Chapter 229 Green Demon Riding the Devil
The green demon rider Mo Xier was like an enraged beast, his eyes bulging and full of ferocity, his hands tightly grasping the spear, his muscles tense like a taut bowstring, he suddenly exerted force, the spear trembled, and a green beam of light as bright as exploding stars, like green lightning, tore through the night sky, whistling out, and slammed into An Lan's bombardment with endless sword intent.

There was a loud "bang", just like thunder in the sky striking the earth, making the surrounding air buzz. Violent energy ripples spread out in all directions, and wherever they passed, sand and stones on the ground were splashed, and the grass and trees were uprooted, creating a mess.

At the moment of the energy collision, Xier suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and the chill climbed up his spine.

A graceful figure emerged silently from behind him like a ghost in the dark night. It was Cai'er. She was agile, holding the death scythe, with black light lingering on the scythe, just like the death scythe in the dark night swinging down the blade of judgment. A black blade of light slashed out instantly, cutting through the void, and went straight to Xier with the determination to kill.

This Green Demon Rider, Xier, is ranked only 70th among the 72 demons. His strength is not much stronger than the Mirror Demon that An Lan killed at the beginning. They are just about the same.

But today's An Lan and Sheng Cai'er have been transformed and are no longer the Wu Xia A'mon of the past.

Both of them broke through the eighth level. One of them had the physique of a light god, as if he was the son of the light god descended to the earth. His spiritual power was powerful and pure, and his every move had the power to destroy the world.
A Saint Maiden of Reincarnation, possessing mysterious powers and seemingly having a mysterious connection with the god of death, her fighting power has soared to a terrifying level. For them, killing Xier is not a far-fetched thing.

It’s just that An Lan’s methods are stronger and he can gain the upper hand. If Cai’er attacks by force, although she can win, she will inevitably pay some price.

This time, An Lan used a clever strategy to lure the Green Demon Rider Xier out of the demon camp. Within a radius of several hundred meters, there was no trace of any powerful demons. It was like a quiet land of death. It was a godsend opportunity and an excellent hunting ground.

Xier realized that he had fallen into a trap, and became furious. He turned around and swung his sword. This sword was like the sword that created the world. The sword was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut the stars into pieces and tear the night sky apart. It was so terrifying that the surrounding space was faintly distorted.

An Lan's attack fully demonstrated his strength. When Xier saw it, his face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost. He thought to himself, how could the fighting power of this human being in front of him be so terrifying? It was far beyond his expectations.

In a panic, he instinctively thrust the spear in his hand forward, and the tip of the spear emitted a strange green light, dazzling and bright, trying to block the fierce attack.

"Boom", there was another roar, like a volcanic eruption. Xier's figure rushing forward was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards uncontrollably in a mess.

But fate did not let him go. At this moment, a purple figure flashed behind him, and Cai'er appeared again with a murderous intent, holding the Grim Reaper's sickle high in her hand.

"The first of the seven ultimate skills of the God of Death is the sorrow of death!"

She let out a delicate cry, her voice like a bell, resounding through the night sky. A black blade, like the hand of the god of death that transcended time and space, instantly cut through the space, carrying endless destructive power, and fell heavily on Xier.

Thinking back to the past, the hidden demon god Baien was so powerful, but facing this "pain of death", he could only temporarily avoid the edge. If he resisted head-on, the weapons in his hands would explode and turn into powder.

Now the strength of the Green Demon Rider Xier is far superior to that of Byrne, and he was attacked by surprise, so he had no power to resist and could not even gather strength to fight back.

"Roar-"

Xier roared to the sky, his voice hoarse, his body bursting with green light, trying to resist, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and was instantly crushed by Caier's "Death Sorrow". The black blade ruthlessly cut through his strong body, leaving a deep blood mark that could be seen on the bone, winding from his left shoulder to his waist, blood gushing out, staining his clothes red. Xier was furious, and the magic horse under his crotch was like a lit gunpowder barrel, roaring, and the magic power surged all over his body, like a black tide, instantly turning into a magnificent green armor, attached to Xier, the runes on the armor flickered, like stars, exuding a powerful pressure, increasing Xier's combat power.

