1320: C1320 Xiao Jin's Persistence

C1320 Xiao Jin's Persistence

1"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood was spat out from Demonic Saint Tianyang's mouth, causing his aura to weaken a bit.

The fact that his Essence was injured, coupled with the fact that he was forced to use his martial arts, caused a huge amount of damage to him!

"Master!"

Xiaojin at the side said anxiously.

It knew why the Demonic Saint Tianyang's Source Energy was damaged.

If not for the fact that it was used to open a body of blood vessels, the Demonic Saint Tianyang would not have suffered any damage to it.

"Idiot!"

Demonic Saint Tianyang sighed.

This new disciple of his had extraordinary talent and was destined to step into the realm of saints in the future. It was very possible that he would step into the profound realm of Saint Stage.

Even to the extent of becoming a Ancient Saint, it wasn't out of the question either!

This disciple had always been enough to satisfy him. The only drawback was that his heart was lacking in quality and tempering.

"Forget it. Even if I die, I'm going to send you away and make a path for you to live!"

Demonic Saint Tianyang focused his gaze and shouted.

As he said that, a decisive aura surged from Demonic Saint Tianyang's body. Impressively, Demonic Saint Tianyang had forcefully suppressed the injuries on his body.

The great sun behind him bloomed with a resplendent light!

"Master!"

The Xiaojin was shocked.

"Don't say too much!"

Demonic Saint Tianyang shook his head indifferently and took a step forward.

"Boom!"

A terrifying golden light burst out from Demonic Saint Tianyang's body as scarlet-gold flames suddenly appeared and shrouded his entire body.

Crimson Sun Heaven Fire!

The same sacred art, in the hands of the Demonic Saint Tianyang, ascended another enormous flight of stairs, different from what the Chiyang City Lord and the Scarlet Sun Heavenly Guard used.

A boundless power burnt the demonic energy in the air, clearing up the world!

Even those Demon Clan Expert who had been reduced to mere puppets were burnt to ashes!

"Sigh, if only Master was here."

Looking at the resolute Demonic Saint Tianyang, the Xiaojin thought.

In its heart, its master Qin Yi had long ago been made invincible by the Immortal God!

No matter how difficult it was, it could be easily dealt with by his master!

Defeating the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, killing the Saints and establishing a dynasty, these things were things that ordinary people could not accomplish.

However, in the hands of their master, everything was easily accomplished!

If their master was here, it would not even be the turn of the Myriad Demons Crown Prince!

Boom!

The Crimson Sun Heaven Fire shot up into the sky and suppressed all the demon aura in the sky.

"Stubborn fool!"

The Myriad Demons Crown Prince did not care too much and only laughed coldly.

"We'll talk about it after the battle!"

Demonic Saint Tianyang bellowed, he suddenly stomped his feet and rushed towards the sky.

Like a big sun, he crashed into Myriad Demons Crown Prince!

"Xiaojin, wait for me to hold him back before you take the opportunity to leave. Go to the Thousand Goblins Imperial Capital and report this matter to Imperial Lord!"

At the same time, Demonic Saint Tianyang's voice sounded in the Xiaojin's mind.

Immediately after, the great battle unfolded, and the Demonic Saint Tianyang and the Myriad Demons Crown Prince fought together.

Demonic qi spread in all directions, and the Golden Flame rose into the air!

Terrifying ripples spread out in all directions, turning the space within a thousand miles radius into nothingness.

This was also the reason why both of them were able to restrain themselves. Demonic Saint Tianyang didn't want to affect Xiaojin and the others, and he also didn't want to injure the Battle Puppet that he had enslaved.

Otherwise, the aftermath of a battle between saints would be so great that even the slightest dissipation would be able to kill Demon Sovereign!

"Shua!"

Due to the battle between the Demonic Saint Tianyang s, many of the Half Saint s were barely able to escape their control.

Many of the Half Saint s moved in a flash, arriving beside the Xiaojin.

"Your Highness Xiaojin, let's go!"

A Half Saint from the Silver Flood Dragon grabbed the Xiaojin and prepared to leave with it.

However, he did not expect that he did not pull on the Xiaojin, and almost fell down.

"I'm not leaving!"

The Xiaojin stared at the sky and said resolutely.

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