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It was so painful that she could hear Yin Zhou shouting for help.

She and Tuoba Rui raised their eyebrows at almost the same time, and then looked at each other.

These few days, the two of them had been talking about how the Demon Army's morale had decreased. Yin Zhou should be making his move soon, so when they heard Yin Zhou's challenge today, they knew that it was not a test.

"Let's go out and take a look." As Hua Ruge said this, he got up from the bed, the pain in his body almost forgotten.

Tuoba Rui nodded, and the two of them walked out.

At the same time, Young Master Wu Hen also walked out. He seemed to have realized something and after reaching the rooftop, he quietly transmitted a message to Hua Ruge.

Hua Ruge understood in his heart, and knew how to deal with this situation.

Yin Zhou stood outside the city and shouted into the city: "Old thief Chinese Millet Seed, come out and die."

The Chinese Millet Seed should still be within the palace by now. Hearing this, he did not come out nor speak, because this matter happened too often.

"You're not coming out, are you?" Yin Zhou laughed sinisterly, waving the spear in his hand, he rushed straight into the city.

The ordinary disciples guarding the city were no match for him, as he was able to open a path with a single spear strike.

The grand elders of the various halls were also on top of the city walls, but they didn't dare to move forward. After all, this person's abilities were still there. Didn't the three great elders die under the spear within a few breaths?

Yin Zhou also did not make a sound this time, the elders did not take the initiative to provoke him, and he took the initiative to attack.

Wherever the spear went, an Elder couldn't withstand it. In just a moment, he had killed one of them.

The other Great Elders quickly gathered together. Since it would be better to be passive than active, they might as well take the initiative.

Yin Zhou did not place any importance on these people, the black spear in his hands was unstoppable.

Just as he was about to attack the fifth person, a golden net appeared in the sky and flew towards Yin Zhou.

"The old man is incompetent." Yin Zhou said in disdain as he instantly retreated. After leaving the perimeter of the big net, he disappeared.

After using the big net, the Chinese Millet Seed appeared, but at the same time, Yin Zhou disappeared.

With a flip of his hand, he retrieved a horsetail whisk, and swept it in front of him. This sweep contained a tremendous amount of power, and cracks even appeared in space.

Hua Ruge saw that this horsetail whisk did not only have its own power, it also had the power of a spatial blade.

This action of the Chinese Millet Seed not only shocked the spectators like Hua Ruge, but even the disciples of the Space Temple had their mouths wide open in shock.

Previously, their Chinese Millet Seed had always been the same, but Yin Zhou's imposing manner was like a rainbow, giving people a very weak feeling. These people really did not think that the old man had such a strong understanding of divine ability.

As the horsetail whisk flew out, everyone saw the figure of Yin Zhou appear in front of Chinese Millet Seed. The two weapons intersected in the air.

"Rumble!"

A huge explosion sounded out, and cracks appeared in the space around the two as they both took two steps back, facing each other.

He said as he looked at Yin Zhou, "You definitely won't win, why don't you put it down now."

"If I could endure this humiliation, I would've endured it a hundred years ago. There's no need to wait until now." Yin Zhou coldly snorted, and once again forcefully attacked.

The two of them did not use Space Divine Abilities s they were proficient in, because the two of them had extremely high attainments in this area. They were both able to distinguish between each other's moves, so using it or not did not differ by much.

As Hua Ruge watched the two fight earlier, he felt a cold chill on his neck as he said softly, "The Space Divine Abilities of these two are practically at the pinnacle of perfection."

Fortunately, she saw it now. If she had recklessly used her sacred art in front of these two, she would have lost her head.

The others also thought that Zhang Xuan was incredible.

Actually, they could not be blamed for being shocked. These two people practically represented the highest standards of the current Space Divine Abilities, and naturally had already exceeded their knowledge and experience.

Only the two of them were on par with each other, so they were unable to injure the other. If it was a battle with a person who did not understand Space Divine Abilities, then the person would probably be cut into pieces.

More and more people began to gather below, and the more they watched, the more astonished they became.