This demon horse was originally of level eight, and the armor it transformed into was of extraordinary quality, at least at the epic level, with amazing defense and was virtually indestructible.

Holding a green spear in his hand, he rushed towards An Lan frantically like a demon consumed by the flames of revenge. His eyes were alert, and he kept an eye on his surroundings to guard against sudden attacks by assassins.

Although Xier is only at the eighth level, he is near the Demon Pillar. After performing the Demon Transformation, his strength increases dramatically, enough to exert the combat power of the ninth level. He should not be underestimated.

An Lan fought with him, just like two gods of war fighting, sparks flying. Cai Er's "death" had already injured Xi Er, and his vitality was seriously damaged. Even wearing the armor transformed by the magic horse, he was unable to compete with An Lan for a while.

After several rounds, Xier was extremely shocked, as if he had seen something out of a fairy tale. He wondered how this human could be so powerful. After taking a closer look, he recognized that An Lan was the one who had killed the hidden demon god Baien. He suddenly felt flustered and as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

In a panic, Xier stabbed with the spear in his hand, and it instantly turned into nine green lights, like nine green dragons, with fangs and claws bared, rushing towards An Lan. This was a powerful attack after the transformation into a demon god, with unparalleled power, just like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, trying to crush An Lan.

An Lan did not rely on the power of the Star King at this moment, but he did not dare to underestimate it. He knew that time was pressing, and he had to kill Xier before other demons or strong men from the demon clan arrived, and then escape with Caier. Although it was difficult, he wanted to give it a try to test the limit of his own strength.

He raised the Sun and Moon Snail Shield, which was surrounded by golden light like the light of a god. Ding Ding sounds rang out one after another, like the sound of golden swords clashing. The golden light trembled, but it firmly blocked Xier's attack. An Lan stood firm like a pine tree, not retreating a single step.

Immediately, he raised the Aria of the Goddess of Light, and the sword's sword whistled like a raging storm, invisible but deadly, and chopped down with force. The terrifying sword intent swept through in an instant, and the air seemed to be frozen wherever it passed, and the chill was chilly. Even if Xier blocked his chest with a spear, he still felt the sharp chill covering his chest, and tiny cracks appeared on the armor on his body, like a broken eggshell.

Suddenly, Cai'er's ghostly figure reappeared, like the Grim Reaper of the Dark Night, raising her scythe and slashing out again. Her killing intent was like a materialized black flame, burning fiercely, and the terrifying blow landed directly on Xier's back.
With a "crack", the armor cracked, and blood gushed out again and flowed down. After all, the Death Scythe in Cai'er's hand was a divine weapon. Although it could not exert its full power for the time being, it was definitely not something that the epic armor could resist. It was like an elephant stepping on an ant, easily breaking through the defense.

Under the joint attack of An Lan and Cai Er, the green armor on Xier's body could not bear the weight. Cracks spread and it was finally completely destroyed, turning into fragments that scattered all over the ground. The green winged horse also fell to the ground withered and no longer moved.

Xier roared to the sky, like a wounded beast trapped, with a strange green light emitting from his body. Holding a spear, he fought like a trapped beast, rushing towards Anlan and Caier frantically. However, even though he briefly possessed the ninth-level combat power at this moment, he still felt powerless in the face of the siege of the two. His attacks were blocked one by one by Anlan's shield.

An Lan's sword power and Cai'er's Grim Reaper's sickle were like deadly sickles, making it difficult for him to resist. He was covered in blood and looked miserable. He thought to himself that something was wrong and began to retreat, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

But how could An Lan and Cai Er give him a chance? They looked determined and murderous, determined to add more merits to the Exorcism Pass and kill this demon.

If the Green Demon Rider Xier is successfully killed, the situation outside the Exorcist Pass will surely usher in a major turning point. The pressure from the demons will likely be sharply reduced, and humans will have the hope of regaining the initiative and turning the tide.

(End of this chapter)

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