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“Kill!”

Both of them roared in unison, each pulling out their trump cards, and charged once more towards the exit of the Secret Territory.

“Junior brother, be careful.”

Kurong Kong’s expression shifted slightly as he gave a warning. Then, he swiped forward with his palm, unleashing the Colorless Handprint, while his other hand threw out a begging bowl that burst forth with Buddha’s light, seeking to deliver salvation to all beings.

Under the Colorless Handprint, all was void. Within the palm print, creation and annihilation converged, evolving into a myriad of forms and displaying innumerable offensive techniques.

Tuoshan Kong did not dare to be careless, and immediately brought out a string of Buddha Beads, gifted to him by a female Bodhisattva before his departure. He had not used them in his struggle against the Dragon Maiden, thinking that revealing his trump card was pointless if he couldn’t defeat her anyway.

The Buddha Beads enlarged as they met the incoming attack, quickly growing to over ten thousand feet. The twenty-four beads seemed like twenty-four Titans seated in meditation within the void, the sound of Buddha’s chants twining around them as they all struck forward with a palm at the same time.

“Boom!”

Chen Jingyun and Bai Keqing were blocked once again. Without any hesitation, they continued their assault, using their full strength, exhausting all kinds of trump cards as they engaged in fierce battle with Kurong Kong and Tuoshan Kong.

The expressions of Kurong Kong and Tuoshan Kong were exceedingly grave too, not daring to underestimate the two True Martial Realm military kings fighting with their lives on the line. Although Chen Jingyun and Bai Keqing were of lower realms, the trump cards they produced were one more powerful than the next.

If it weren’t for their own trump cards, they would have already been breached by now. Even so, they still felt immense pressure and could be broken through by Chen Jingyun and the female Demon King at any moment.

Outside the Secret Territory, Qingzhou.

The moment the Secret Territory emerged, Han Li was the first to detect it.

He had initially planned to wait for the female Demon King to return and walk into his trap but didn’t expect that his calculations would be off.

After the opening of the Secret Territory, three True Martial Realm military kings burst out and fled in different directions. However, Han Li discovered that there were still four True Martial Realm individuals engaged in a fierce battle inside.

Though the number of True Martial Realm military kings exceeded his expectations, Han Li was somewhat irritated. The female Demon King, his capture target, was being blocked inside the Secret Territory.

“Damn these bald-headed monks!” Han Li cursed silently.

These two bald-headed monks from the Buddhist Sect were causing trouble, letting go three True Martial Realm military kings while blocking the weakest Yinyang Sect Hierarch and his female Demon King. It seemed they either wanted to suppress and convert them or to kill them outright.

Han Li didn’t care if the Yinyang Sect Hierarch lived or died, but his female Demon King could not die there, nor could she be captured and taken back to the Buddhist Sect.

He had heard about the Buddhist Sect’s Joyful Arhat; should the female Demon King fall into his hands, Han Li would truly be furious.

“Daring to hijack this old ancestor’s female Demon King, it’s like they’re forcing me to make a move,” Han Li muttered to himself in a low voice, then altered his appearance and made his way towards the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm atop Yingyuan Mountain.

He didn’t want to get involved, preferring to capture the female Demon King discreetly, but now he had no choice. If he didn’t take action, it was highly likely that the female Demon King would be intercepted.

Since he had already put on a disguise, Han Li decided not to hold back any longer. He would use this disguise to take away the female Demon King and, incidentally, teach those two bald monks a lesson.

Inside the Secret Territory,

The expressions on the faces of Yinyang Sect Hierarch Chen Jingyun and the female Demon King grew increasingly ugly, turning more and more grim, under tremendous pressure within their hearts.

Their trump cards were being rapidly depleted, yet they still hadn’t broken through. If they exhausted all their trump cards, they would truly be finished.

“What to do? What to do?”

The female Demon King Bai Keqing was exceedingly anxious inside. She only had one or two trump cards left. Could it be that they really couldn’t break out?

Thinking of the grim fate that awaited them at the hands of the Buddhist Sect, the female Demon King shuddered. Being converted by the Buddhist Sect would alter her temperament greatly, wholeheartedly devoting herself to the Buddha and losing her original personality.

Moreover, there was that Joyful Arhat in the Buddhist Sect, which made her tremble even more. She would rather die than be captured and brought back to the Buddhist Sect.

“Where on earth is Dugu Bing?” Chen Jingyun inwardly cursed non-stop. He suspected that Dugu Bing might be toying with him.

Dugu Bing was a mid-True Martial Realm practitioner by all accounts, so he should have reached the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm by now. However, he had yet to appear.

In fact, right after the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm had opened, Dugu Bing had noticed it. Later, when he discovered that three True Martial Realm individuals had come out and that Chen Jingyun was still inside, where a great battle had erupted, he knew Chen Jingyun had run into misfortune.

Dugu Bing did not want to rescue him but still immediately set off toward the direction of the misfortune. If a True Martial Realm military king from the Demon Clan died due to his inaction, the higher-ups would surely blame him, a responsibility he could not bear.

However, having fallen from the mid-stage of the True Martial Realm, his speed had greatly decreased, and he was still millions of miles away from the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm.

As Dugu Bing entered Leizhou, his figure abruptly halted. He had spotted a silhouette bursting into the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm, moving even faster than him, likely a mid-True Martial Realm powerhouse.

After considering for a moment, Dugu Bing continued to approach, but he stayed outside the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm to observe. He would only enter to rescue him if Chen Jingyun’s life was in danger.

The last encounter with Li Feiyu had left him with a psychological shadow, and Dugu Bing couldn’t be sure who this sudden True Martial Realm powerhouse was. He feared another beating.

He had two suspects in mind: one was Li Feiyu and the other was a True Martial Realm swordsman who had previously been seen in Jizhou.

Li Feiyu was far away in Capital City, and even if he arrived a bit sooner than Dugu Bing, he had no reason to get involved; he would probably be pleased to see Chen Jingyun die inside.

The likely candidate was that True Martial Realm swordsman, as Jizhou was not far from Leizhou. It was possible that the swordsman had come specifically for this purpose, and had been waiting in Leizhou already.