Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Deep within those Dragon Eyes filled with rage and battle intent, a hint of weakness and bewilderment of inevitable failure finally flashed by.

Defeated!

The peak collision of the Power Dao duel, Golden Horn Demon Venerable, wounded and defeated!

At the weakest instant of Golden Horn’s aura, a sharp and matchless murderous intent suddenly erupted from the direction of the Human Clan’s camp, ready all along!

"What a chance!"

"Kill!"

"We can’t let this Golden Horn grow stronger again."

Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable shouted.

In this battle, although Golden Horn was defeated, he saw through Golden Horn’s potential.

One must know, it has only been a year since Golden Horn rose to fame.

Having just ascended to Demon Venerable, he’s already achieved such a score against Jiang Shu.

His potential cannot be understated.

Once he claims the throne of Emperor Palace, once he obtains more resources from the palace, the Demon Race, allowing him to advance further.

Coupled with the power of Ancestor Dragon Bloodline, he might even surpass Jiang Taixuan in the future.

Without any hesitation, his fingers pointed like a sword, an extraordinarily refined azure Sword Qi tore through the sky, carrying a chilling Sword Intent capable of annihilating all, aimed straight at Golden Horn’s critical heart vein injury.

Fast, precise, fierce!

He struck with a sure-kill move!

"Act now!"

Phecda Daoist Venerable and Xingshu Daoist Venerable also moved almost simultaneously.

Phecda Daoist Venerable wielded a quaint Jade Ruler, mobilizing Space Power from all directions, locking down any stance Golden Horn might escape from.

Xingshu Daoist Venerable wafted his horsetail whisk, specks of starlight shot out like tangible steel needles, quick to arrive, enveloping Golden Horn’s vital points, ensuring he loses any capability for resistance.

The three coordinated seamlessly, their lethal moves in succession, aiming to deliver a killing blow, to slaughter on the spot this unparalleled talent of the Demon Race bearing the Ancestor Dragon’s Shadow!

"Did you really think our Demon Race wasn’t prepared?"

"Or believed, because Golden Horn is part of the Dragon Clan, our Phoenix Clan would stand idly by?"

Feng Yuan Demon Venerable coldly snorted, clearly ready to defend.

Heaven-Burning Demon Lord’s intervention had already caused tension between the Dragon and Phoenix Clans.

Yet if he manages to save Golden Horn at this moment, it might bring a temporary calm between Dragon and Phoenix Clans.

This is why he waited for the Human Clan to strike before he acted.

As the azure Sword Qi just erupted, his figure had transformed into a mass of Divine Fire rushing forward, faster than the sword light.

"Die!"

Feng Yuan growled, his hands forming a seal, flames of Phoenix True Flame instantly congealed in front of him, fiercely colliding with the azure Sword Qi.

Boom!

Phoenix True Flame vibrated intensely, directly enveloping Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable’s sword light.

Simultaneously, a newly ascended Demon Venerable from the True Hound Clan bellowed a roar that shattered the mountains.

"Roar!"

He directly revealed his Half-demon True Body, fangs expanding massively, muscles knotted, two claws gleaming with obscure metallic luster, like an ancient Fierce Beast, pouncing wildly towards the lethal starlight scattered by Xingshu Daoist Venerable.

The Kunpeng Clan Demon Venerable who had been hidden on the edge of the space also moved.

His actions were silent, yet supremely swift.

"Shift!"

He uttered lowly, his hands toward the battlefield center’s Golden Horn, trying to forcibly teleport him away.

Ultimately, they didn’t intend to fight here; if they could rescue Golden Horn Demon Venerable, it would be a victory for their Demon Race.

Because, although Golden Horn seemed defeated, spreading the news would give the Demon Race boundless confidence.

All Demon Race members saw clearly that in the future, Golden Horn is certain to defeat Jiang Shu!

However, as the Space Power touched Golden Horn, an abrupt mutation occurred!

The residual Abnormal Power of desolation and creation left by Jiang Shu suddenly clashed violently with this Kunpeng Shifting Power.

Golden Horn, who was weak and lowered his head, suddenly raised it, letting out a dragon roar of pain; the suppressed injuries seemed triggered, causing several blood arrows to burst from his body, interrupting the forced shift.

