After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

The shock in Chu Zhi's eyes was almost overflowing.

I put in so much effort and relied on a lot of external forces to barely maintain my Nascent Soul stage.

Why did Ning Yue advance from the Golden Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage in just a short time?

Is that right?

Ning Yue looked at Si Zhi beside her and asked scrutinizingly, "Are you sure you're only letting Chu Zhi fight me, and you won't make a move?"

Si Zhi raised his hands and smiled good-naturedly: "Of course."

When genuine products meet pirated products, the outcome is self-evident.

Chu Zhi quickly conjured fireballs and ice crystal arrows.

Ning Yue ate several Rejuvenation Pills to ensure he was in excellent condition, but then, as if worried, he grabbed a spiritual plant and chewed it.

Behind them, in the dark sky, a huge dragon formed from flames appeared, so hot and dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

Each scale was covered in blazing flames, its colors sharp and vibrant, so much so that even Si Zhi couldn't help but stare intently.

Chu Zhi froze and took a step back. The fireball she had just conjured seemed so ridiculous in front of this fire dragon.

Ning Yue smiled slightly: "Don't rush, there's more. After all this time, you don't still only know these two moves, do you?"

"How do you expect your legitimate copycat to feel?" The irony is palpable.

At the same time, a gurgling sound of flowing water came from the void on the other side of Ning Yue's body.

—A dragon, its body as blue as the sea, appeared!

It was not much different from that fiery chasm, its body like waves, with sharp, cold blades along its edges that gleamed coldly in the sky.

Stared at by the two giant dragons, Chu Zhi's body went limp on one side.

The fireballs and ice arrows dissipated as their master lost heart.

Chu Zhi suddenly snapped back to her senses and anxiously tried to condense the energy again, but she couldn't succeed no matter what she did.

The two dragons behind Ning Yue stretched out their bodies, one blue and one red, two extremely bright colors, colliding together and completely stealing everyone's attention.

Ning Yue stretched out his hand—

The two dragons roared simultaneously, charging towards Chu Zhi with awe-inspiring momentum and overwhelming pressure!

Chu Zhi was completely unable to move; she was so frightened that she was trembling all over and unable to breathe.

Those two extremely bright colors flashed wildly before my eyes.

For the first time, I felt like I was really going to die.

This was a suffocating feeling she hadn't experienced even when she forcibly changed her destiny through soul-stealing!

dying!

Chu Zhi abruptly closed her eyes. The piercing whistling sound disappeared, but the pain did not return.

She opened her eyes wide in disbelief and turned to look at Ning Yue—

The attacks from both dragons landed squarely on Si Zhi!

A thin trail of blood trickled from the corner of Si Zhi's mouth, and a hole was gushing blood from the very center of his body.

A thick ring of ice surrounded the edge of the wound, almost freezing into the flesh.

Si Zhi's gaze slowly moved to Ning Yue's face, and he said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Ning Yue's voice was steady and unwavering as he stretched out his hands.

Two identical dragons reappeared.

"I'll crush Chu Zhi, that little punk, after all. I've finally recovered my strength, and I can still tell who's in the most danger."

Shi Yinghan and Song Yishi subdued Chu Zhi without using any force.

Chu Zhi hadn't recovered yet, and stood there frozen, unsure of what to do.

Ning Yue looked at her suspiciously, wondering what she was up to.

"You're quite interesting." Si Zhi's cold, serpentine gaze was fixed on Ning Yue.

Ning Yue said without any modesty, "Many people say that, but they all end up in a terrible state."

Si Zhi chuckled, his demonic energy surging around him. Even with the demon race's superior self-healing talent, he was still unable to heal the hole in his body.

Ning Yue nodded: "I'm sorry, I had just finished fighting the Second Seat when we first met, and I hadn't recovered yet."

"Is it better now?" Si Zhi asked, tilting his head.

"So-so," Ning Yue said bluntly.

The demonic energy surged continuously, and the dangerous aura rose steadily, becoming so intense that it could not be ignored.

Ning Yue looked at him without caring at all.

Demonic energy surged forth, and a piercing whistling sound suddenly shot towards Ning Yue's front—

Ning Yue didn't even tilt his head, nor did he even open a barrier for himself.

Without even turning his head, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared behind him, firmly protecting the person behind him and repelling all the demonic energy back!

Si paused for a moment, his dangerous gaze lingering on Ning Yue's face.

He wanted to use their own methods against them, so he pretended to attack Ning Yue, but actually attacked the ordinary people behind her.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yue saw through it so easily.

The huge hole in his body shows no signs of healing, which gives you an idea of ​​how powerful Ning Yue is.

He's a tough opponent. It seems he won't gain anything this time, and he might not even escape unscathed.

Si Zhi has lost all interest in playing now, only feeling endless regret.

I should have killed Ning Yue with one blow before she recovered.

Ning Yue propped her head up with her hand, instantly seeing through his thoughts: "...Aren't you regretting it now?"

Si Zhi didn't speak.

"It's okay..." Ning Yue comforted him generously, "I'll show you something nice."

The Cold Wave Dragon tilted its head back and opened its mouth, spewing out countless sharp spikes that shot straight toward the location where the demons were emerging from the sky.

A single thorn could pierce three demons, killing them before they even reached the lower realm.

Si Zhi gasped for breath, feeling the blood gushing out of the hole.

"Don't rush, I'll show you something better," Ning Yue said with a smile.

The fire dragon tilted its head back and spewed fire, sweeping it around the surrounding area; the power of the ancient fire was self-evident.

The demons, reeking of blood, didn't even have time to scream before they were cremated into ashes.

Ning Yue opened and closed her five fingers, and four icicles soaked in cold air appeared beside her.

The ends of the icicles are exceptionally sharp; a light touch will tear the skin and flesh!

Ning Yue smiled: "...Actually, there's another good-looking one—"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the icicle flew toward Si Zhi at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Although Si Zhi could see that the icicles were heading towards his hands and feet.

However, given his current severe injuries, his body is completely unable to react.

"Well--!"

The flesh on his wrists and ankles exploded instantly, and icicles pierced through the flesh and embedded themselves deep into the ground.

There was absolutely no chance of escape.

...unless you cut off your own limbs.

After severing his own limbs, he probably had no reason to live.

After all, the second seat was already on the verge of death just because he lost both arms.

Feeling the heat rising in his dantian, Ning Yue chuckled softly: "...There's another good-looking one."

Si Zhi almost jumped when he heard Ning Yue say those words.

Despite the pain, she looked up at Ning Yue, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Ning Yue's expression calmed down.

The demons invaded, invading the entire lower realm. Although many people here have died, there are still some who have survived.

But it's a different story in other places.

Although there should be guards to protect them, the guards in the lower realm are certainly not as powerful as these cultivators.

Fortunately, Ning Yue and his team happened to encounter all twelve of the top-ranked and most powerful seats.

However, the strength of the other seats should not be underestimated.

To protect the lower realm, all demons must be eradicated, and there is only one way to do so—

Ning Yue closed his eyes and then opened them again, his eyes as still as a deep well.

That is to break through the suppression of the pressure stone and restore full strength!