1307: C1307 Your Opponent Is Me

C1307 Your Opponent Is Me

"Hmm?"

Su Ling was surprised. Previously, he was too focused on missing Su Xiaomei that he didn't notice what was happening below. It was only when Zi Lan'er reminded him that Su Ling finally reacted.

Su Ling opened his Soul Force and it instantly became a hundred times stronger. Even though it was flying high in the sky, he could still clearly sense what was happening in the Magic Forest.

The Demon Emperor and Dugu Yuyang were also the same. They were also aware that it was indeed 'crackling' sounds in the Magic Barrier Forest.

"Indeed!"

Su Ling looked at Zi Lan'er and nodded. He said in a deep voice, "Let's go! Since we're passing by, we might as well go down and take a look. "

"Yes."

Zi Lan'er replied.

The Demon Emperor and Dugu Yuyang also nodded.

The four of them then rushed to the forest. There were many towering trees and brambles growing in the forest. Amongst them, the most famous were, of course, the miasma in the forest and the potholes in the swamps. The swamps of the Magic Forest were well-known in the Lower Realms.

Because, in the swamp in the forest, once Cultivating Warrior was trapped, it was very difficult to climb out. Even though Cultivating Warrior was very strong, he couldn't escape the swamp. The swamp here will absorb the Mystical Qi from Cultivating Warrior's body, causing Cultivating Warrior to become even weaker.

Earlier, the Demon Emperor and Zi Lan'er had used a scheme to cause the portion of Cultivating Warrior that Bai Jingshan had brought with him to directly sink into the swamp and die.

"Su Ling, Yuyang, this swamp in the Magic Reaches Forest is the best. The two of you must be careful and not fall down."

As they were descending, the Demon Emperor reminded them in a low voice.

"Good!" I will keep the Soul Force open and watch the ground. "

Dugu Yuyang quickly nodded and replied.

Su Ling also responded. He was very clear that with the Demon Emperor's power, to be able to alert him of the swamp was definitely not a simple matter.

Soon after, the group of four continued their assault on the Magic Reaches Forest.

Deep in the forest of the magic barrier;

A thousand-year-old old turtle with a huge body and an extremely old appearance was constantly spitting out white mist, and the shell on its back was left with a bloody wound, very, very deep. Blood flowed out, causing the thousand-year-old turtle to be in extreme pain as it grimaced in pain.

In front of the thousand year old turtle stood a middle-aged man. The man had white temples, a pair of eyes that were as cold as frost, he had sharp eyebrows and held a three foot long Longsword in his hand. The sword's body was as red as blood, and there were countless lines engraved on it. It was obvious that it had powerful formation patterns supporting it, making it an extraordinary sight to behold.

"Zhao Wuxing, what are you trying to do by killing my disciple?"

From the time that Zhao was unable to appear until now, he had already killed several demon beasts that had transformed into human figures. Those demon beasts had reached a high level of True God Stage and possessed extraordinary strength, and were the backbone of the Magic Forest. If he wanted to establish himself in the future, he would need them.

But now, Zhao Wuyi had no choice but to kill all of the magical beasts. If the thousand-year old turtle hadn't intervened in time, the two Greater Demons would have been slaughtered as well.

The thousand-year old turtle was well aware that he was the only person in the entire Demonic Barrier Forest who could fight Zhao Wuzui.

After all, Zhao Wutian was only second to the Zhao Family's Patriarch, Zhao Wutian, and his cultivation base was at the third level of the Heavenly God Stage.

The true strength of the thousand-year old tortoise had already reached the fourth level of the Heavenly God Stage. Logically speaking, its strength should be far above Zhao Wufa's, but it was precisely because it had to protect its disciples and disciples that Zhao Wufa was unable to gain the upper hand.

One had to know that the turtle shell on the back of the thousand-year old turtle was incredibly tough, even harder than a boulder. But now, it had actually been cut by Zhao Wufa's sword. This was enough to prove just how powerful Zhao Wufa's sword technique was.

However, the thousand-year old turtle could not understand why the elder of the Zhao Clan would suddenly come to the forest and start a massacre. They had no enmity with the Demonic Barrier Forest, nor did they have any enmity with the Zhao Clan.

The thousand-year old turtle's eyes were filled with an incomparable grief as it angrily glared at Zhao Wufa and coldly said, "Zhao Wufa, if you don't give me an explanation today, then don't blame me for attacking and exterminating the Zhao Clan in the future."

"Hehe, Old Turtle, do you think that you alone can slaughter your way into the Zhao Family? Let me tell you, after today, there will no longer be a Demon Lord in the Magic Barrier Forest. "0

His eyes were sharp as he stared coldly at the thousand-year old turtle. He said indifferently, "The reason I dared to come to the Magic Reaches Forest today is to demand the thousand-year turtle shell on your back. Then, I will use your thousand-year turtle shell to refine it into an unbreakable armor for my nephew."

Upon hearing these words, the thousand-year old turtle was immediately stunned. He was infuriated, and his face turned ashen. This Zhao clan dared to be so arrogant and tyrannical. They wanted to seize the Thousand Year Tortoise shell on his back and then refine the precious armor out for others to wear. This was simply extremely detestable. How could the thousand-year old tortoise accept this?

If Zhao Wumeng was to ask for opportunities, then the thousand-year old turtle could still give them. After all, Zhao Wumeng was indeed very powerful, enough to shake the foundations of the Magic Restraint Forest.

However, what Zhao could not take right now was the thousand-year turtle shell on the back of the old tortoise. Once this shell left the old tortoise, the old tortoise would undoubtedly die.

"Lord, this damned fellow's target is you. Don't worry about us, you should hurry up and leave!"

"That's right, my lord. As long as you can survive, the Magic Reaches Forest will still have hope to revive."

The two demons widened their eyes that were bloodshot. They stared fixedly at the thousand-year old turtle, whose back was dripping with blood, and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Actually... I think it's better for all of you to shut up! "

Zhao Wufa chuckled lightly. His gaze immediately darkened as a sharp sword intent shot out from the depths of his eyes towards the two Diremonsters.

The two Greater Demons trembled in fear, but they couldn't avoid the sword. Just as the sword intent was about to touch them, the thousand-year old turtle appeared to block the sword intent.

"Your opponent is me!"

The thousand-year old turtle said in a cold voice, his voice was icy cold as he angrily glared at Zhao Wufa.

"Hehe, you are not my match. I advise you to hand over the thousand-year tortoise shell as soon as possible in case you suffer more."

Zhao Wufa could not help but sneer.

"Yeah, he really isn't a match for you. So, now it's my turn to be your opponent. "

In the next moment, a scornful taunting sound rang out. Four figures descended from the sky, arriving in front of Zhao Wufa.

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