Kunpeng Clan Demon Venerable’s face shifted slightly.

Yet in this chaotic mess, True Hound Demon Lord roared forward, Kunpeng shifting failed, Feng Yuan Demon Venerable had just blocked the fatal sword, Golden Horn Demon Venerable injured again nearly passing out at the brink of life and death.

An enormous bone finger carved with bizarre tadpole runes, emanating potent decay and ancient aura, appeared without warning.

Called a bone finger.

But it resembled an enormous mountain, crashing down in front of the severely wounded Golden Horn, precisely blocking Phecda Daoist Venerable’s jade ruler attack aimed to seal the space.

Thud!

The jade ruler struck heavily on the bone finger, emitting a muffled sound akin to a drum.

The tadpole runes on the bone finger surged and flickered, light shimmering intensely, but only subtle cracks appeared on the finger.

The force able to lock space from the jade ruler was brutally countered.

An icy cold voice seemingly echoed from the Nine Netherworld.

"Even Chaos Hole Realm Middle Stage dares to act rashly against the Dragon Descendant?"

In space distortion, behind the bone finger, a Demon Race powerhouse seemingly a skeleton stepped forth.

This was the Witchcraft Poison Swamp Domain’s Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable!

His aura condensed, exceeding even Feng Yuan!

"Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable?"

Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable’s face sank, retrieving the longsword rebuffed back, intently staring at the Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable advancing.

Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable, stationed in the Witchcraft Poison Swamp Domain, his original form was merely a Poisonous Flood Dragon.

Later he obtained Witchcraft fortune, metamorphosed Demon Bone, acquiring Dragon Clan Bloodline.

The last time he appeared, he was already at Demon Venerable Late Stage cultivation, even directly slaughtering a Daoist Venerable at Mixed Cave Realm Middle Stage from the Eight Great Sects.

His prowess is undeniably fearsome.

More importantly, in the Dragon Clan, he holds a high status.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Clan dispatched this Demon Venerable to protect Golden Horn.

Phecda Daoist Venerable and Xingshu Daoist Venerable saw this, their offensive slowed accordingly, faces growing grave.

Evidently, they too recognized the Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable’s identity.

A furious Feng Yuan Demon Venerable was challenging enough, adding a more seasoned and cunning Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable.

The scales of victory had begun tilting.

In the field, the severely injured Golden Horn, under Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable’s protection, struggled to rise, but again spat out a large mouthful of golden blood burning faintly with Dragon Flame, his aura deteriorating to the extreme, his gaze somewhat dispersed.

However, the seemingly severe injuries aren’t significant for the Dragon Clan.

Once escaping the battlefield, he could naturally recover gradually.

Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable’s gaze lingered but a moment on Golden Horn before looking at Feng Yuan, saying:

"Take him away!"

His voice left no room for argument. He glanced at the True Hound Demon Venerable, still blood-soaked from starlight, yet ferocity unabated, baring teeth and growling at the Human Clan forces.

"You too!"

His skeletal fingers slowly pointed at the three Human Clan Daoist Venerables led by Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable, his voice cold like a Bone-scraping Steel Blade.

"As for these esteemed ones, I’ll play with them, see if I can extract some lovely Dao Bones for collection!"

The terrifying aura on him suddenly surged, several Great Dao suddenly manifesting, like waterfalls hanging from the sky.

Decay Dao.

Venom Dao.

Curse Dao.

Disaster Dao.

Destruction Dao.

Witchcraft Dao.

In his Demon Venerable Late Stage realm, each Great Dao seemed to be unleashed to the extreme.

Touching them would seemingly lead to unavoidable doom.

The entire space nearly transformed into a Death Domain.

Some minute lifeforms hiding underground in the Shattered Star Domain, all perished the instant the Dao rituals were executed.

His aura locked onto all three Human Clan Daoist Venerables.

In an instant, the whole battlefield fell back into a deadlock.

The Three Human Clan Daoist Venerables held their hands.

Yet behind them, their respective Great Dao surfaced entirely.

"Senior, leave this to you!"

Upon seeing Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable act, Feng Yuan stepped forward without hesitation.

Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable belonged to the Dragon Clan.

Coming here to save Golden Horn was understandable.

But for him, with his Phoenix Clan Demon Venerable identity, he had done enough for Golden Horn.

No need for him to risk his life.