The Ninth Original Demon Saint

  No one had thought that what was originally just a small dispute would ultimately trigger such an earth-shattering war, a battle that was in no way inferior to the struggle between the dragon, phoenix and qilin clans in the primordial chaos, all of them were merciless to the extreme, not giving the opponent any room for maneuver.

  Although Fuxi had been seriously injured by Zhu Jiuyin earlier, when he saw his sister being hit, he couldn't care about his own injuries anymore and flew up to catch the body of Nüwa.

  Although Jiǔyīn was also injured by Nǚwā's counterattack, those were only flesh wounds, and his foundation had not been severely damaged after all. His power was different from that of Nǚwā.

  Zhuo Jiuyin, at the moment of being repelled, suddenly moved with a thought and mobilized the spatial power of the Divine Realm. In an instant, he appeared beside that somewhat foolish demon clan member, and with one punch, this self-conceited demon was killed once again by Zhuo Jiuyin's hand.

  The two demons who came to assist from the front and back were beheaded by Candle Nine's ruthless method of waking up with blood, which made Fuxi and Nüwa feel chilled. At this moment, both of them had a hint of regret in their hearts. If they had known that Candle Nine's methods were so cruel, they would not have gone to war with him for just a little bit of pre-heavenly spiritual grass. This was really not worth it. As Candle Nine said, these pre-heavenly spiritual grasses were not his own, and he didn't need to interfere in other people's business.

  Things were first stirred up by Fuxi and Nüwa, the two of them did not die, but the two Taoist friends who helped them fell down. No matter what, they must be responsible for this matter, so even if they want to shrink back, it's impossible, otherwise they will not be able to explain to others.

  Of course, whether or not they were reconciled was no longer important. What mattered most was that Fuxi and Nüwa both understood that at this moment, it was impossible for them to reconcile with Zhu Jiuyin, and one side must fall.

  Although Zhu Jiuyin was injured at the moment, Fuxi and Nüwa still did not escape danger, they were still threatened by Zhu Jiuyin at all times.

  At this time, Fuxi and Nüwa realized that the two of them alone could not withstand the ferocity of Zhu Jiuyin. If they couldn't find any allies to help them, they would surely perish. Fuxi loudly shouted: "Fellow Taoists, why haven't you appeared yet? Are you waiting for us to die before you rescue us? This madman is extremely ferocious, if my sister and I fall, he won't let you off either!"

  Fuxi's words moved the hearts of those who did not want to take action, although they knew that Fuxi was not acting out of good intentions and wanted to use them for his own purposes. However, they had no choice but to intervene and stop Zhu Jiuyin from continuing her evil deeds, as her previous actions were too cruel and having such a ruthless person in the mountains posed too great a threat to them.

  Although he was reluctant, Fuxi's words had already been spoken, and the Original Demon Saint couldn't help but stand up. After all, in Mount Buzhou, he was the strongest person besides Fuxi and Nüwa. As soon as he appeared, he said to Zhu Jiuyin: "This Daoist friend, please spare him for our sake, and consider the face of us, the people of Mount Buzhou."

  How could Chu Jiu Yin possibly let go just because of a single sentence from Qin Yuan? Why did he make such a big fuss earlier? He coldly snorted and said, "Who are you, why should I give you face? Do you have such a big face? Today, these two must die. Whoever dares to block me is my enemy!"

  As they spoke, a loud roar suddenly erupted from behind him, and a vague shadow emerged. This was the destructive law of his divine heart, which contained the aura of destruction. At this moment, he relied on the power of his divine heart to fully unleash his own strength, like a fierce god from hell, emitting an overbearing and cruel aura. This was the aura of Zu Wu, which combined with the innate killing energy of the ancient times, allowing him to exert a powerful pressure similar to that of Pangu.

  Then, Zhu Jiu Yin's entire body was like a human-shaped truck that crushed everything along the way and rushed to the front of Qin Yuan, who was blocking his path. At this moment, Zhu Jiu Yin's eyes condensed, and a spatial force gathered in his divine country burst out with a destructive aura.

  Only a deafening roar suddenly came, fortunately, the Qingyuan Demon Saint had already gathered his strength before he appeared and slapped his palms forward to meet Zhu Jiu Yin's attack.

  A massive airflow was generated at the intersection of the two sides' auras, with an astonishing aura centered on the two, presenting a huge wave-like shape, radiating and surging in all directions. The dust and small particles on the ground were blown into the air, almost sweeping away three feet of the entire ground. The majestic aura instantly tore through the earth, and in an instant, the entire void was turbulent, making the heaven and earth's primordial energy surge, causing the entire space to tremble.

