"Roar--!"

After a quick battle, the giant demonic dragon was quickly at a disadvantage in less than a stick of incense.

His whole body was covered with holes that Feng Wuhen had poked with his gun, and the magic energy could not heal them as fast as Feng Wuhen could poke them.

Finally, the giant demonic dragon finally realized that if it continued like this, not only would it be unable to avenge its descendants, but it would soon follow in the footsteps of its descendants.

So the giant demon dragon opened its bloody mouth in anger and spit out a blood-red bead.

As soon as the blood-red bead appeared, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared between heaven and earth——

Countless demonic energy as thick as ink rushed toward the beads crazily.

"What's going on, what's that?"

Yan Shuyue stared at the blood-red bead, and suddenly felt a chilling and intense sense of crisis in her heart.

Xiao Kunpeng said with a somewhat solemn tone: "That is the demon core of the demon clan, the core of all the power of the demon." '

"Magic core?"

Yan Shuyue had a bad feeling when she heard it, "What does it want to do?"

Sure enough, the next second I heard Xiao Kunpeng say: "It knows that it can't defeat that boy Feng Wuhen, so it wants to forcibly improve its level and become the Lord of the Demons." '

'If you fail, you will explode and die immediately, but if you succeed, your sweetheart will probably suffer by then. '

Yan Shuyue's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He didn't even hear what little Kunpeng said about "good friends". He only stared at Feng Wuhen in the sky and the giant demonic dragon that was trying to fight for his life.

Guan Zifu and the others below also seemed to be aware of the crisis.

They killed all the attacking demons on the ground and stood among the piles of bloody corpses, looking up with solemn expressions.

Under everyone's gaze, Feng Wuhen did not sit still and wait for death.

He jumped and suddenly flew higher.

Facing the giant demonic dragon, he looked down from a high position and looked down at the demonic core of the demonic dragon that had gathered the demonic energy to the extreme. There was no trace of fear on his handsome face.

But at that moment, everyone suddenly discovered that Feng Wuhen's spiritual power and mental power were rising crazily——

In the increasingly dark sky and earth, lightning and thunder thundered above Feng Wuhen's head.

He held the scaled spear in his left hand, and his aura continued to gather as his right hand turned over, spreading the frightening pressure to the entire battlefield.

Under this power, Yan Shuyue, who was almost unable to resist, could not help but shrink her pupils.

'It's a divine finger! '

'This kid is just a beginner in the fairyland, but he has already learned how to point the magic finger! '

Little Kunpeng's screams came from his mind.

Yan Shuyue lay on Qingluan's back, turning a deaf ear and just looking up at the sky.

In her gaze, Feng Wuhen slowly stretched out an index finger and pointed at the giant magic dragon with a power that could destroy the world.

Feeling the crisis of life and death, the giant demonic dragon could no longer care about anything else and activated all the power in its demonic core without hesitation.

"Boom--!"

At that moment, everyone seemed to feel like the earth was falling apart.

The collision of two powerful forces directly cracked the ground of the entire battlefield. Countless ravines opened and closed, burying a large number of demon corpses.

Guan Zifu and others had to fly into the sky to avoid being involved.

But the power fluctuations that exploded in the sky were also quite large, almost shocking their blood and hearts, and their faces changed drastically.

Each one said "Wow", opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Just when they were about to bear it no longer, they suddenly felt that the space around them was being cut open, and the power that originally oppressed them suddenly disappeared.

"Brother and sister, come up quickly."

Several people turned their heads when they heard the sound.

I saw Yan Shuyue arriving behind them at some point, standing on the back of the big blue bird, waving to them without changing her expression.

Seeing this, several people quickly flew up. "Junior brother, your contracted beast's space magic is so powerful?"

Guan Zifu looked at Di Jiang beside Yan Shuyue in surprise.

This red-haired monster looked quite weak, but I didn't expect that it could even block the power of the Lord of Demons and the power of the Divine Finger.

Originally, Di Jiang had killed a demonic snake instantly before, but Guan Zifu could do it himself, so he didn't pay special attention to it.

Only now did Guan Zifu finally notice something unusual about this little red-haired monster.

"Senior Brother Guan, not only that, haven't you noticed that the contracted flying beast of Junior Brother Jiang Yue under our feet is also different?"

Being reminded by Dai Shiwen, Guan Zifu and others immediately looked down.

Amidst the strong wind and waves, the big blue bird under their feet was clearly not wrapped in space magic, and it remained motionless, carrying them as steady as a mountain in the air.

Seeing this, Guan Zifu and others were silent for a moment, and then they all looked up at Yan Shuyue.

"... Junior brother, are all your contracted beasts so strong?"

Yan Shuyue put her fist to her lips and coughed, then said sheepishly: "No, no, it's just these two."

After she finished speaking, she quickly changed the subject: "Look at the sky, Senior Brother Wuhen seems to have won?"

As expected, several people's attention was diverted when they heard this, and they immediately turned their heads to look forward and upward.

Feng Wuhen's pointing finger caught everyone's expectations.

With one finger, the giant demonic dragon's demonic core only lasted for a moment before being completely destroyed.

The giant demonic dragon also failed to break through and lost all its power, and was instantly destroyed under Feng Wuhen's divine finger.

The demonic energy dissipated and the abyss closed.

Peace between heaven and earth was restored again.

Feng Wuhen, who was standing high in the sky, turned around, and the powerful aura on his body had subsided.

But everyone looked at him for a long time and could not recover.

Because of the power of this Holy Son, it has once again refreshed everyone's understanding of him.

"Yueyue!"

Guan Zifu and others were still immersed in complicated emotions, and Feng Wuhen hurried back to Yan Shuyue.

She squeezed Xian Ling'er away, pulled Yan Shuyue and started looking up and down.

"Did the explosion just now hurt you anywhere?"

Feng Wuhen asked her concernedly.

Yan Shuyue shook her head, "It's okay. With Di Jiang here, I won't be hurt."

"Snoring~"

Di Jiang, who heard his master's praise, nuzzled her affectionately.

"That's good. I will control it better next time and make sure it doesn't affect you again."

Although he knew that Yan Shuyue was not injured, Feng Wuhen still couldn't help but blame himself.

Still too weak.

He needs to be stronger and more powerful,

In the future, he can better protect his Yueyue.

Yan Shuyue looked at his guilty look and couldn't help but raise her hand and pat his head, "It's okay, it's okay, I believe you."

She said while touching it.

Unexpectedly, the next second, several more heads suddenly appeared next to them.

When Yan Shuyue stopped her hand, she saw the four Guan Zifus stretching their heads, staring at her with four pairs of bright eyes——

"Junior brother, why don't you touch us too?" (End of Chapter)

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