Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

At the center of the collision, space completely collapsed.

The two figures disappeared into the crack, leaving only the stunned crowd of spectators.

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In nothingness, there is no time and no space.

This is the crack in the world, the blind spot of the rules.

Two figures appeared out of nowhere, they were Yang Jian and Wang Xianzhi.

Even in this void, their battle never stopped.

"This is a great place." Wang Xianzhi looked around and nodded with satisfaction. "I can let loose now."

Yang Jian's divine eyes scanned the surroundings, seeing through the essence of nothingness: "Indeed. Within this world, our hands and feet are restricted."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xianzhi was already in front of him.

It was a simple punch, yet it contained the power to shatter the stars.

Yang Jian blocked the blow with his sword, but was sent flying thousands of miles away.

"Good punch!" Yang Jian steadied himself.

Wang Xianzhi's punch seemed terrifying, but it did not hurt Yang Jian at all.

It just looks a little embarrassed!

The next second, Yang Jian's Sky Eye condensed into a golden beam, "Sky Eye - Open the Sky!"

Wherever the golden light passed, nothingness was split into two.

Wang Xianzhi didn't dodge or evade, crossing his fists over his chest: "Emperor Wu, pacify the mountains and rivers!"

"boom--"

The golden light collided with the fist intent, and the void shook.

The two retreated at the same time, but then rushed forward in an instant.

The flashes of swords and the shadows of fists intertwined, and every collision made this empty land tremble.

Every time Wang Xianzhi threw a punch, the fist intent turned into a towering mountain and pressed down.

Yang Jian's sword flashed like a dragon, splitting the mountains.

The fighting became more intense.

And just when the two men were fighting at their peak, the whole world was shaking and about to break apart!

At this time, Tushan was thousands of miles away from Emperor Wu City.

Under the bitter love tree, petals are flying.

Just as Yang Jian and Wang Xianzhi were fighting, two figures had already arrived at the foot of Tushan Mountain.

The people who came were Feng Qi and the other person who were hunted by Yang Jian outside the world not long ago.

The two looked at each other and rushed towards the Bitter Love Tree.

At this time, Tushan Honghong, who was lying on the bed in the room, seemed to have noticed something.

Suddenly opened his eyes!

With the strength of Feng Qi and the other person, they quickly bypassed the guards and arrived under the Bitter Love Tree.

The man in black looked up at the enormous sacred tree that blocked out the sun and sky, his eyes gleaming with greed. "Hey, Yang Jian and Wang Xianzhi are really fighting. The world's space-time is at its weakest right now!"

Feng Qi stood beside him. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the rough bark: "Sad Love Tree, Sad Love Tree, it's been so long since we last saw you!"

"Don't waste time," the man in black urged impatiently, "while those two monsters are fighting fiercely, act quickly!"

Feng Qi smiled seductively and was about to move when her ears moved slightly: "Don't worry, someone is coming."

Before she could finish her words, a red figure descended from the sky like lightning and landed heavily in front of the two of them.

The ground was cracked and dust was flying.

"Feng Qi!" Tushanhong's eyes were red, and nine fox tails were dancing wildly behind her. "How dare you come to Tushan!"

Feng Qi covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her purple eyes full of teasing: "Tushan is also my home! Why can't I come back, Miss!"

She deliberately dragged out the ending tone, and her voice was so sweet that it was sickening.

Tushan Honghong was trembling all over, and her nails dug deep into her palms.

Feng Qi's words were like a sharp knife, piercing the most vulnerable part of her heart.

"From the look on your face, I wonder if you can't forget what happened back then?" Feng Qi walked forward slowly, and every step seemed to be stepping on Tushan Honghong's heart.

"Come to think of it, Li Chungang, a master swordsman, was actually so foolish as to allow you, young lady, to attack him from behind!"

"Shut up!" Tushan Honghong let out a shrill scream and held her head tightly with both hands.

The scene of that day suddenly appeared in front of her eyes - Li Chungang fell in her arms, and blood stained his blue shirt red.

Chapter 229: Planning under the bitter love tree!

Feng Qi saw this and a sick smile appeared on his face.

This was exactly the effect she wanted.

When she left Tushan, she left a backup plan in Tushan Honghong's body. Coupled with the stimulation of Li Chunfeng's death, it has finally come to fruition.

"Miss, do you still remember the last words he said?" Feng Qi's voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

"Ahhhh!" Tushan Honghong completely collapsed, fell to her knees, and scratched her face with several bloody marks with her nails.

Her demonic power began to get out of control, and red air waves exploded in all directions with her as the center.

The man in black frowned and stepped back: "You've gone too far! She'll attract others!"

Feng Qi was unhurried: "It's just right. Wouldn't it be fun to let her destroy everything she protects with her own hands?"

At this moment, a green light flashed, and Tushan Rongrong appeared beside Tushan Honghong.

When she saw her sister's appearance, her expression suddenly changed: "Sister Honghong!"

Tushan Rongrong's long green hair fluttered in the surge of demonic power. She stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her - Feng Qi was looking at her with a sarcastic smile.

"It's you! Feng Qi!" Tushan Rongrong's voice was as cold as ice. Her eyes, which were always squinting, were now fully open, and a rare anger was burning in her emerald green pupils.

Feng Qi covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled softly, her purple dress fluttering in the wind: "Long time no see, Third Miss!"

She deliberately dragged out the last word, her voice so sweet it was sickening. "Why? Aren't you happy to see me back?"

