The Eight-armed Rakshasa, Nezha the Demon Child, pierced through Soul Street with one punch!
The flames that spewed out from the demonic claws not only burned the evil spirit of Feather Forest Street's Three Spiritual Generals, Zi Wei, to death, but also pierced through the door of Feather Forest Street's Soul Suppressing General's mansion!
Even a team of elite swordsmen who had been hiding behind the gate for a long time under the command of the other Three Spiritual Generals were burned into ashes by the demonic flames!
In the battle of the spirit hosts, speed was not the key. Whoever could gain the upper hand with the fastest speed would obtain absolute suppression.
Nezha was well versed in this. He killed the opponent in one strike and did not give the other party any room to react.
In this way, the consumption of his host, the spirit holder, was also the least.
This was also the reason why Nezha decided to kill Ziwei in an instant. He would leave more spiritual power for Jiang He in an unknown danger to face an unknown enemy. Jiang He's chances of winning would be 10%.
Even if he exposed his trump card too early, he would not hesitate!
I, Nezha, can cut off the spiritual energy transmission between your guardian spirit and the spirit carrier. If you're not afraid of death, come and try!
"The Third Prince has been imprisoned for so many years. His meticulous thoughts are admirable.”
Yang Jian bragged at the right time, causing Nezha to sneer.
"General Huo, you should have rested enough. I'll leave this fellow to you.
There will probably be more than one Nan Yufu later. I need to rest for a while.”
Jiang He pointed his chin at Tian City, which had two horns on its head.
"Xu Chu, Dian Wei, end the battle quickly!"
The terrifying scene of Nezha shattering Ziwei with a punch was still vivid in his mind. It made Cao Yanbing sour like a lemon, but he knew that this was not only because Jiang He had the spirit god.
The strength of a Guardian Spirit's combat power depended on the spirit hosting person. The harder the spirit hosting person cultivated, the stronger the physical fitness, and the stronger the Guardian Spirit!
Even if someone's guardian spirit was an ordinary pig, as long as the spirit holder was hardworking enough, this pig could kill Shen Wuling and sweep across the street!
Or was it because he didn't work hard enough?
Thinking of this, Cao Yanbing became even more displeased!
The guardian spirit and the spirit host were connected. Xu Chu and Dian Wei had clearly smelled the sour lemon, so they launched a full-force attack without a word. It took them more than six minutes to take down the sky market.
In Jiang He's memory, the Sky Market at that time had caused a lot of trouble for them!
"This subordinate is incompetent and has caused the lord's face to be damaged.”
Dian Wei panted heavily, feeling ashamed.
"Forget it. It was my fault. Generals, don't blame yourself.”
Cao Yanbing touched his chest and shook his head when he sensed the other Guardian Spirits stirring in his body.
"In that case, we can take revenge on Nan Yufu.”
Fomalhaut took the lead and climbed up the stairs under the cover of Shi Lingming's Coiling Dragon Staff, directly charging into Nan Yufu's palace!
The three Spiritual Generals were completely annihilated, and the Spiritual Armor Army was utterly defeated!
He, Nan Yufu, should be the only one left!
But now, there was one more person in this palace.
A short haired young man with a sturdy body and a tiger-head shoulder pad was holding Nan Yufu by the neck, but he did not dare to struggle!
"I know you brought the Black Yellow Pill. Give me the Black Yellow Pill and I can kill them!”
Nan Yufu begged pitifully, not knowing when he would die.
"I do have the Black Yellow Pill on me, but why should I give it to a piece of trash like you?”
The young man sneered and threw Nan Yufu to the ground as if he was throwing away a piece of trash.
"The Spirit Domain sent you to seize the Supreme Fruit, and you actually caused such a big mess. You still have the cheek to talk so much nonsense with me. The Black Yellow Pill is with me. If you're not afraid of death, you can try to see if you have the life to get it.”
Fomalhaut stood rooted to the ground. He looked at the figure and the familiar voice and subconsciously took a step back.
"If I have the Black Yellow Pill to help me control the Sun-Devouring Beast, I can kill them. Even the Martial God Body doesn't matter!
As long as I have the Black Yellow Pill!"
Nan Yufu unwillingly reached out his hand and wanted to fight for it, but he was ignored.
The pressure and domineering aura that this person exuded made the battle-hardened Fomalhaut tremble.
"Hmm?"
The man only glanced at Fomalhaut, and Shi Lingming, who had raised his staff to block, was thrown out of the hall together with Fomalhaut. It was just a glance!
Jiang He and Cao Yanbing, who were still on the steps, caught Fomalhaut and raised their heads at the same time.
"Other than Nan Yufu, there's another person up there.”
Fomalhaut spat out a mouthful of blood.
"He's the Spirit Host of the Jiao Empire!”
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