Chapter 1810 Variables
Chapter 1810: Changes!
The eleven pioneers who were originally full of vigor suddenly lost their aura!
Their aura was getting weaker and weaker!
In the end, they could only barely maintain the half-step airspace realm!
"Not good!"
The five hall masters below shouted that it was not good, and Xuan Jiushi and others turned pale.
On the opposite side, Fu Jiang, who had reacted, laughed.
"You rebels, even if the Demon Lord is framed and killed by you, it is enough to suppress you!"
With the appearance of the Demon Lord's bloodline, the battle situation was reversed at this moment!
The eleven pioneers, with unstable auras, fled in all directions.
Fu Jiang snorted coldly, and a powerful space force spread out.
In front of Xuan Jiushi and others, space barriers were erected one after another.
Before they could break them together, the next moment, the terrifying space force had already begun to grind towards them like a millstone!
Seeing this, Ye Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
It also drives the rules of space and integrates them into Fu Jiang's attack.
The crushing force instantly increased.
The many pioneers who were forced to gather together suddenly felt endless pressure and their faces began to turn pale.
Obviously, it was difficult to support.
Wang Wuqi, who was on the periphery, seemed to have his bones crushed.
He attacked repeatedly with a horrified look on his face, bursting with waves of demonic energy, and kept wailing from his mouth.
"Fu Jiang! I am willing to surrender, don't kill me!"
The high-ranking pioneer is now as embarrassed as a dog that has lost its home.
Seeing that Fu Jiang turned a blind eye, he turned his head and looked at Ye Xinghe, pleading.
"I am a strong man in the air domain realm, I can serve you!"
"My friend, give me a chance!"
A stick of incense before, he still relied on his leading realm to wipe out Ye Xinghe with a space millstone.
Unexpectedly, in a short time, the two sides have already exchanged positions and got along.
Ye Xinghe sneered, "If you win today, will you give us a chance?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Wuqi's eyes dimmed.
In a life-and-death struggle, how can there be a chance?
"Back then, you colluded with the gods and attacked the king."
"Have you ever thought about today?"
"Today, I will clean up the mess for the king!"
Amidst the roars of Fu Jiang, the powerful force of space surged again.
Wang Wuqi wailed in pain, and his meridians were completely turned into powder.
In the extremely ugly expressions of Xuan Jiushi and others,
the once high-ranking demon pioneer Wang Wuqi gradually turned into powder!
When the force of space swept past,
Wang Wuqi, died!
Looking at their companions who disappeared on the spot, Xuan Jiushi and others looked gloomy.
There were a few pioneers with weaker strength, and there was a flash of fear in their eyes.
They were also afraid of following in Wang Wuqi's footsteps!
"Fu Jiang, are you really going to force us to fight to the death?"
Xuan Jiushi's expression at this moment was somewhat timid.
"Even if you can kill us, you may not be able to gain any advantage if we fight to the death!"
Fu Jiang's face was cold, and he raised his hand calmly and clenched it towards the front.
"You can try it!"
The suffocating pressure continued to emerge, and the expressions of Xuan Jiushi and others became more and more painful.
Just as another pioneer was about to fall, Xuan Jiushi roared with a ferocious face.
"You forced me to do this!"
As soon as the voice fell, a pure white light suddenly appeared from his head.
Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.
The next moment, an inexplicable sense of majesty surged from Xuan Jiushi.
The holy white light penetrated the space and sprinkled on the battlefield below.
These white lights seemed to have extraordinary infectious power, making some seriously injured demon clan strongmen look peaceful.
But this seemingly pure and flawless white light made Fu Jiang's face as heavy as water.
"God's Holy Light!"
These four simple words made Sikong Kuang and others' expressions heavy.
They had participated in that battle and knew the meaning behind these four words.
"Xuan Jiushi, you are a top demon! You have already become a dog of the Gods!"
Listening to Sikong Kuang's roar, Ye Xinghe was a little puzzled and came to Fu Jiang's side.
"Palace Master, what is the origin of this so-called holy light?"
Fu Jiang hummed and explained: "The God's Holy Light is a strange product in Feixian Lake, the holy land of the Gods. It is difficult to get a ray in ten thousand years."
"This thing can remove all evil spirits in the body and repair one's own injuries."
Ye Xinghe frowned: "Such a precious thing, how could the Gods give it to him?"
Fu Jiang showed contempt in his eyes and glanced at Xuan Jiushi.
"Although this holy light is a treasure for the God Clan, it does more harm than good to the people of other races!"
"Why?"
"Because those who use it will pay a huge price, their minds will be controlled by the holy light, and they will obey the orders of the God Clan king, just like slaves!"
Hearing this, Ye Xinghe immediately understood.
No wonder Sikong Kuang was so angry!
Those who can be given the holy light must no longer have a cooperative relationship with the God Clan.
In other words, if Xuan Jiushi had not been determined to serve, he would not have carried the holy light with him!
Fu Jiang's momentum increased by another three points, and the anger in his chest rose, almost burning faintly.
"You have fallen to this point, Xuan Jiushi, you are really a sinner of my race!"
Faced with this, Xuan Jiushi just sneered.
"Since we are all dogs, why can't I choose a master?"
"Insolent!"
Fu Jiang could no longer bear it, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had already come to the side of Xuan Jiushi.
A huge sword shadow enveloped and aimed at Xuan Jiushi's eyebrows.
Xuan Jiushi snorted coldly, and a white light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, a strong breath spread from him.
Fu Jiang's attack was actually directly resisted by him outside his body!
At the same time, a space wave with a red glow also swept towards Fu Jiang's neck!
In a flash, Fu Jiang tore through the space and evaded, retreating to his previous position.
Feeling the breath on Xuan Jiushi, his face looked a little ugly.
"His strength... has recovered!"
The holy light of the gods is indeed powerful, and it has directly removed the restrictions of the demons' true magic spell.
Fu Jiang sneered: "There is only one ray of holy light, and you can only recover your own strength. What is there to be proud of?"
Xuan Jiushi showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and tore the space barrier that trapped the pioneers.
"There are nine Half-step Aerial Realm masters beside me. If I can entangle you, can the guy beside you really stop me?"
His words were like an attack signal.
The remaining nine pioneers rushed out in an instant.
Their target was very clear - Ye Xinghe!
Nine former Aerial Realm masters!
Although they could not control the power of space, they had rich combat experience, which was enough to make Ye Xinghe unable to take care of other things.
The most important thing was that the connection between Ye Xinghe and the Demon Lord's soul required the consumption of his own spiritual power.
At this moment, he could not maintain this state for much longer!