Chapter 975 - 326: Fierce Battle (Part 4)

A few breaths later.

Boom!

Wu Yiyi was sent flying backward, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Zheyu’s reckless fighting style caused his Bloodline Power to deplete rapidly at an astonishing speed.

The effect of the Tiger Roar Dragon Chant Secret Skill was quickly fading.

With this ebb and flow, the situation began to reverse, and Wu Yiyi gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn it!"

Wu Yiyi cursed under his breath, a look of unwillingness appearing in his eyes.

He had actually lost to a demon weaker than himself, dealing a severe blow to his strong sense of pride and inner arrogance.

However, Wu Yiyi also knew that if he didn’t leave now, he might never get another chance.

Poof—

His face flushed suddenly, and the blood he was about to spit out was swallowed back down by Wu Yiyi.

Boom!

He pushed off forcefully with his feet, his body rapidly retreating.

At the same time, Wu Yiyi quickly formed a seal with his hands, and the purple tiger and dragon phantom in his eyes took on a tinge of crimson.

Boom!

Lin Zheyu charged once more, like a cannonball from the sky, his right foot fiercely kicking toward Wu Yiyi’s chest.

"We will meet again!"

Wu Yiyi’s eyes were filled with indifference, looking at Lin Zheyu with intense battle intent.

Just as Lin Zheyu was about to strike him, a mighty force suddenly erupted from Wu Yiyi’s body.

Poof~~

Lin Zheyu passed through Wu Yiyi, whose body shattered like foam and disappeared.

"The power of a Magical Treasure?"

"It’s a pity that a powerful pursuer is coming; otherwise..."

Gold flashed in Lin Zheyu’s eyes, and with his Celestial Eye, he could vaguely see Wu Yiyi’s escape path.

However, he no longer had the chance.

In his perception, a powerful Sea Race expert was racing towards him at incredible speed.

If he continued to fight fiercely with Wu Yiyi, even if Wu Yiyi were dealt with, he himself might fall into danger.

Risking his life for a mere genius of the Wu Family.

Not worth it.

Give him a few more years, and Lin Zheyu’s strength would far surpass his.

It would not be too late to act again then.

"I’ll let you live a few more years, but this spirit beast..."

"Better to kill it directly."

Lin Zheyu looked at the spirit beast, realizing the danger, turning to flee, a glint of killing intent in his eyes.

This spirit beast, once it has an owner, is hard to control again, and Lin Zheyu had no method of controlling it.

Moreover.

If a piece of the spirit beast’s soul is taken and used as a Soul Guide, carrying it around is almost like having a locator.

Squeak, squeak!

The spirit beast cried out in terror, rapidly escaping into the distance.

However, despite its ability to see hidden traces in the void of the world, its strength wasn’t impressive.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zheyu arrived behind it, slapping it; the spirit beast didn’t even have time to cry out before it turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Time to go, it’s time to return to the Martial Alliance."

Lin Zheyu said to himself.

His figure flickered, rushing towards the barrier’s edge.

Not long after they left.

A Sea Race man, covered in tentacles and looking extremely ugly, arrived at the place where the two had fought.

"It was a battle between the Human Race and a demon, at least with the strength of the Mid Stage of Golden Elixir."

"No, not just that, this kind of terrifying destructive power has already reached the threshold of the Late Stage of Golden Elixir."

The man frowned slightly.

Perceiving the direction in which the Human Race and the demon had left, suspicion flashed in his eyes.

He wasn’t surprised the Human Race left the barrier.

But the demon heading toward the outside of the barrier, now even reaching its edge, was puzzling to him.

With strength at the Six-Stripe Layer, its need for demonic energy was extremely high.

Outside the barrier, there wasn’t such a rich environment of demonic energy.

Moreover, once it left the barrier, it would face the terrifying suppression of the Celestial Dao Will of this world.

Just as the cultivators of this world couldn’t use rule power when entering the Demon Realm.

Demons entering this world, once outside the barrier, experience the same.

After leaving, their strength would at least drop by a significant realm.

Thus, powerful demons won’t leave the barrier area lightly; otherwise, dying at the hands of weaker cultivators would be a regretful fate.

"Never mind, since it has left this barrier, it’s no longer my concern, as long as I prevent the demon from re-entering from another place."

The Sea Race man said lightly.

With a slight move of his thoughts, he began communicating with others, warning them about the demon that left, to prevent it from re-entering this barrier.

This is the Trial Ground, used for training.

Such a powerful demon appearing must be controlled, otherwise, it would lead to a large number of Sea Race cultivator casualties.

"Strange, the space-time channel has been secured, and no other Six-Striped Demon Fiends have come through recently."

"Could it be those Five-Striped Demon Fiends advancing?"

The Sea Race man murmured softly.

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