I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

Jiang Qisha was sweating profusely, and even he felt a strong sense of threat.

He is a famous disciple from the core area of ​​Shangcangyuan Land. Normally, he always looks down on people outside the core area.

At this moment, the arrogance in his heart was shattered by reality, and he once again felt such a threat that could not be underestimated.

However, the situation was urgent, leaving him no time for further thought. Jiang Qisha, relying on his extraordinary personal qualities, instantly locked onto the source of the threat—it was the rows of artillery in the air.

What surprised him even more was that after firing these powerful shells, these artillery batteries could actually release even more violent destructive power by self-destructing.

"Hongdie, protect Brother Dao." Jiang Qisha lowered his voice and ordered coldly, then strode forward without hesitation.

At this moment, an intense murderous intent instantly blossomed from the depths of his eyes, as if the flames of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory had burst forth, blazing throughout his body in the blink of an eye. That chill surged from the depths of his soul, seeping into every inch of his flesh and blood, leaving a chilling chill in his spine.

Wu Duoming, Ye Daozhi and Huang Taiji, three battle-hardened and extremely experienced guys, couldn't help but tremble in their legs under the cover of this murderous intent, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"If you want to survive in the domain of the God of Death, don't leave half a meter away from me!" Hongdie's voice was like the collision of ice spikes, cold and piercing, and it sounded at the right time.

Huang Taiji and the other two were startled and stopped retreating. They gritted their teeth and stepped forward despite their instinctive fear of Jiang Qisha.

Then, Hongdie gracefully waved her arms, and the bracelets on her wrists emitted a clear, melodious, yet eerie sound, like the cry of a newborn baby. In the tense atmosphere, it sent chills down everyone's spine. Miraculously, the moment the sound reached everyone's ears, it was as if a unique, small-scale domain had been created out of thin air, and the oppressive force emanating from Jiang Qisha was instantly weakened. This clearly indicated that Jiang Qisha's strength was several levels higher than that of the woman in the red dress, Hongdie.

A chilling murderous intent surged wildly, transforming into a tangible black force. With Jiang Qisha at its center, it spread rapidly in all directions like a surging black tide. Wherever it passed, space seemed to freeze in an instant, and laws snapped like fragile spider threads. In the blink of an eye, a massive, transparent black barrier rose from the ground, enveloping the entire world, Jiang Qisha's group, and the terrifying Great Dao Divine Cannon.

The Dao Divine Cannon, which had expanded to the point of cracking, had its expansion speed visibly slowed down several times under the suppression of the black barrier, but it still continued to expand slowly. With every extension of the cracks on the cannon, the tremendous power contained in it became more and more ready to burst out, as if a devastating impact would erupt in the next second.

"The domain of the God of Killing..." A strange scarlet color suddenly flashed in the depths of Jiang Qisha's pupils, which were originally as black as ink. Then, this scarlet color was like surging blood, quickly soaking the entire pupil, making it bloodshot and hideous.

Jiang Qisha suddenly clasped his palms together, and within the Killing God's domain, the strong murderous intent that was originally evenly distributed, as if receiving a military order, instantly had a clear main attack direction - all swept towards those Dao Divine Cannons, madly enveloping them, exerting heavy pressure, and gradually disintegrating them.

"Bang...bang bang..."

Dull explosions sounded one after another, as if a sudden and unprecedented storm was raging within the barrier. For a moment, the originally condensed will of the god of death was shattered and scattered in an instant.