The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Upon hearing Su Jingzhen’s words, Shen Yifeng paused for a moment before nodding with a smile, not taking it too seriously.

“Then you must take good care of yourself. This guy is extremely powerful, I’ve already used all my power just now.

If he has even stronger means, I might not be able to completely protect you.”

As he spoke, Shen Yifeng’s lips still curved into a phoenix-like smile, but his eyes were filled with seriousness.

“Master, you can rest assured. Just focus on fighting him, and I’ll support you from the side.

With my current abilities, it won’t be easy for him to harm me,” Su Jingzhen replied with a smile.

Now, he could openly rely on his master’s strength.

“Very well, I must admit that I underestimated you. I take back my previous words. Now, I will use my full power.

You will be the first drop of blood to consecrate the restoration of my Ancient Demon Kingdom.

With you, I might even be able to reach the Spirit Immortal realm. Now prepare to die.”

His words were as arrogant as ever.

However, Su Jingzhen and Shen Yifeng did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest. This guy really had the qualifications to speak such grandiose words.

Su Jingzhen silently stepped back and stood behind Shen Yifeng, who was still holding the killing sword, ready to enter the state of man and sword as one at any moment.

At this moment, the Ancient Demon King’s hundred-foot-tall body shrank once again, becoming even more solid and maintaining a size of about ten feet.

The aura surrounding him seemed even more formidable.

The two Eastern and Western Conquering Generals beside him also remained the same size, and their auras also became more powerful.

Even the auras of these two generals were now on par with Si Nan’s, reaching the Great Perfection Realm.

“How about it? Do you still have the confidence to stop the restoration of my Ancient Demon Kingdom?”

The Ancient Demon King said this with a hint of mockery.

He had expected that Shen Yifeng and Su Jingzhen would at least show some fear after the full display of his aura.

However, both of them had the same mocking look in their eyes, which infuriated the Ancient Demon King and the two generals behind him.

“Utter nonsense. It seems that this seat was indeed wrong to waste words on the likes of you.”

Suddenly, the ten-zhang tall body of the ancient demonic king burst into a brilliant golden light.

In the next instant, he no longer maintained his humanoid form.

Instead, he fully revealed his true form as the Golden-winged Great Peng.

Of course, the king of the Ancient Demon Kingdom was a demonic beast.

For demonic beasts, fighting in their true form was naturally their greatest strength.

A clear and powerful roar echoed as the Ancient Demon King charged directly at Shen Yifeng and Su Jingzhen without any hesitation.

His massive golden claws locked onto them.

“Brat, stand behind me!”

Facing the true form of the Ancient Demon King, Shen Yifeng felt incredibly overwhelmed.

Having to divide his attention to take care of Su Jingzhen made the situation even more difficult.

However, the corners of Su Jingzhen’s mouth curled into a smile. “Master, you focus on giving it your all. Don’t worry about me.”

With that, he did not move any closer to Shen Yifeng. Instead, he activated the Netherworld Ghost Technique, taking a step in another direction.

In an instant, he appeared dozens of zhang away from Shen Yifeng, right within the reach of the ancient demonic king’s second golden claw.

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng’s expression changed once again.

A hint of contempt flashed in the golden eyes of the Ancient Demon King’s true form.

Shen Yifeng didn’t understand Su Jingzhen’s intention, but he didn’t have time to take care of him either.

He transformed into a demon sword and charged directly at the golden claw of the ancient demon king.

At the point where the claw locked onto him, the space around Shen Yifeng suddenly froze.

This was his inherent control over the void, but the space shattered wherever Shen Yifeng’s demon sword struck.

Such a move couldn’t trap him.

The golden eyes of the ancient demon king were filled with killing intent.

His power suddenly surged into the claw that was locking onto Su Jingzhen.

Of course, he had noticed the unusual relationship between Shen Yifeng and Su Jingzhen.

Since Shen Yifeng was a tough nut to crack, he might as well not deal with him for now.

Eliminating Su Jingzhen would ensure that Shen Yifeng would be distracted.

After all, in the eyes of the ancient demon king, everyone in the Divine Kingdom was doomed to die and become his food.@@novelbin@@

However, just as his claw reached ten zhang away from Su Jingzhen, and the power on it was about to shatter Su Jingzhen, a white energy suddenly condensed around Su Jingzhen. ṛ𝖆NǑВÈŚ

It firmly resisted the ancient demonic king’s power, preventing it from harming Su Jingzhen in the slightest.

From a distance, Yan Xia and the other spectators could only see Su Jingzhen being enveloped by the Ancient Demon King’s golden energy.

They couldn’t see the changes in Su Jingzhen’s condition.

Their faces were filled with worry and a hint of despair.

“Master, why go to such lengths?

If you had waited quietly for an opportunity, there might have been a chance to survive.

Isn’t everything over now?”

Yan Xia suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Even though she possessed the Water Spirit Saint Body, she seemed unable to withstand such a blow at this moment.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

At this moment, the fighting spirit of Ji Tiansi and the others suddenly flared up.

If they confirmed that Su Jingzhen was dead, they might have no choice but to fight to the death.

“Fellow Daoists, we should prepare ourselves.

If we really have to die this time, there is no way we can just sit here waiting for death and die pitifully.”

“…”

While Ji Tiansi and the others were discussing loudly, Yan Xia suddenly felt something.

A smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

“No, no, Master hasn’t died yet.

I once made a Heavenly Dao vow to follow him. If he were to die, I would definitely feel it.”

Murmuring to herself, Yan Xia suddenly stood up.

Her gaze was fixed on the center of the battlefield, on the golden wings of the Great Peng with Su Jingzhen in its claws.

In the next instant, a brilliant white light suddenly shone through the golden glow.

Then, everyone saw the Great Peng, the true form of the Ancient Demon King, instantly retreat hundreds of meters away.

Where the claws had been, a massive white python, hundreds of meters long, suddenly appeared in the air.

Su Jingzhen stood on top of the python, looking as determined and spirited as ever.

“That’s… that’s Daoist Su’s contract beast!”

“With Daoist Su’s contract beast appearing again, it seems like we really have a chance to survive this time!”

“…”