Divine Seal: God Descends, Holy Priest Riding a Black Dragon

Chapter 49 Breaking Through the Encirclement, Safe
Lu Xi said, trembling, "This is the Demon God Pillar of the Moon Demon God Agares!!"

The name Agares may not be well-known, but the title "Moon Demon God" is legendary, making him a powerful figure throughout the entire Holy Demon Continent.

The Moon Demon God is the second-ranked demon god among the seventy-two demon gods, second only to the Demon God Emperor in strength. He is the wise leader of the demon race and the strongest dark magic user in the world.

"Kill these statues!!" A chilling voice echoed in the demon hunter's ears.

The power of the Moonlit Curse is mainly manifested beyond a hundred meters, while all demons within a hundred meters are imprisoned.

Cai'er launched an attack immediately. Black light flashed, and her figure kept appearing and disappearing in the air. One demon after another died under Cai'er's bamboo staff.

Wen Tai didn't get down, but instead plopped down next to Leng Xiao's legs.

The Moon Demon God's Demon Pillar descended, the forbidden spell exuding unparalleled power, yet strangely, it made no sound.

The forbidden spell lasted for a very short time. The purple moonlight covered an area with a diameter of one kilometer, leaving no survivors within this area, whether in the sky or on the ground.

After being bombarded by the forbidden spell, the demon army of 50,000 was reduced to less than 10,000.

The moonlit figure reappeared on the roof of the car, her face deathly pale, devoid of any color, and her body trembling violently and uncontrollably.

Her delicate and beautiful body pressed against Wen Tai, and her alluring fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

"Xiaoxiao, you drive the carriage. All the mages, get on the carriage. Melee fighters, follow the carriage and rush out." Yueye Wuxia, concerned about her own situation, quickly told Leng Xiao.

"I'll take him into the carriage, you go catch the train, Austin, lead the way!" Wen Tai said, picking up Yueye.

It was only then that Yueye realized she seemed to be in a man's arms.

Moonlit night? ? ?

Who are you?

Wen Tai smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry about these details. No need to thank me. You can repay me with your body after we're safe!"

The others also jumped into the huge carriage. Wen Tai said wearily, "Brothers, does anyone have anything to restore their spiritual power? Give me one quickly."

The multi-person, long-distance spatial teleportation just now completely drained Wen Tai's spiritual energy!
Everyone touched the porcelain bottle on their bodies, and without exception, they had all used up their pills.

Wen Tai sighed; he could only rely on his own efforts to recover.

Lu Xi cast an uncommon healing spell on Wen Tai. Its main effect was healing, with a slight effect of restoring spiritual power.

Wen Tai waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not waste your spiritual power. I'll recover on my own."

He then disbanded the Saint Cloths, saying that since they couldn't increase revenue, they could only cut costs.

After removing his Saint Cloth, Ventay immediately felt a deep sense of powerlessness and exhaustion, and he tilted his head to rest it on Moonlight's lap.

Leng Xiao's pink pupils widened instantly!

Dude, what are you doing? That's my spot.

Long Haochen leaned close to the carriage, observing the situation outside: "Ying'er, we might have to rely on you from now on."

"Don't worry, Captain, I'm ready at any time!!!" Chen Ying'er said.

The little chubby pig in her arms was completely dumbfounded.

Hey sis, what are you planning? Are you planning to throw me out, huh?

"Go, McDull!!!"

Chen Ying'er lifted the curtain of the carriage and then threw the round, chubby little pig out.

McDull got angry: Your mom!!!
Without warning, a loud, deep dragon roar resounded, and a vast silhouette appeared in the darkness. The sudden roar stunned the pursuing demon army. Thick scales, two spiraling, twisted horns, demonic wings that blotted out the sun, and a pair of terrifying dark red eyes.

McDull is imitating the image of the Demon King in the Exorcism Gate.

The demon race has always been a lawless existence where the strong prey on the weak.

At the top of the food chain, without a doubt, is the esteemed Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor also has his own race, the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan, whose bloodline is extremely terrifying.

Those born below 20 meters are considered seventh-tier powerhouses; those below 20 meters are called juveniles; those between 20 and 50 meters are adults; and those above 50 meters are the Demon God Emperor's personal guards.

McDull transformed into a 50-meter-long demonic dragon. Its roar intimidated all the demons, and it released a faint dark purple energy.

Although there was no terrifying pressure, the demon army still broke through when the enormous dragon body appeared above the carriage!
The Moon Demon Pillar had already driven their morale to its lowest point, and the appearance of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon shattered their last shred of spirit.

The demons who participated in the hunt scattered and fled in panic.

The rest was left to Long Haochen's command, while Wen Tai rested his head on Yueye's lap and quickly recovered his spiritual power.

The weakened Moonlit Night couldn't push Leng Xiao away, so she could only ask, "Your guardian?"

Leng Xiao shook her head blankly: "I snuck out this time, so where did this guardian come from? It seems to be fake; it doesn't have the aura of my people on it."

"fake?"

Yueye was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses.

It seems to be the work of these humans again. Just who are these humans?

After about ten minutes, Wen Tai still couldn't calculate how long they had been running, but in any case, the demon army was left far behind.

The awe-inspiring, demonic dragon that had dominated the sky suddenly vanished, and then a chubby little pig returned to Chen Ying'er's arms.

"Damn, does it have to be this exciting?" Wen Taiqiang sat up, trying to stay alert.

"We should be safe now, right?" Lin Xin said, wiping away his sweat.

Moonlight remained steadfast for a few minutes before finally collapsing into Wentai's arms.

Wang Yuanyuan, Li Xin, and Bai Xiaomo looked at Wen Tai with strange eyes, and inexplicable emotions arose in their hearts.

The carriage sped along without stopping for two whole hours.

Once the crisis was completely over, the carriage slowly came to a stop. The Ironmane Horse had been galloping for two hours with its stamina, and its speed had noticeably decreased.

"Let's rest here for a bit. We'll continue our journey in an hour. You can have something to eat first."

After two hours of rest, Wen Tai's spiritual power had recovered by more than half.

Aquarius

Wen Tai drew upon his precious life force to outline the shape of a treasure bottle in the celestial realm, from which a few drops of crystal-clear liquid floated.

The drops fell on the injured, with Yueye receiving special care; two drops of life dew fell on her.

Long Haochen's gaze fell on Dian Yan, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying softly, "Please accept my condolences."

His uncle, Dian Xuan, was the chief guard of the Moonlit Caravan. He was undoubtedly overwhelmed by the demon army, and at that time, no one had the ability to save him.

Dianyan remained silent, her head bowed, her eyes filled with hatred and self-reproach.

(End of this chapter)