked ruthlessly into the Panshan Demigod's arm.

*Bang!*

The terrifying energy explosion smashed a huge crater directly into the Panshan Demigod's arm, deep enough to see the bone, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

His prideful fur was vulnerable before the Divine Fire, melting rapidly as the Divine Fire began to spread from his arm toward his shoulder.

"Damn it!"

The Panshan Demigod was indeed a battle-hardened veteran demigod. With a swipe of his other hand, he tore off the wounded arm along with the skin and flesh.

The entire forearm was a ghastly sight of white bones, with only a small fraction of flesh remaining.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Weiqing remained silent. There was no need to waste words with a dying Yao.

The Panshan Demigod's eyes narrowed as if he had remembered something, and he suddenly shouted:

"Are you Xiao Weiqing??!!!"