Tushan Rongrong dug her nails deep into her palms. Countless ways of killing the other party flashed through her mind, but she rejected them one by one.

She knew very well that with her current strength, it was impossible for her to cause any real harm to Feng Qi who was at the Demon King level.

At this moment, a violent wave of demonic power erupted from beside him.

Tushan Rongrong turned her head suddenly, only to see Tushan's eyes were red, his fox tail was dancing wildly behind him, and a vortex of blood-colored demonic power surrounded him.

"I will kill you, Fengqi!" Tushan Honghong's voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound like her own. She rushed towards Fengqi like a cannonball.

Feng Qi's face changed slightly. She was not in her current condition to withstand Tushan Honghong's full-strength attack.

Her figure flashed, turned into purple mist and dissipated, then condensed again three feet away.

"You are really irritable, Miss." Feng Qi stroked his chest lightly, pretending to be frightened.

"After all these years, you're still so impulsive."

The man in black snorted coldly: "Stop playing around, business is more important."

Feng Qi put away her smile and said to the man in black, "You stop her while I activate the Bitter Love Tree!"

The man in black hesitated for a moment, then took out a teardrop-shaped gem that emitted a strange light from his arms - the "Tears of the Void".

After throwing it to Feng Qi, he said, "Hurry up."

After getting the Tears of Void, Feng Qi turned around and rushed towards the entrance of the underground palace of the Bitter Love Tree.

Tushan Honghong would never let her succeed, so she chased after her immediately.

"You can't get through while I'm here!" The man in black instantly stood in front of Tushan Honghong, his black robe fluttering without wind, and a demonic power that was no weaker than hers burst out.

The two men exchanged blows instantly, and the aftermath of their fists and feet clashing cracked the ground within a hundred feet radius.

Tushan Rongrong had to retreat to a safe distance and watched Feng Qi's figure disappear at the entrance of the underground palace at the roots of the bitter love tree.

"Rongrong!" Tushan Yaya's voice came from a distance.

She hurried over with Cui Yuling and a large group of Tushan guards. "What happened?"

"It's Feng Qi, she's back!" Tushan Rongrong said anxiously.

"And she's already gone beneath the Bitter Love Tree!"

Tushan Yaya's face turned pale instantly: "What! I'll go help my sister!"

She rushed into the battlefield without saying a word.

Tu Shan Rongrong grabbed her and said, "Sister Yaya, you have to calm down! That man in black is so hard to take down even you. If we go up, we'll only make things worse!"

Cui Yuling also stepped forward to dissuade them: "Yes, in a battle between demon kings, if we intervene, not only will we be of no help, but we might even be injured by the aftermath if we're not careful!"

Tushan Yaya stamped her feet anxiously, her snow-white fox tail bristling with anger: "What should we do? Just watch?"

In the distance, the battle between Tushan Honghong and the man in black became more and more intense.

Every collision caused an earthquake-like vibration. The bitter love tree shook violently in the aftermath, and countless petals fell like rain.

Tushan Rongrong forced herself to calm down, her mind racing: "Sister Yaya, immediately activate the highest alert in Tushan and evacuate all civilians! Sister Cui Yuling, please contact the other demon nations for assistance."

She looked at the Bitter Love Tree again, a flicker of determination in her eyes: "As for Feng Qi... I'll find a way."

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Above Wudi City, only a huge space crack remained at the place where the fierce battle had taken place, and the figures of Yang Jian and Wang Xianzhi had long disappeared.

"Where did they go?" Li Quzhuo tilted his head, his eyes wide open under the mask.

The spectators on the city wall looked at each other, and no one could answer this question.

Just when everyone was confused, Yang Yitan suddenly opened his third eye, and golden light swept across the sky.

"Found it!" He pointed to somewhere in the sky, and the light of the Heavenly Eye penetrated the clouds and pointed directly outside the world.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that the sky at a very high altitude was unnaturally distorted, and two figures could be vaguely seen intertwining in it.

Without a word, Wang Quanbaiye drew his sword and soared into the sky: "Such an unprecedented battle, how can we miss it!"

The members of the masked group followed closely behind, and the heads of the major families also used their own methods to keep up.

What was even more surprising was that several demon kings, including the Demon King of Beishan and the Prince of Sand Fox of the Western Region, also turned into streams of light and chased after him.

Seeing this, Big Dog and Second Dog stared at each other: "What should we do now?"

With their strength, it is obviously impossible to catch up.

"What else can I do? Just wait. Otherwise, if I go back now, I'm sure I'll get scolded by the big sister!"

Big Dog and the other two were still relatively rational, but some people who were weaker but did not want to miss this duel followed the Masked Group and others.

As you climb higher, the air becomes thinner and the temperature drops dramatically.

Ordinary cultivators have long been unable to bear it, but those who can follow here are all powerful people in the world.

The moment they broke through the world barrier, the scene before them left everyone speechless with shock—

In the void, the battle between Yang Jian and Wang Xianzhi has gone beyond common sense.

There is no sound, no matter, only the purest collision of energy.

Every swing of Yang Jian's three-pointed, double-edged sword tore through the void, and every punch of Wang Xianzhi seemed to be able to reshape the rules.

"Is this... a battle outside this world?" Wang Quan Baiye muttered to himself, his hand holding the sword trembling unconsciously.

Li Quzhuo's mechanical mask continuously displayed various analytical data, and finally, with a "bang", it overloaded and began to smoke. "What a joke... This energy level..."

Beishan Demon Emperor Shi Kuan said solemnly, "We'd better retreat further."