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Zhuo Gui used the teleportation ability again, channeling his bloodline power into his fist and punching towards the person holding the bronze staff head. On the other side, the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber was still slashing towards the person holding the beauty staff head with a terrifying glow, while Hu Kui was also attacking the person holding the skull head due to Zhuo Gui's attack.

The force from the punch broke through the space, penetrating the figure that the man with the bronze hammer staff had dodged. The punch broke through the space that had been dodged, passing through the figure that had dodged the man with the bronze hammer staff.

Seeing their companion injured, both the man holding the staff and the man holding the staff became extremely anxious. The two balls of energy split into two different ways as they attacked Zhuo Gui.

Zhuo Gui's body shook as he exerted all of his bloodline's power, and suddenly a dragon shadow emerged from behind him that was almost indiscernible. His golden body emitted a faint light, and only his copper bell-sized eyes seemed to have substance.

A faint shadow of a dragon over a hundred feet long appeared on the body of the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Saber. The dragon formed from the dragon shadow pressed down on the person holding the beautiful woman's staff.

At this moment, Hu Kui and the person holding the staff were fighting in an inextricable manner. The energy in the evil man's mouth was stuck to the three strands of energy in the skeleton's mouth and eyes, so he wasn't at a disadvantage.

Zhuo Gui saw the two energies coming at him, so he shook his hands and took a step forward. A punch was violently thrown out, and the faint dragon aura behind him stopped. He suddenly rushed forward and followed the force of the fist toward the space in front of him.

A huge crater with a radius of a hundred meters appeared along with the sound when the three energies collided. On the other hand, the person holding the beautiful staff who fought against the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Blade alone was supporting himself with his left arm. He staggered backwards, and his left arm was no longer part of his body.

The person on the ground with the staff in his hand also struggled to get up, raised it and started chanting. From the looks of it, he was going to help the person holding the staff.

The general was even more infuriated, directly slapping his own younger brother, Zhang Bu De, and asking him who he had offended. With such strength, even his grandfather, Zhang Wu Ben, would not be that powerful.

Seeing such a result, Zhang Bude seemed to have been struck dumb. He did not even say anything after being slapped by his elder brother a few times.

Zhuo Gui's dragon shadow behind his back was not always there, when there was a dragon shadow, he would fight evenly with the two, and when there was no battle, Zhuo Gui would appear to be at a disadvantage. However, on the other hand, the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Sabers held the upper hand, and the two struggled to resist the blade, so it was impossible to injure them for a while.

However, the battle between the one with the skull in his hand and Hu Kui was very exciting. The distance between the two was about 300 meters, the tip of your staff shot out a stream of energy, my three energy suppressed and counterattacked, the attack was much more beautiful than Zhuo Gui and the others, but it was far from being as dangerous as the one on Zhuo Gui's side.

The five of them noticed that it was difficult to deal with the situation for a long time, so they fought and retreated. They were going to gather and cast a formation to destroy the enemy, and the other three could see the danger of the two injured people from the corner of their eyes.

Zhuo Gui once again used his fist to dissipate the strange attack from the mist staff's head, with a teleportation, he arrived in front of the two people, unleashing his domain power to ruthlessly attack them. Seeing the person in front of them disappearing, the two people holding the fog staff immediately turned back to back, their heads spewing out large amounts of light, wrapping the two people up.

Zhuo Gui's fist broke through space and struck the rising light. The light rippled in layers, and blood dripped from the corners of the two people's mouths. However, the light screen did not shatter under the power of breaking space.

Zhuo Gui felt that this Scepter was really rare, creating a screen of light that could block his full-power attack. He didn't know how many times this tortoiseshell shell of light could block his full-power attack.

The five tyrants of the Soul Devouring Saber had encountered the same situation at the same time, however, the two people in the light barrier that were struck by the saber light did not get easily beaten by Zhuo Gui; the one with the beautiful staff head had already lost his left arm, and the one with the copper hammer staff head had also been injured by Zhuo Gui, so when the sword light and the dragon shadow struck their light curtain, the two people only had the fate of spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and there was no way they could resist.

