C2089 Opening of portal
"Protect the princess!"2
After discovering that the Violet Princess was injured, the remaining dozens of Demon Warriors s immediately roared out. They flapped the black wings on their backs in anger and quickly gathered towards the Violet Princess.
As for the Disciples of the Divine Hall s, orc s, and robotic race s, they didn't need to surround the Demons' team at all. As long as they stayed in front of the black whirlpool that was heading towards the Demon World, they could gather their energy and slowly exhaust those fellows to death.
"Weng ?!"
At this moment, the quiet space on the mountain peak a short distance away suddenly began to distort in a strange manner. After which, ripples shook and a spatial swirl slowly formed.
"This is ?"
The eyes of the disciples of the Temple Hall were slightly startled when they saw this scene. Immediately, a joyous expression emerged on the faces of every single one of them.
Obviously, the teleportation gate leading to the continent of the firmament had finally opened!
However, at this time, the Disciples of the Divine Hall present, facing the teleportation gate, who were waiting anxiously before, were incomparably calm at this moment. No one had any intention of leaving immediately, as they stared at the Demon Warriors with sharp eyes filled with killing intent.
"The Space transport coordinates is still with this prince. Do you want to escape?"
Mo Chen shot a glance at the teleportation gate that suddenly appeared in mid air, then turned his gaze towards Long Bufan, coldly laughing: "Even if you escape, at that time, this prince will lead the demon army and head to the continent of the firmament to meet you again."
Long Bufan squinted his eyes slightly. Naturally, he could tell that Mo Chen's words contained a method to provoke him. He had heard the Martial Saint mention the Dragon Devouring Ring before and knew how important this object was to the Demon royal family.
So, even if he wanted to leave, Mo Chen would risk his life to stop him.
"Whoosh!"
In the air, Mo Chen no longer wasted time with words. The six wings on his back suddenly flapped, and his body became like a ghost, instantly appearing in front of Long Bufan. The blood halberd in his hand, also ferociously swept towards Long Bufan's waist.
This halberd contained the power of hundreds of thousands of hidden forces. If it was directly swept by the halberd, even a mountain would be smashed into smithereens!
Before the halberd even arrived, Long Bufan could faintly feel that the True Essence in his body seemed to have frozen in that instant. With his Spiritual Sense, he was able to see the trajectory of Mo Chen's attack, so he quickly retreated.
"Chi!"
Just as Long Bufan was retreating, a streak of bloody light streaked past where he had been standing just a moment ago. A sharp gale that was filled with a bloody scent directly tore a crack a few feet long in the air.
"I want to see just how many of my attacks you, bastard, can dodge today!"
As the strike missed, the coldness in Mo Chen's eyes became even more intense, filled with killing intent. When the strike missed, the coldness in Mo Chen's eyes became even more intense, and his killing intent filled the air.
Mo Chen never thought that Long Bufan would actually be so hard to deal with. Even after he used the Blood Transformation Devil Art, this fellow was still able to resist him multiple times, to such an extent!
As a prince, he was arrogant and despotic, he could not allow himself to be forced into such a corner by a bastard who was just a Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General. Therefore, no matter what, today, for the sake of the dignity of the Demon royal family, as well as his own dignity, he had to kill Long Bufan!
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