1222: C1222 It's you again?

C1222 It's you again?

The current Ye Qian was already considered an invincible existence in the Mortal Realm, and adding to that he had the Nine Revolutions God Devil's physique, it was actually extremely difficult for him to be injured. Waiting for Ye Qian to break the seal on his Twelve-flower Owners, he took the opportunity to disturb Ye Qian.

However, even if the Ye Qian at that moment vomited a mouthful of blood, his fighting strength was still there.

Actually, most of Ye Qian's current injuries were caused by the disturbance in his mind when he helped Liu Mingmei break the seal, as well as the backlash from his own Chaotic Spiritual Energy.

After all, the current Ye Qian was no longer the same as before. It was practically impossible to harm him through external pressure.

As he healed himself on one side, Ye Qian's brain did not stop working either.

At this moment, Ye Qian finally understood why Tian Bao had chosen to look for Liu Mingmei at this time. This was a trap that Ye Asura had set up to lure Ye Qian in and lure him into a trap so that Ye Qian would take advantage of his consolation and be devoured by his own mana.

"I was too careless, too careless!" Ye Qian muttered in his heart as he crazily revolved his Chaotic Spiritual Energy.

But just as Ye Qian was muttering, a trace of astonishment surfaced in his mind.

"The timing of all of this is way too consistent, so much so that it seems to have been calculated beforehand. How could it be like this, even Ye Asura was unable to control everything, if any of them made a mistake, then this plan would not succeed. The most important thing was, why did Ye Asura know that I was going to give it a crack? It should be impossible for him to know Mingyue's true identity, right? "

Ye Qian asked in his mind.

It was true that Ye Asura's plan was flawless, and could even be said that it was perfect. But it was precisely because it was too perfect that Ye Qian became suspicious.

From the moment Tian Bao saw Liu Mingmei, to tonight's fatal strike that Ye Qian used to break the seal. All of this came from the other party's understanding of Liu Mingmei, Ye Qian and the entire Immortal World. However, no matter how long Ye Asura lived, he was just a person in the mortal world.

At the moment, Ye Qian's entire body was glowing with a gold light, the spirit energy of the Primal Chaos started to fill up every single cell of his body.

The energy of his Nine Revolutions God Devil began to frantically circulate, healing his injuries. Even the sapling in his dantian that was nurtured by the Chaotic Spiritual Energy started to emit a dark green light.

Nine Revolutions God Devil, the Nine Realm's most powerful Body Training technique, was not just for show. In this situation, Ye Qian's injuries healed extremely quickly, the rate at which he recovered was enough to cause people to be speechless.

"Hmph, trying to heal yourself after getting hit by my Demonic Qi, that's simply a dream!"

Inside the suite, Ye Asura's gloomy voice came out again.

The current Ye Asura had already released all his power. After all, this was his best chance, and of course, it was also his last chance. If he could not grasp this opportunity, then it would not be so easy for him to repeat the same trick again. What awaited him was a head-on battle with Ye Qian.

In the sky, the purple Lotus Bed continued to enlarge, like a mountain.

Beneath the Lotus Bed, Ling Long, Fang Xuewu and Lan Caier scolded simultaneously.

Fang Xuewu's expression became even more sinister, and said: "If you want to harm Floating Gravity, you should ask us first …"

"Hmph, even the light of a firefly dares to compete with the sun and moon. Break! Unholy Slash!"

As Ye Asura's voice continued to blossom, the purple Lotus Bed released beams of blade light and sword shadows, flying straight at Ye Qian.

As for Fang Xuewu, Ling Long, and Lan Caier, the three of them looked at each other. Their palms connected as they let out a muffled grunt: "Standing, Hundred Blossom Barrier!"

Instantly, the white, red and blue rays of light intertwined with each other and firmly blocked Ye Qian's Spiritual Altar. It was a defensive barrier that was incomparably strong.

"You overestimate yourself!" Ye Asura's voice sounded once again, and said: "I want to see how long all of you can hold out for!"

The purple Lotus Bed was just like this, confronting the three of them within the box. Although Ye Asura's realm was terrifying, facing three great Peak Of Sky Origin Stage experts, he could not even take half a step into Ye Qian's body.

At the moment, Ye Qian's entire body was suffused with a golden light, and within the light, there was a sliver of black Demonic Qi invading deep into his spiritual altar.

"Crap, the Demonic Qi invaded Floating Cloud!" Ling Long exclaimed.

Lan Caier then anxiously asked: "Big Sister Die Wu, what should we do, what should we do?"

"Don't panic!" Fang Xuewu had actually seen a big scene before, so he immediately scolded: "You Ruo, you leave, and guard Float. Leave this place to the two of us …"1

"But, but is that okay?" Lan Caier asked doubtfully.

Fang Xuewu snorted: "Even if it doesn't work, we have to go. Retreat!"

Lan Caier immediately nodded her head, her palms constantly changing a technique, and then she leapt to Ye Qian's side. Both of her hands opened and closed, enveloping Ye Qian's spiritual altar, and the light blue colored mana continuously resisted the invasion of the Demonic Qi.

On the other side, without Lan Caier's support, the Hundred Blossom Barrier became weaker.

At this moment, Ye Asura was even more unbridled: "Hehe, there are only two people left. Do you think you two can still stop me, what a joke?"

As he spoke, the purple colored Lotus Bed blossomed with boundless radiance. "Go to hell, Violet Lotus Flame …"

A powerful stream of purple flames instantly poured down, and even Fang Xuewu and Ling Long felt their bodies boiling hot.

"Damn it!"

Fang Xuewu scolded: "I never thought that this purple Lotus Bed would actually be an innate treasure!"

As he said that, Fang Xuewu glanced at Ling Long, who snorted lightly and raised her left hand. In an instant, a white jade ring appeared on Ling Long's thumb.

Ling Long lifted her finger, and said fiercely: "Withdraw!"

Instantly, the white light and the violet flames collided.

However, Ling Long's ring was unable to successfully retrieve the Lotus Bed in the sky, and the white light was instantly repelled.

"Damn it …" Ling Long coldly snorted, as though she was at her wit's end as she looked at Fang Xuewu beside him.

At the same time, a voice that sounded like a ghost was transmitted to Ye Qian's ears through his divine sense, "Ye Fuchen, Ye Fuchen, after all these tens of thousands of years, it has been a long time since we last met!"

When Ye Qian, who was currently recuperating from his injuries, heard such a familiar voice, he immediately exclaimed: "Hmph, Blood Devil, it's you again?"

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