The four of them were currently divided into two groups by Zhuo Gui alone, hiding in the light screen sent out by the scepter. The soldiers and the general outside were even more astonished, and the general even called for reinforcements, seemingly very concerned about the safety of these people. On the other hand, Zhang Bude's face was as white as paper.

Hu Kui and the person with the staff in their hands were both burning with anger. Hu Kui saw Zhuo Gui display his might and fought four people alone. He even beat them until they vomited blood, yet he was unable to do anything for a long time when he fought against one person.

Hu Kui's upper and lower lip flew up, bringing about a ball of afterimages, and he felt that his lips had suddenly become much thicker, and with his help, the bald evil man with the cane actually opened his mouth wide, and at the same time, let out waves of inaudible roars of rage.

Seeing that Hu Kui had increased the speed of his spell, and that the evil man's mouth was growing wider and wider, gradually, the shadow of the evil man's face rose from the cane head and became larger and larger. The skeleton staff wielder was shocked and increased the speed of the chant, causing a huge change in the energy attack from the skull.

Hu Kui's shadow of the evil being grew larger and larger in front of Hu Kui, and the inaudible roar became lifeless. However, the big mouth of the illusory evil being started to produce spatial ripples in front of it, which spread forward for a distance of one Zhang, and after it reached a radius of one Zhang, it stopped growing larger. Instead, it rapidly shot towards its opponent.

Seeing such a terrifying attack, the person holding the skull turned the energy on the skull into two black beams of light. Wherever the beams of light passed by, everything immediately dissipated; however, a faint black smoke slowly drifted out from the skull's mouth, slowly drifting towards where Hu Kui was standing.

The energy that the evil man spat out also changed. The energy that originally attacked Hu Kui had turned into purple energy that quickly enveloped his body, causing Hu Kui's figure to disappear. The only thing that could be seen was a purple humanoid mist that was currently attacking from the front of the mist, a jade-green scepter.

When the two black beams of light within the skeleton's body melted the space in front of the cane wielder, Hu Kui's Waves also reached this area. However, without the feeling of space, the ripples that could shatter space stagnated and were blocked in front of the two black lights' fast moving space.

However, the black mist in front of Hu Kui was blocked by the violet mist. The moment the black mist touched the violet mist, it would immediately melt into nothingness and disappear into the air.

The two of them were now in a stalemate, and neither could do anything to the other. Soon, the two began to sweat profusely. If nothing went wrong, the two of them would win in the end.

Although Zhuo Gui had taken the initiative, his continuous attacks had not made much headway other than seeing his opponent vomit more and more blood. This made Zhuo Gui feel even more dismayed as the number of soldiers holding an energy spear increased.

Just as Zhuo Gui was preparing to combine the attacks of a two-man turtle, he caught a glimpse of the three green scepter wielding experts a few kilometers away from him from the corner of his eyes. He immediately felt that something was wrong as he led a large group of soldiers to surround them.

He glanced at Hu Kui from the corner of his eyes and instantly understood his situation through his Spiritual Sense. His opponent was already drenched in sweat and gasping for breath like an ox.

Zhuo Gui thought that he would definitely be able to run, but what about Hu Kui? Since the other party had been fighting alongside him for so long, he had to at least give him a hand! Not to mention the fact that these people had been calling out to their big brother and big brother in the past few days.

As Zhuo Gui thought of this, he teleported in the air and the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Saber also instantly flew into his hand. He gripped the handle of the saber with both hands and raised his hands to support the sky.

Ever since he could practice weapons, Zhuo Gui had never used a weapon like how he used to before he reached the Innate realm. He had never infused his primeval essence into the weapon through his hands, but through the practice of weapons, he had used his spiritual sense to display the power of the weapon in battle.

It was possible to use the power of the Bloodline, but that was during the time when he was in the martial arts forbidden zone. Now, he had actually used both the Bloodline and True Essence simultaneously; at the same time, the saber's strength and True Essence had simultaneously undergone a strange transformation.

The blade twisted, and the tail of a golden dragon was fused with the blade. The Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber in Zhuo Gui's Spiritual Sense had turned into the tail of a golden dragon, and in Zhuo Gui's hand was a golden dragon.

