Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Feng Yuan formed hand seals and stepped forward.

A body full of demon energy unmistakably appeared, pressing directly towards Jiang Shu ahead.

But this pressing was not an attack on Jiang Shu.

It was to rescue Golden Horn.

He was part of the Phoenix Clan, yet fully aware of Jiang Shu’s prowess.

Even at the time, the Heaven-Burning Ancestor, at the late stage of being a Demon Venerable, could not capture Jiang Shu several times.

Naturally, he wouldn’t fantasize about succeeding in his attack.

Not to mention, he had just witnessed the battle between Jiang Shu and Golden Horn.

In his view, although Jiang Shu was injured, what was more important was that Jiang Shu relied on his physical body to fight Golden Horn.

The Demon Race was naturally physically strong compared to the Human Clan.

Not to mention the top hunters among the Demon Race, the Dragon Clan.

In this aspect, Jiang Shu being able to fight against Golden Horn in the same realm and win was enough to show his terrifying combat power.

If he were to display his magical battle talent, even he might not gain much advantage.

Demon energy pressed, a flame cage burning with pure golden Phoenix True Flame, more refined than his previously condensed defense, formed instantly, softly and swiftly enveloping the nearly unconscious Golden Horn.

Feng Yuan turned and shouted to True Hound Demon Venerable and Kunpeng Clan Demon Venerable nearby:

"I have Golden Horn, follow me!"

This place is not a place to linger.

A Demon Venerable of such a level as Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable appears.

According to the Human Clan’s preparation, naturally, there would be Daoist Venerables of the same realm coming.

If they leave a step slower, it is possible they might get surrounded by the Human Clan.

Then, the situation would change again.

They might as well leave today.

As long as Golden Horn is in a safe state, Feng Yuan saving Golden Horn today is equivalent to the Dragon Clan owing the Phoenix Clan a huge favor.

They wouldn’t dare easily provoke them.

Feng Yuan Demon Venerable’s words fell.

True Hound Demon Venerable roared hatefully towards the direction of the Human Clan, disregarding his injuries, grabbed the tail part of Golden Horn’s massive dragon body.

This time, Kunpeng Clan Demon Venerable dared not use powerful space shifting again, but carefully tapped several points on Golden Horn, covering it with a thin layer of silver space membrane to slightly reduce its weight and flight resistance, assisting True Hound Demon Venerable in lifting Golden Horn.

Like Feng Yuan, they naturally saw their own realm and combat power could no longer intervene in such a battle.

"Want to leave?!"

Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable’s eyes flashed coldly, the sword in his hand hummed and vibrated again.

Strands of the Power of Great Dao all gathered on the Dao Artifact longsword.

Each world seemed to evolve at the sword’s tip.

The three Daoist Venerables joining forces, could indeed be unable to overcome Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable.

But if to obstruct them, was it just to keep these Demon Venerables here together?

"Hehehe..."

Before Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable acted, the eerie laughter of Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable rang out.

"Little one, you may try it."

In the void, the giant bone finger engraved with tadpole symbols pointed abruptly, and all the Great Dao from the Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable seemed to erupt from this piece of bone finger, instantly laying a wall of the Great Dao in the retreating path of Feng Yuan and others.

Dozens of terrifying Great Daos swirled in the void like dragons and snakes.

Each Great Dao emitted suffocating terrifying power, as if countless illusory wailing spirits were lamenting in them.

Phecda Daoist Venerable’s expression changed slightly.

"Great Dao Poisonous Miasma?!"

"Be careful of contamination, this poisonous miasma is a fierce means of Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable, can invade the Great Dao, corrode the Great Dao, extremely difficult to eliminate!"

The Jade Ruler in his hand emitted warm white light, protecting the three of them.

Xingshu Daoist Venerable’s horsetail whisk also brightened with starlight, frowning said:

"This old demon, who knows how many years he’s lived, truly hard to deal with!"

Seeing this Great Dao Poisonous Miasma, Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable realized that forcing pursuit would definitely draw Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable’s focused attention, hence the sword force naturally remained suspended and unissued.

Watching Feng Yuan Demon Venerable enveloping Golden Horn under the spatial protection of Kunpeng Demon Monarch rapidly moving away, at an astonishing speed, leaving only a fiery silhouette from a certain acceleration secret treasure.

His face was ashen, his sword holding hand tightened then relaxed, ultimately not ordering to forcibly break through that head-numbing Great Dao Poisonous Miasma.

For an already heavily injured, unconscious Golden Horn, and with the opponent having a late-stage Demon Venerable blocking the way with tricky, hard-to-defend methods, it was unworthy to fight hard, the risk was too high.

More importantly, on their side, there had not yet appeared a Daoist Venerable who could contend with Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable.

True Martial Sect, do they really not care about Jiang Shu?

In this situation, even if True Martial Sect’s Supreme Master Taiwu Daoist Venerable’s separatist body came, he might directly leave Golden Horn.

Damned.

Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable cursed inwardly, he certainly did not know that all of this was merely Jiang Shu*s setup.

Golden Horn was just one of Jiang Shu’s puppet avatars.

The top-tier combat force within the True Martial Sect had long been instructed, naturally, wouldn’t deliberately appear.

As for within Dao Yi Sect, there were Daoist Venerables willing to see Jiang Shu suffer setbacks.

After all, Jiang Shu’s prominence was truly too overwhelming.

Even, faintly, it had surpassed several Mixed Realm Cave Late Stage existences.

"Let your honored Golden Horn leave today, dare to step into the Human Clan’s territory again, slaughter without mercy!"

Xuan Ming Daoist Venerable did not act, and could only say this to Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable and the distant fiery silhouette.

The voice was not loud, yet contained fierce killing intent.

However, Witchcraft Poison Demon Venerable just chuckled coldly.

The Great Dao Poisonous Miasma hovered behind him, a terrifying aura seemingly wanting to lock the entire world.

"You Human Clan, always throwing harsh words around."

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