Because Yin Zhou had cultivated a devil art, his power was strong and destructive, and with the power of space, he had the advantage.

However, Chinese Millet Seed's performance was also impressive, he had used an ingenious move to break the opponent's powerful attack without using any devil arts, and although he was at a disadvantage, he did not seem to lose for a short period of time.

"Interesting." Little Marten said from the side.

He had yearned for a war of this level for a long time, and he wanted to do it himself.

Hua Ruge also felt that a battle between experts could be seen, especially between two people who were proficient in Space Divine Abilities s. They could learn a lot just by watching the battle from the sidelines.

Seeing how brave Yin Zhou was, the Demon Army had morale up as well. His battle prowess in raiding the city was obviously different from how it was a few days ago when he was in a low state.

The disciples of the various divine halls were at a disadvantage in comparison. After all, they were at a disadvantage and did not have a good impression of the other.

The spectators were all a little scared because many Demon Army had climbed up the city walls, not too far from killing their way into the city.

"Kill!"

The Space Temple immediately mobilized more disciples to block the Demon Army, and only then could they withstand some of the attacks.

Chinese Millet Seed swept a glance over the situation below them. He knew that he could not continue like this and had to suppress Yin Zhou's anger, which was why he had become slightly more ruthless.

However, Yin Zhou was not afraid in the slightest, using his strongest attacks with every single move.

The people below could see that both of them were doing their best. If there was even the slightest mistake, they would lose their lives.

Hua Ruge and the rest were all staring at the battlefield and ready to help at any time.

After all, Chinese Millet Seed had once helped her when she was in the seventh heaven.

It wasn't her fault she was nervous, Yin Zhou was indeed a little stronger, and currently, after finding out how the Chinese Millet Seed worked, he had always held the upper hand, suppressing the Chinese Millet Seed to fight.

The situation with Chinese Millet Seed was a little difficult.

"Rumble."

The sounds of siege after siege echoed out as groups of people came up to the top of the city walls to support the army. Some of the injured were taken down and the rest were given medicinal pills to heal their wounds.

The battle between the two lasted from morning until night. Because the two were of similar strength, it was impossible to determine the victor.

However, when it was high up in the sky, it was obvious that had already used all of his strength. Yin Zhou had the absolute advantage and his offense was getting more and more intense.

Initially, Hua Ruge was standing on the rooftop, but he had already sat down. Su Nianxia sat down on the side, and the others seemed to not be tired, as they maintained their previous posture without moving.

Just as Hua Ruge rubbed his eyes and raised his head, he saw Yin Zhou's long spear drop down. He used his horsetail whisk to block the spear, but because of the lack of strength, he was shaken to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood, and was forced back a few steps.

Yin Zhou laughed charmingly and took the chance to attack.

He opened up his Chinese Millet Seed and threw out the golden net once again, covering Yin Zhou.

Yin Zhou's eyes were blazing with anger, his long spear directly slashed at the huge golden net.1

"Clang!"

A metal clashing sound was heard, Yin Zhou's spear image was engulfed by the golden net, while Yin Zhou also retreated a few steps, barely managing to stabilize his body.

"Old fool, you can only rely on the benefits of your magic tools. Despicable." Yin Zhou scoffed.

No matter what he said, the golden net grew larger in the air and continued to attack him.

"Do you really think I'm not a match for you?" Yin Zhou was enraged, he flipped his hand and kept the spear.

Everyone only saw a white light flash in his hand, and in the next moment a white scepter appeared. The white radiance on the scepter was the power of space, and from a glance, it seemed to have great killing power.

With a wave of his hand, the Space Staff drew an enormous spatial blade in the direction of the golden net.

There was the power to seal off space within the golden web. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be injured by the power of space, but the power of the Space Staff was even stronger as it forcefully broke through the space seal and stood on the golden web.

Although the golden net wasn't split into two, the light also disappeared completely, falling down from the sky.

"Old fool, I've guessed it for a long time. It seems that you really did not invite Hua Ruge over." Yin Zhou laughed complacently: "Die!"

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