Just as they thought they had defeated the Wild Wind Lion, everything was settled. Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from a deep, dark cave in the distance. The roar, like rolling thunder, seemed to pierce the very soul, reaching its very core, instantly terrified and causing the hairs on their bodies to stand on end. Then, two more powerful Wild Wind Lions appeared. These two Wild Wind Lions were majestic, their heads held high, each step carrying an invisible pressure. They exuded a suffocatingly powerful aura, like a surging wave, impacting everything around them. They were both at the mid-stage of the Wuji Realm, only slightly below Liu Yitao. However, as demonic beasts, their inherent strength and unique talents made them inherently more powerful and advantageous than human cultivators of the same level.

The two gale lions transformed into humanoid forms. A man and a woman appeared before them, their faces twisted with rage. Their fury was like a raging fire, threatening to ignite the very air around them, transforming it into a sea of ​​flame. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, like two razor-sharp blades, thrusting straight at Liu Yitao, piercing her body and soul. When they saw the child being subdued by Liu Yitao, their rage was unstoppable, a fury that threatened to consume the entire world, reducing everything to ash.

The woman glared, her eyes seemed to be spewing out raging fire, and every look was filled with endless anger and hatred: "Human, let go of my children, and get out of Fulu Mountain immediately, otherwise I will grind you into ashes and leave you dead without a burial place. I will treat your two children as dinner tonight, and let them become food in our stomachs." As she spoke, her fingers as sharp as eagle claws pointed at the brother and sister who were hiding behind the big rock and trembling. Her eyes were full of greed and cruelty, as if they were just lambs to be slaughtered.

It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned this. Initially, Liu Yitao felt a bit guilty. After all, this was the territory of the Storm Lions, and trespassing without permission was indeed inappropriate, not to mention injuring the little Storm Lion. But after hearing the woman's words, she instantly understood that this family of three was no good. Combined with the desolate scene of the mountain, she couldn't help but think that anyone who entered the mountain had probably been cruelly eaten by them, becoming their dead souls.

Thinking of this, Liu Yitao became murderous: "Evil beasts, even if you turn into human form, you are still beasts. Today I will enforce justice on the behalf of heaven, get rid of you evildoers, and restore peace to the world." As she spoke, she drew her sword and flew forward. Her figure was agile, like a lightning that cuts through the night sky, instantly illuminating the dark corner.

The woman, not to be outdone, danced her hands swiftly, transforming into ethereal shadows, dazzling and overwhelming. She muttered something in a low, eerie voice, like an incantation from the underworld. Instantly, she summoned a blazing black flame. The flames, seemingly alive, danced joyfully, carrying a blazing heat and a destructive aura as they roared towards Liu Yitao. Wherever they passed, the air distorted and seared, as if the entire space was about to be consumed by the terrifying flames. Meanwhile, the man, swift as lightning, appeared behind Liu Yitao in the blink of an eye, launching a series of fierce and unstoppable attacks. His movements were as swift as the wind, each one imbued with deadly force, as if to crush Liu Yitao in one fell swoop.

Liu Yitao's face was as solemn as water at this moment, so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out, making the air around her heavy and oppressive. However, there was no trace of retreat or fear in her eyes. Instead, it was full of determination and resoluteness. Her firm gaze was like a burning torch, never extinguished. Her figure flickered like a ghost, weaving freely among the monsters' attacks, dodging wave after wave of monster attacks with extremely agile posture, like a reef standing firm in the wind and waves, no matter how the wind and waves hit it, it could not be shaken. She was cut in many places by the fierce battle, and blood oozed from the wounds, staining her clothes red. The bloodstains were like blooming red plums, shocking. But her firm eyes still did not change at all, like the stars in the night sky that never go out, always shining.

"You two evil beasts, prepare to die!" Liu Yitao roared, her voice filled with rage and determination, a sound that seemed to shatter the very fabric of the universe and make everything tremble. At the same time, the sword in her hand shone with an even more dazzling and brilliant light. That light, like the rising sun, illuminated the dark corners, as if to illuminate the entire dark world and dispel all the haze. Liu Yitao fought with all her might, resisting the monster's frenzied, storm-like attack without reservation. Every move and every form exhausted her entire body's strength, and every breath was filled with unyielding will.

The battle intensified, powerful energy waves emanating from the sky, spreading outward like surging waves, wave after wave, never ceasing. The entire Fulu Mountain was enveloped by this powerful and terrifying aura, as if plunged into a vision of doom. The mountain trembled, groaning in agony, as if on the verge of collapse. Trees snapped with a resounding crack, a mournful lament for the end of life. Sand and rocks flew, and the world was in chaos, blurring the lines between east, west, and north.

Liu Yitao was fighting fiercely with the two humanoid monsters transformed from the wind lions. Both sides used all their strength and vowed to kill the other.

The man moved like the wind, punching and kicking with each blow carrying a force so immense it seemed to split mountains and shatter rocks. Liu Yitao dodged sideways, her movements flowing like a dancing fairy. He swung his sword back, the clash of sword and fist creating a clanging sound that echoed through the valley, deafening.

The woman's black flames grew increasingly fierce, forming a sea of ​​​​inferno, attempting to completely devour Liu Yitao. Liu Yitao took strange steps, her figure light and graceful, moving through the sea of ​​​​fire as if strolling in a garden. The sword's sword energy was crisscrossing, splitting the flames into cracks. The light that shone through the cracks seemed like the dawn of hope.

"Damn human, I will make you die here today!" the man roared, his voice like a huge bell, resounding through the sky. The attack became more fierce, like a torrential rain, continuous and overwhelming.

Liu Yitao clenched her teeth and thought to herself: "If this goes on, I won't be able to sustain it. I must find a way to break through." Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, but she didn't bother to wipe them away.

Suddenly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she gathered all the spiritual power in her body into the sword. The sword light became brighter, illuminating the entire battlefield, like a scorching sun in the sky.

"Take my move!" Liu Yitao shouted, her voice filled with unstoppable momentum. She swung her sword towards the man and woman, a massive sword energy whistling out. Wherever it passed, space seemed to be torn apart, and black cracks appeared, as if slicing the entire world apart.

The man and woman's faces dropped as they saw this, their eyes filled with terror and disbelief. They quickly joined forces to resist, forming complex hand seals with their hands. Layer upon layer of protective light illuminated before them. But the sword energy was immense, unstoppable. Though they managed to block it, they were thrown back several steps, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, their faces instantly turning as pale as paper.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Yitao flashed and rushed towards the suppressed little Wind Lion as fast as a ghost, wanting to take it hostage to threaten the couple.

However, just as she was about to succeed, the woman sensed her intention and instantly transformed into a gale lion, swooping down at her at lightning speed, blocking Liu Yitao's path and roaring angrily.

Liu Yitao was forced to stop, once again locked in a stalemate. Her spiritual energy was vastly depleted, her physical strength gradually failing, and every breath became heavy and difficult. But the resolve in her eyes remained undiminished, a conviction that never gave up.

The two Wild Wind Lions were also injured, their breathing becoming increasingly disordered, their wheezing like the throbbing of an old bellows. But their murderous intent remained intense, their ferocious gaze fixed on Liu Yitao, as if they wanted to devour her alive.

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