The instant the golden dragon successfully merged with the Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Blade, a vast dragon's might immediately spread out. The pressure continued for several tens of miles, causing the power-wielding staff who came over to turn pale with fright, and the four people who had battled Zhuo Gui turned their knees weak under the dragon's might, and fell to the ground.

Hu Kui's opponent was even more shocked. He hurriedly withdrew the scepter that was attacking Hu Kui and cast Dharmic powers to protect himself; because the dragon's might was locked onto him, and Hu Kui was suppressed by the pressure. He felt powerless and on the verge of collapse.

Zhuo Gui felt that the golden dragon in his hand was struggling to break away from his control as he poured his true essence and bloodline power into it. Just as he was about to lose control of himself, Zhuo Gui grabbed the golden dragon and hacked it towards the man holding the skull staff.

The place where the golden dragon had attacked was completely empty. The person holding the skull had already disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a bottomless pit dozens of feet wide. And in the direction of the golden dragon's attack, Zhuo Gui did not see the end of the pit, it was at least a few dozen miles away! Wherever the golden dragon passed by, everything vaporized and disappeared.

Fortunately, Hu Kui was far away from him, otherwise, he would have disappeared along with him.

After this attack, Zhuo Gui felt as if his body was about to lose all of his strength. He was immediately shocked as he popped a pill into his mouth and teleported to grab the paralyzed Hu Kui, then once again teleported in the direction of where the Devil Ancestor City was.

A large number of soldiers with scepters in their hands flew towards them, many of them were powerful warriors, seeing Zhuo Gui's escape on the ground, they immediately shot their energy guns. Fortunately, he did not soar into the sky and flew into space, otherwise, these energy weapons would have been enough for him to drink.

Zhuo Gui desperately tried to teleport while throwing the Great Revitalizing Pellet into his mouth. A moment ago, a large portion of his true essence had been lost and he had almost lost his true essence. The big move just now had been very fierce, but it had consumed too much true essence and bloodline power; otherwise, Zhuo Gui wouldn't have been able to escape in such a sorry state.

A few kilometers behind him, a large group of soldiers holding onto their scepters chased closely, the energy from the energy spears brushed past them many times, the terrifying energy made Zhuo Gui break out in cold sweat; he thought to himself that he ran really fast, if those soldiers were to shoot him when he was raising his blade, even if he did not die, he would have shed a layer of skin.

The Spiritual Sense has never had any problems after such a long battle. It seems to be a little weak this time. It's a bit blurry a kilometer away, but it's still relatively clear within a thousand meters. At the same time, it feels very tired.

Once again teleporting, he was already 6 to 7 kilometers away from his nearest target. Zhuo Gui felt dizzy, and his consciousness went inside, making his soul seem a little sluggish.

"Boss, don't teleport anymore. That was a spiritual force consumption. That last attack not only consumed your true essence and bloodline, but also your spiritual force. It seems like you need to find a cultivation method to assist in your cultivation!" Zi Xu reminded him.

Zhuo Gui stopped his teleportation the moment he heard the words of Zi Xu and threw another Great Recovery Pill. He summoned his Five Tyrant Soul Devouring Saber and refined the air. He leaped up and stepped on the blade's body.

Zhuo Gui stepped onto the blade and gathered the light. He realized that he was not in a situation where he couldn't use his primeval essence, and the speed at which his body absorbed the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth was faster than the speed of the Five Tyrants Soul Devouring Saber's light.

Hu Kui, who was still holding onto the cage, was limp and powerless. He probably wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he activated the Heaven and Earth Prison and was sucked in.

After stretching his body in the light, he turned around to look behind him. This glance gave Zhuo Gui a fright, and he almost fell off the Soul Devouring Saber of Five Tyrants.

A few kilometers behind him, a large number of soldiers of the Demon Mist Mountain Republic were on their Scepters, quickly chasing after him. They were holding energy weapons with black muzzles, and there were also signs of a large number of patrol boats encircling them in the sky.

"Fuck, didn't I just kill someone who used the Scepter to attack me? Was it true? Such a huge country, is there really a need for that? " Zhuo Gui was very unhappy. If he had known earlier, he would have started a massacre. After a few more of them appeared, it would have been easy for them to chase him down.