1295: C1295 The Great War

C1295 The Great War

White fog.

Wisps of mist floated about within this illusionary world.

Boom!

The fog suddenly shook, and several terrifying auras burst out, tearing the white fog apart.

Four auras that could shake the sun and the moon stirred the wind and clouds. A terrifying might reverberated in the fog, causing everyone to tremble!

The aura of the four Half Saint s exploding forth with all their might, how terrifying was that!

Even Golden Lion Demonic Lord couldn't help but take a few steps back when faced with this aura.

Su Daji's charming face paled. When I saw her, I felt a little pity and also shrank behind Qin Yi. Only then did I feel a little better.

Qin Yi patted Su Daji gently and infused her Genuine Essence into her body, soothing her discomfort.

"Young master, it is me, Old Lion, who has implicated all of you. If Old Lion can delay them later, Young Lion and the rest can take this opportunity to escape."

With Senior Zhao's strength, I think that the Myriad Demons Crown Prince will not be able to stop you. "

Golden Lion Demonic Lord sighed lightly, and looked at Qin Yi and the rest apologetically.

Come to think of it, Qin Yi and the others did not need to get involved in this matter.

Although Qin Yi and the rest were Human Clan Martial Cultivator, with A Great Saint watching over them, even Myriad Demons Imperial Dynasty would not be willing to easily offend them.

If it wasn't for the fact that they had met him, Qin Yi and the others wouldn't be able to do whatever they wanted within the Myriad Demons Imperial Dynasty, and they wouldn't have to worry about their own safety.

Who would be involved in this assassination like now?

When Qin Yi took the Spirit Fire Pill, Golden Lion Demonic Lord still had some words of resentment towards Qin Yi and the others, and he took the Spirit Fire Pill that he had worked hard for.

After a few days of searching, the Golden Lion Demonic Lord realized that Qin Yi and the others did not have any interest in the Spirit Fire Pill.

Although it was hard for Golden Lion Demonic Lord to believe, and there were actually people who looked down on it, it could increase the Ascension Sovereign's chances of breaking through the Saint Stage by thirty percent, the Spirit Fire Great Pill!

However, the truth was placed right in front of Golden Lion Demonic Lord, and he had no choice but to believe it.

"This little lion cub is quite interesting, his heart is not bad."

Qin Yi laughed and shook his head.

He never would have thought that Golden Lion Demonic Lord would still be able to say such words when he was in a difficult position to protect himself, causing Qin Yi's impression of him to change quite a bit.

"Hmm?"

Following Golden Lion Demonic Lord's movements, Myriad Demons Crown Prince and the rest of the Demon Clan Expert also noticed Qin Yi and the others.

"Human Clan?"

Myriad Demons Crown Prince's eyes flashed with a black light, he instantly saw through Qin Yi and the rest's identity.

"Okay, Golden Lion, you actually colluded with Human Clan!"

That silver light Demon Sovereign could not help but jump out and criticize Golden Lion Demonic Lord.

The skin of the Silver Light Demon Sovereign was bright silver in color, it had an aquiline nose and a sinister look.

"Humph!" It's not your place to criticize my work! "1

Golden Lion Demonic Lord snorted angrily, completely unafraid.

Then, he turned to Qin Yi and the rest and said: "Young Noble, Senior, you can leave later. Old Lion will cover you with all his strength!"

Boom!

Saying that, Golden Lion Demonic Lord's body released a dazzling golden light.

His body was like a golden sun!

A resolute yet tragic aura was emanating from his body. Clearly, he was ready to fight with his life on the line!

The members of the Silver Light Demon Sovereign all laughed coldly as they prepared to capture the Golden Lion Demonic Lord.

"Man'er!"

At this moment, a surprised voice abruptly sounded.

Everyone looked back, it was the Chiyang City Lord who spoke.

His eyes were wide opened, his hands were trembling, and he was pointing at the Red Robed Man in Zhao Yun's hands, who was like a dead dog!

This was his son!

How did I end up in the hands of the Human Clan Martial Cultivator, in such a miserable state!

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