Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

  Those cultivators helped the Nebula Immortal Sect turn defeat into

  victory. The situation on their end was now stable and under control.

  Meanwhile, Feng Jiu and Sage Hun Yuan still couldn’t gain the upper hand even

  after joining hands, especially since the Demon Lord appeared to be playing

  with them. He obviously had the ability to kill them but did not do so, leaving

  those watching to wonder what the Demon Lord’s true intention was.

  As soon as Cang Qing saw that Feng Jiu and Sage Hun Yuan couldn’t beat the

  Demon Lord, he flew over and tried to help. However, before he got close, the

  Demon Lord who had been staring at Feng Jiu with a squint whirled around and

  directed his palms towards Cang Qjng. A black airflow quickly turned into a

  wolf head-shaped smoke and charged at Cang Qing with a violent and terrible

  momentum.

  At the same time, the overwhelming killing intent and mighty pressure came

  out from his body and suppressed Cang Qing

  “Look out!”


  Feng Jiu exclaimed loudly. She was certain that if the Demon Lord’s

  earth-shattering killing intent struck Cang Qing, he would surely die!

  However, it’s impossible for her to rush from her location to save him. In the

  first place, she wouldn’t be able to get there in time with her speed, and

  second, even if she did, she wouldn’t be strong enough to take the impact.

  So, she immediately called out sharply, “Fire Phoenix!”


  At this point, a clear voice containing ancient pressure erupted, accompanied

  by the appearance of the ancient sacred beast Fire Phoenix. With its wings

  spread out, it emerged from her space with a cry. It took off in a flash but did

  not make a move forward. A gust of wind burst out with the flap of its wings,stopping the Demon Lord’s attack.

  At the same time, cang Qng, who was initially shaken by the blow, was swept

  tens of metres away by the strong wind and therefore escaped the Demon

  Lord’s attack.

  “Ughhh”


  Cang Qing let out a muffled groan. He felt a sting in his throat and had a bloody

  taste in his mouth. He pressed his chest and stared up at Fire Phoenix in the

  sky after regaining control of his steps. With a solemn look on his face, he

  faced the Demon Lord whose whole body was brimming with killing intent. His

  heart was pounding like a surging sea with billowing currents.

  It’s very likely that the black wolfs head that the Demon Lord shot would have

  killed him if it hadn’t been for the ancient sacred beast Fire Phoenix pushing

  him away.

  He was taken aback as he recalled being unable to move under the pressure of

  the Demon Lord. No wonder this man was the master of the Demon Clan. His

  strength had far surpassed all the people present.

  Even if there were many cultivators protecting the Nebula Immortal Sect, as

  long as the Demon Lord had the intent to destroy, cultivators like him would

  be powerless to stop him.

  Feng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Cang Qing had been saved

  by Fire Phoenix and had avoided the fatal blow. She spoke in a calm voice while

  looking quietly at Cang Qing. “Don’t get close. Everyone else should stay away.

  You have no chance against him.”


  She was fully aware that the outcome would be the same for everybody. The

  cultivators under her command lacked the necessary strength to take on the

  Demon Lord. They would only end up dead if they came to her aid.

  They’re no more than a handful of inconsequential cultivators. Why are you so

  concerned about their life and death?” After hearing Feng Jiur’s order, the

  Demon Lord realized how worried she was. He was taken aback and glanced at

  her with surprise. A dark glow flashed in his blood-red eyes, yet nothing could

  be deduced from his face……