Slaying Demons: Starting with Upgrading my Calligraphy-Chapter 642 - 540: Beasts Without Limits vs 3,000 Huangjin!

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

The roar filled with boundless ferocious killing intent reverberated throughout the heavens and earth, echoing and lingering for a long time.

Three thousand Yellow Turban Strongmen collided fiercely with a hundred Primordial Exotic Species.

The heavens and earth brewed an explosion of endless fierce battles, with ring-shaped shockwaves formed by hot blood and Divine Light celestial brilliance surging and sweeping, turning everything in their path into void and chaos.

Her face slightly changed as she watched the Yellow Turban Strongmen intercept the Primordial Exotic Species. The Jade Consort clenched her fists.

She was different from Wu Pingchuan, who commanded secret techniques, and the Knife-Sharpening Guest, who fed himself to the blade.

Among the five guarding the Blood Lotus Great World, her cultivation was the lowest, not even surpassing the Wine and Meat Zen Master.

And the reason she was able to bear such a heavy responsibility.

Was because she was Zhao Baye's mistress.

In her hands, Zhao Baye personally found her the Heaven-Devouring Racoon, a Primordial Exotic Species, and the Magical Treasure sealed with the spirits of a hundred Primordial Exotic Species, the Map of Boundless Beasts.

It was precisely by relying on these two things that she had the capital to stand on equal footing with the other four.

But now, the Heaven-Devouring Racoon was restrained by the True Sunfire of Taiyang Daoist, not to mention displaying its gifted supernatural abilities; it might not even be able to save its own life.

And the Map of Boundless Beasts, capable of instantly ripping apart a top-tier True Monarch of the Dao Body with destructive power comparable to a Primordial Spirit True Honor, was also intercepted by the Yellow Turban Divine Puppet summoned by these two opposite.

Could it be that we are really going to lose...

Looking at the devastated surroundings and the nearly extinct Demon Lotus, along with those two Daoists with boundless means, doubts began to arise in the Jade Consort's heart.

Once this thought emerged, it was unstoppable.

After all, compared to other True Monarchs of the Dao Body, the Jade Consort's cultivation was mostly forcibly elevated by Zhao Baye through Divine Medicine and Treasures, and even her Great Dao Tribulation was muddled through with secret techniques.

So the toughness of her Dao Heart was even less than some ordinary Bloodstained cultivators.

But just as the Jade Consort stepped back half a step, a large hand already pressed heavily on her shoulder with force so terrifying it seemed to crush her shoulder alive.

"Zhao Siji… what are you doing!"

In pain, the Jade Consort turned around in panic, only to see the person behind her was Zhao Siji.

"Deserting in battle, you're still asking me what this Prince wants to do."

Looking expressionlessly at the Jade Consort, Zhao Siji's hand continued to exert force while a pair of eyes, black and white distinct, began to faintly emit threads of cold light.

"How dare you; I am your sister-in-law. If you dare to move against me, Baye will not let you go."

Feeling the cruel coldness in Zhao Siji's eyes, the Jade Consort panicked, repeatedly commanding and struggling.

But Zhao Siji's hand seemed to have some kind of magic, no matter how the Jade Consort struggled, she couldn't break free from this large hand.

"Let go of me... let go..."

The commanding voice gradually weakened, and the Jade Consort's movements became stiffer and slower, while the aura on her body seemed to continuously pour into Zhao Siji's body through that hand on her shoulder.

"A useless waste, utterly squandered so many Divine Objects."

Gazing indifferently at the Jade Consort whose vitality was gradually dissipating, a strange Daoist Seal suddenly lit up in Zhao Siji's palm. A terrifying suction force surged from it, and within breaths, the last trace of Essence Cultivation inside the Jade Consort was completely absorbed.

And just now, the Jade Consort, who appeared with authority, did not die at the hands of Taiyang Daoist and Qi Sanhua.

Instead, she died at the hands of her own people.

Casually throwing aside the Jade Consort, now nothing but a shriveled human skin, Zhao Siji slightly closed his eyes, madly digesting and absorbing the immense Essence Cultivation acquired.

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"Whew, the old thing is really hard to kill."

Covered in blood and looking weary, Tai Yin broke through the Space-Bounding and arrived beside Taiyang Daoist and Qi Sanhua.

And in his hand, he held a constantly swearing head, which was none other than the Wine and Meat Zen Master's.

Casually stuffing this head into the White Bone Mysterious Yin Banner, Tai Yin activated his cultivation, washing away the sticky, foul blood on his body.

"How about the situation on your side?"

"Not bad, the Knife-Sharpening Guest is gravely injured, the Jade Consort's combat power is average but she has secret treasures that can summon Primordial Exotic Species. Fortunately, with the Yellow Turban Strongmen granted by True Venerable, it should not be a cause for concern."

With hands behind his back, Taiyang Daoist calmly observed the chaotic and vast battlefield ahead.

Having observed so long, he had already discovered that these Primordial Exotic Species were not true bodies but were transformed from spirit essences.

Although spirit essence bodies could also exert their former powers, they clearly couldn't compare with their true forms.

And there were only a hundred or so of these Primordial Exotic Species. Despite their formidable strength, facing the overwhelming number of three thousand Yellow Turban Strongmen, being exhausted to death was just a matter of time.

"According to this, there's only one left."

Playing with the Blood Transformation Divine Saber in his hand, which was akin to a blood-colored jade, Tai Yin showed a sinister smile.

From Qin Wu, they had already learned some information about the five guarding the Blood Lotus Great World.

Now, with Wu Pingchuan killed by True Venerable, the Wine and Meat Zen Master taken down by Tai Yin, the Knife-Sharpening Guest gravely injured and carried away, the Jade Consort is also trapped, not a threat.

The only one left would be Zhao Baye's half-brother.

Zhao Siji!

"Hiss!"

Just as Tai Yin was pondering how to take down this Great Xuan Prince, Qi Sanhua beside suddenly gasped.

"What is it?" Tai Yin and Taiyang Daoist responded with a shift in their gaze.

"That guy drained the Jade Consort dry!"

Using the Diting Technique, Qi Sanhua perceived the scene where Zhao Siji drained the Jade Consort dry. Even with Qi Sanhua's carefree personality, he was shocked by the sudden change.

"What?"

Before Tai Yin's voice of astonishment faded, a string of large bulges abruptly emerged amidst the chaos where Primordial Exotic Species and Yellow Turban Strongmen clashed.

In the next instant!

A terrifying Fist Radiance swept across, shattering the Void Yu Bi, turning both Primordial Exotic Species and Yellow Turban Strongmen into a handful of ashes in no time.

Thunk!

The entire Blood Lotus Great World seemed to tremble slightly.

Surrounded by immense black radiance more dazzling than the sun, Zhao Siji trod through the void, straight into the sky, with numerous stars booming and revolving behind him densely etched with traces of countless Great Dao, making him seem like the master of stars, overlooking the sky and earth, too majestic to be directly gazed at.

Boundless and immense pressure descended crushingly.

One after another Primordial Exotic Species and Yellow Turban Strongmen continued exploding, dying, dissolving into countless light shadows.

With a slight intense gaze, Taiyang Daoist stepped forward, with the Great Sun Only Me True Body fully revived, spewing endless Great Sun Divine Light, firmly protecting Tai Yin and Qi Sanhua behind him.

Clang!!!

In the collision sound echoing throughout the heavens and earth, Taiyang Daoist staggered back three steps, each step impressively marking an indelible footprint in the void.

A trickle of golden blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, Taiyang Daoist rarely furrowed his brows, softly murmuring:

"Heaven-Devouring… Demon Skill?"

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