Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the leader of Feihua Sect smiled grimly. He took out an unknown black object and gently knocked on the black tripod in front of him.

In an instant, countless black resentments emerged from the cauldron and rushed towards Huo Ling'er like a surging tide.

Not only are these grievances numerous, they also contain the absolute attack power of a powerful person at a high level, as if they were going to devour everything here.

The black air condensed from countless resentments brought with it a pressure and destructive power that was frightening.

Faced with such a terrifying attack, Huo Ling'er's expression became solemn. She released her powerful mental power without hesitation and quickly performed the shape-shifting technique that she had practiced for a long time.

At the same time, Huo Ling'er infused the whip in her hand with fire spiritual power.

She kept swinging the whip, and each swing brought about a storm of blazing fire. Each whip contained the strongest power that she could exert at her level. Despite the great pain, Huo Ling'er seemed to feel no pain, and her eyes were firm.

When the leader of Feihua Sect saw this, his expression became even more ferocious, and he secretly increased the intensity of his attack on Huo Ling'er.

The overwhelming black air was like sharp blades, thousands and thousands of them, densely packed, and unavoidable, piercing towards Huo Ling'er like raindrops.

Zhuque couldn't bear to watch it anymore in the space. She couldn't bear to see Huo Ling'er get hurt again, so she turned around and asked Yan Yao to let her out to help her master.

Seeing this, Yan Yao knew that he had no choice but to help, so he let her out.

The next moment, Suzaku flew out like a shining flame.

The unique and blazing flames on her body instantly burned away the dark air around her without a trace.

Standing in front of Huo Ling'er, the fiery red light all over his body was shining and dazzling.

The black air didn't dare to get even a step closer to them.

Seeing this, the leader of Feihua Sect was greatly surprised. He immediately recognized that the beast in front of him was extraordinary.

"Who are you? How could you possess such a powerful beast? Moreover, it is a rare ancient beast that has long disappeared?"

This man in black not only found out the weakness of the forbidden technique he had practiced for many years, but also possessed such a powerful divine beast?

"Bah! You half-human, half-ghost thing, what qualifications do you have to know the identity of my master?"

Zhuque stood in front of Huo Ling'er, refusing to retreat an inch, exuding a mighty and domineering aura.

"How arrogant!"

The leader of Feihua Sect snorted coldly, and he made hand gestures, muttering something, and the black energy on his body gradually became thicker. After a moment, a huge black claw condensed in front of him, and it slapped Huo Linger and the others fiercely with a strong wind!

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the black claw almost hit Zhuque. Huo Linger threw a spiritual weapon, which was smashed by the Feihua Sect Master, but she didn't care about that and quickly climbed onto Zhuque's back. The man and the pet narrowly avoided the Feihua Sect Master's attack again.

Although they managed to avoid the frontal attack, Suzaku was still hit by the aftermath due to their close distance.

One of its wings was covered in blood and the injury was quite serious.

Huo Ling'er was not much better off. She was already seriously injured, and now her blood was boiling. A mouthful of blood rushed to her throat and she almost vomited out.

Not only that, her internal organs were also severely damaged, and there were many wounds on her body that were bleeding.

This won't work! The difference in the cultivation levels between the two sides is too great. If they continue to fight, they will definitely suffer. However, although there are masters at the level of God Lord among the people present, they are not as good as her in terms of background and means.

It seems that if she wants to kill this man today, she has to rely on herself, and she is the only one who has a slight chance of winning. Thinking of this, Huo Linger gritted her teeth and secretly made up her mind to kill this hateful evil demon.

Otherwise, all the people and sects nearby might be massacred by him.

Facing a demon that was higher than herself, Huo Linger's eyes turned cold.

She felt like she was about to explode again, a feeling similar to what happened in the western region of Qingyun Mountain.

"what…"

Suddenly, miserable screams came one after another, incessantly.

The fighting power of these evil cultivators is extremely strong, and they no longer feel any pain.

But each strike of their claws could easily destroy the life of a cultivator, and if they caught them, they would suck their blood and spiritual energy...

At this moment, the entire Feihua Gate had been dyed red with blood, corpses were everywhere, and even the air was filled with the smell of death.

The leader of Feihua Sect just waved his arm lightly and took away countless lives.

Huo Ling'er's eyes were cold and firm!

She knew she couldn't hesitate any longer. Today, she was no longer the same person she was on Qingyun Mountain. After being tempered by the Star Soul, her mental strength became even stronger.

"Azhu, help me hold back his attack." Huo Ling'er said quickly, concentrating on stimulating her potential abilities.

Zhuque took her and circled around the leader of Feihua Sect, protecting his master closely.

"Damn beast!"

The leader of Feihua Sect saw that he was unable to defeat Huo Ling'er and Zhuque.

He was filled with shame and anger, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he waved his arms again, releasing extremely dense black energy.

The Vermilion Bird spread its wings and flew high, spewing flames from its mouth, and rushed straight to the center of the black air.

There were countless wronged souls in the black air. They made strange hoarse cries and rushed towards Suzaku, biting its wings one after another. In an instant, blood flowed down the wounds from the bites on Suzaku.

Although the pain was unbearable, in order to protect Huo Ling'er, Zhuque gritted her teeth and endured the pain from her wings, trembling only slightly. Even in such a difficult situation, she would never let a trace of black energy touch Huo Ling'er.

"You are asking for death!"

The leader of the Feihua Sect finally lost his patience. He pushed the black tripod forward with both hands and smashed it straight towards the Vermillion Bird in the air with an extremely sharp murderous intent.

The black cauldron was incredibly powerful and unstoppable, but Suzaku was now wholeheartedly protecting Huo Ling'er on his back.

In an instant, he was suppressed by the black cauldron and could not move. He could only watch the fatal blow coming towards him.

At this critical moment.

Huo Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.

"Boom!"

The huge black tripod was smashed into pieces by her with a stick. The Pi Lei in her hand flashed a cold light, and its power was very intimidating.

"puff!"

The contracted artifact was destroyed, and the leader of Feihua Sect suffered serious injuries. He fell to the ground from the air with black blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"How can this be?"

The leader of Feihua Sect stared at the black-robed man in front of him with wide eyes and disbelief. His eyes were full of astonishment, as if he couldn't understand what was happening.

At this moment, the man in black robe exuded a powerful aura, and his realm was greatly improved in the blink of an eye, and was in no way inferior to that of the leader of Feihua Sect.

What shocked the Feihua Sect leader even more was that the black-robed man was holding a magical weapon!

He found it hard to accept the fact that his contracted artifact was destroyed by someone like this!

What on earth was going on? Countless questions surged in the mind of the Feihua Sect Master.

Not long ago, he clearly noticed that the black-robed man's cultivation was far inferior to his own.

Why can he easily destroy his artifact now?

However, Huo Ling'er did not give the leader of Feihua Sect much time to think.

She flew into the air like a ghost, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye she arrived in front of the leader of Feihua Sect.