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第四千零一十三章 迎战强敌

The moment the words left his mouth, a wave of dark energy surged forth. A shadow shot out from within and rapidly expanded as it met the wind, transforming into a massive axe over a hundred feet long.

Numerous rune symbols flew out from its surface, clearly not ordinary items. The Demon Sovereign Master's move indeed had a shocking effect, breaking through the heavens.

At this moment, the owner of that dark energy was vaguely flying nearby. He was a towering figure about ten feet tall with a bald head and bare feet, his face grotesquely distorted.

The spiritual pressure he emitted far surpassed that of an early-stage cultivator who had just transcended their tribulation.

This was clearly a mid-stage old monster.

It was well known that the gap between spirit division and tribulation transcendence was like heaven and earth. Not to mention, the opponent was already at the mid-stage. By common sense, the four girls before him were ants, easily captured with just a flick of his wrist.

He had already summoned his treasure, showing enough respect for the other party.

The域外天魔 originally far surpassed cultivators of the same stage by much.

With the purple-robed maiden leading the way, it was like trying to shake a tree with an ant.

She should retreat!

Facing him head-on was too foolish.

Their disparity was beyond measure; this would only result in her sword being destroyed and her life taken.

However, despite the logic, the expression on the purple-robed maiden's face remained as calm as ever when she faced that sharp demon axe.

A loud shout erupted from her lips!

Her body was engulfed by剑气 burning fiercely.

Indeed, the剑气 had been ignited.

It resembled a meteorite falling through the sky.

She charged headlong towards the demon axe with unwavering resolve.

The bald Demon Sovereign's face showed disbelief… Was he facing an idiot? A single early-stage spirit division cultivator daring to directly confront his treasure?

Before this thought could fully form, there was a thunderous explosion.

Amidst swirling smoke and flames, the sharp剑气 actually tore through the void like powder.

As for that demon axe, it emitted a mournful cry before being repelled away.

The bald Demon Sovereign stood dumbfounded, hardly believing what he saw. How could an early-stage spirit division cultivator possess such abilities?

However, despite his doubts, the scene in front of him was undeniable. The demon axe continued to fall, and with a loud shout, he retrieved it once more.

His chest heaved as his blood surged.

Meanwhile, the purple-robed maiden wasn't faring much better. A trace of crimson blood seeped from her lips. While she could easily overpower opponents at her level, facing an early-stage tribulation cultivator was too great a disparity.

She barely managed to break through one attack but suffered internal injuries due to the backlash.

However, this woman's character was incredibly resilient and strong-willed, far surpassing ordinary men. Instead of retreating, she took a deep breath.

Her entire body was enveloped in spiritual light, which then transformed into sharp剑气. The剑气 ignited like flames, merging with her sword form as she charged at him with ferocity.

"You are courting death!"

The bald Demon Sovereign was both shocked and enraged.

On one hand, the other party's determination and fighting spirit had deeply impressed him; it wasn't a stretch to say he was intimidated. But what did that matter?

As a mid-stage域外天魔, he couldn’t afford to flee from mere early-stage cultivators.

Otherwise, he would become a laughingstock in the three realms. The Void Lord wouldn’t spare his life either upon return.

Thus, despite some fear, there were reasons for him to retreat.

A loud shout echoed as his figure suddenly grew by more than a hundred times. He swung his giant axe, which also expanded with the wind, transforming into a massive object covered in various runes.

He raised this item high and prepared to strike the maiden.

Challenging across stages?

Fool!

In all of the three realms, few spirit division cultivators could defeat tribulation transcendents.

And he was a mid-stage域外天魔. Ignorant of his own limits, today would be his downfall.

Before he could fully process this thought, space around him began to ripple. A white rift suddenly appeared before a snow-white ice phoenix emerged with a loud凤鸣.

With a flap of its wings, it unleashed an avalanche of cold winds and ice shards.

Simultaneously, his arm was frozen in place.

His right arm, from shoulder to fingers, including the demon axe clutched in his palm, turned into a massive block of ice. Though unable to move, this instant brought numbness throughout his entire limb.

His movements became noticeably slower due to this sudden change. His attention was entirely focused on the purple-robed maiden, and the ice phoenix's spatial abilities were adept at ambushes.

Unaware, he was frozen solid.

Then, the burning剑气 descended like a meteorite, striking his abdomen with no obstruction.

"Phew…"

The bald Demon Sovereign spat out blood. Relying solely on protective dark energy wasn’t enough to withstand such a sharp attack; thus, this sword struck him hard.

His chest heaved as his anger boiled over. He was an early-stage tribulation cultivator, yet he had been repeatedly toyed with by these few spirit division cultivators.

This was intolerable.

With another loud shout, black dark energy surged, shaking off the ice that froze his right hand. While the ice phoenix's innate abilities were formidable, they couldn’t completely freeze a mid-stage tribulation existence.

Even this delay in his actions was significant.

He swung his large axe at the two females before him but suddenly sensed an ominous warning. He raised his head and saw countless treasures—swords, spears, axes, and more—raining down upon him.

"Impossible, how many? Could these four girls have reinforcements?" Knowing that true immortals could only control a limited number of magical artifacts simultaneously due to their divine consciousness.

However, before this thought fully formed…

The greatest threat was not the weapons but the two immortal swords. Even if they were high-grade, most of his attention was drawn by them.

One sword was as white and pure as jade, seemingly carved from fine stone rather than metal. It exuded an overwhelming chill.

It matched the ice phoenix's demeanor perfectly. The other sword, however, shimmered with blue like the sea.

But it was encased in a series of lightning arcs, radiating thunderous power.

雷魂冰魄!

A single sword alone would be terrifying; two swords working together complemented each other well.

The bald Demon Sovereign’s face showed a serious expression. These were now threats to him.

He didn’t want to fall into the trap like in a ditch. The four girls had brought too much shock, and he was almost certain of losing to them.

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