  Qin Yuan's demon saint was also a great master of the Daluo Jinxian level, but unfortunately, he too chose the wrong way to fight. A demon saint actually chose to engage in close combat with Zhu Jiuyin, who inherited the Pangu bloodline and was an ancestral witch. The outcome was naturally predictable, not to mention that Zhu Jiuyin also used spatial laws this time.

  At the time of watching, Qin Yuan despised Fuxi and Nüwa's failure, thinking that they were just empty names. Otherwise, they would not have watched two Taoist friends fall down. However, when he really came into contact with Zhu Jiu Yin's combat power, he finally understood the horror of Zhu Jiu Yin. This punch had not only endless killing energy but also a strong spatial force tearing apart.

  It was just one punch, and the Qingyuan Demon Saint was knocked flying back. In response to the Qingyuan Demon Saint's attack, Zhu Jiu Yin let out a cold snort of disdain. Although the Qingyuan Demon Saint's physical body was also quite good, compared to his own ancestor, who had cultivated the Nine Turns Mysterious Skill, it was still far inferior. With such a small physique, he wanted to engage in close combat with him? That wasn't seeking death, what was?

  In fact, the Original Demon Saint didn't want to do this either, but he was forced by Fuxi and had no choice. With Fuxi and Nüwa behind him in such a miserable state, if they were hit by this punch again, it would be absolutely fatal. Therefore, he could only harden himself to withstand the blow from Zhu Jiuyin.

  Qin Yuan's Demon Saint can be named along with Nüwa and Fuxi on Mount Buzhou, which is also a testament to his own abilities. In the moment he was repelled, he made a move in his heart and summoned the innate spiritual treasure 'Wuyue Tower' that he had obtained from Mount Buzhou. He shouted loudly: "One tower suppresses the universe, break for me!"

  As Qin Yuan's voice rang out, the 'Wu Yue Tower' brought endless momentum and smashed towards Zhu Jiu Yin. The massive tower body enveloped Zhu Jiu Yin's body, leaving him no room to escape, forcing Zhu Jiu Yin to resist this blow head-on.

  Facing the attack of 'Wuyue Tower', Zhu Jiu Yin shouted angrily: "Good, you demon yourself seek death, I'll fulfill your wish!"

  As they spoke, Jiu Yin's body suddenly burst out with endless killing intent once again, emitting a violent and icy aura. The original black mist on his body was instantly cleared, replaced by flashes of lightning that pierced through the air, indicating that the power of space had been fully activated.

  Only to see, Zhuo Jiu took a step forward, his hands gathered in front of his chest, the muscles on his back trembled continuously, and a series of thunderous roars burst out, low and resonant voices echoing across the land.

  A deafening sound like thunder boomed, and with just one punch, a terrifying aura that made people suffocate burst forth. Amidst the rolling smoke, a hundred-meter-long primordial giant dragon suddenly appeared, letting out an earth-shaking roar as it thrashed about in the turbulent air waves. It spat out wave after wave of dreadful light, almost tearing apart the void. Truly, it was a shocking and earth-shattering sight, with an aura that seemed to swallow the sun and moon whole, like a mad tyrant.

  This is the power of the law that Jiu Yin Ling has comprehended. Faced with such a terrifying aura, Qin Yuan's heart felt a chill, as if he had been pulled out from an ice cave. The fear that came from the depths of his soul made his face change color constantly, and in his heart, a chilling terror rose up.

  The power of one punch is so great, that endless pressure, that ancient and eternal aura directly shocks people's souls.

  A loud, muffled sound, the heavens and earth seemed to shake violently, as if they had come to a standstill, even the gentle breeze stopped moving, time and space came to a halt, the rumbling thunder shook everything in its path, causing all things to shatter and twist the entire sky.

  The human and the pagoda separated, and the upper body of the candle holder swayed back, with an unusual red cloud on his face. The "Five Peaks Pagoda" let out a mournful cry and flew back, carrying the body of Qin Yuan's demon saint, stumbling back to the side of Fuxi and Nüwa, the difficult brother and sister.

  If it can be said that Zhu Jiuyin had many lucky breaks in his previous battle with the siblings Nuwa and Fuxi, then this battle against Qin Yuanyang made everyone understand his terror, as he used his physical body to forcefully collide with a superior-grade Primordial Spirit Treasure.