Chapter 708 Mu Zi Appears
"Mahadaya? Haha, never heard of it."
Hearing the Sixth Elder's sigh, the black-robed figure smiled indifferently, with a condescending tone in his voice.
"However, I'm afraid that the people of the Maha Ancient Clan cannot compete with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Quasi-Demon Emperor named Ling Zun finally revealed his true face beneath the black robe.
All I saw was a body that was not very strong, with billions of magic lights surrounding it, as if it contained an astonishing sea of magic. At the same time, an extremely vast momentum instantly enveloped the Holy Abyss.
"You are from the Spirit Demon Clan!"
Lu Tong's pupils contracted. The Quasi-Demon Emperor who invaded the Holy Abyss was actually from the Spirit Demon clan, which was one of the top five evil clans outside the domain. Its strength was even stronger than the top bloodlines in the universe!
In ancient times, the power of the Demonic Clan was so overwhelming that countless powerful people in the world turned pale at the mention of them.
Back then, the ancestor of the Maha ancient clan, a peak existence in the late stage of the Saint Product, eventually fell at the hands of the strongest of the Lingmo clan, Lingtian Demon Emperor.
No wonder the Quasi-Heavenly Demon Emperor of the Spirit Demon Clan looked down on the Maha Ancient Clan at this moment. After all, the ancestors of the Maha Ancient Clan were the ones who made the Spirit Demon Clan famous, so how could a descendant of the clan be taken seriously by the Spirit Lord?
The Sixth Elder obviously also knew the ancient secret. When he saw the enemy reveal their identity as demons, his expression became extremely complicated.
At the same time, Qin Tian and Shi Luo also felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, obviously having heard something about the intelligence about the Spirit Demon Clan.
The strength of the Spirit Demon Clan lies in its vast and infinite power, which is far superior to those of the same realm!
Even the Holy Demon Clan, the leader of the evil clans outside the domain, cannot compare to the Spirit Demon Clan in terms of magical power.
This characteristic of the Spirit Demon Clan enables them to have unrivaled suppressive power when facing weaker beings of a lower realm.
If the enemy is a Quasi-Demon Emperor from another race, we may be able to use some ultimate trump cards hidden in the Holy Abyss to try to deal with him. However, if this Quasi-Demon Emperor comes from the Spirit Demon Clan, then it will be even more powerless.
A quasi-Demon Emperor of the Spirit Demon Clan is probably not much inferior to the real Demon Emperor.
Although he didn't have the "Holy Might", with the vast magic power close to that of a holy item, he was an almost unstoppable and terrifying existence. It was probably a luxury to use some means to consume an enemy of the Spirit Demon Clan!
Faced with such an endless and inexhaustible source of power, how could one possibly outlast the other party?
At this moment, a depressing atmosphere began to spread among the crowd.
"Humph!"
At this moment, Ling'er let out a delicate snort, and her small figure actually took the initiative to rush forward to face the black-robed demon shadow.
"It's just a quasi-holy item, not invincible!"
hum!
As Zi Ling finished her words, the mark between her eyebrows shone brightly, and a ray of light shot out from it and fell into Ling'er's palm. The light condensed and turned into a small black and gold umbrella.
The small black-gold umbrella was not the phantom formed by the energy before, but a real entity. With the Tianluo Umbrella in her hand, Ling'er's aura seemed to increase a little.
"Suppress you!"
The clear voice of a child broke the silence. Ling'er's light golden pupils, against the backdrop of golden light, seemed even more mysterious, with an unpredictable aura.
"Oh?"
Feeling the subtle change in Zi Ling's aura, Xuan Zun's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fell on the black-gold umbrella in the former's hand, and then he let out a faint laugh.
"Does a holy object give you the confidence to fight me?"
Even if the holy object has some strange features, so what? With the power of the Quasi-Devil Emperor, it is enough to sweep away everything!
What's more, he also has a trump card.
"you try!"
Ling'er's eyes became indifferent, and the spiritual light in her hand bloomed, and she was about to use her means to fight against the Quasi-Heavenly Demon Emperor. At this moment, Ling'er's expression suddenly changed slightly, and a familiar breath appeared in her perception, causing the fluctuations brewing in her palm to pause slightly.
"Ok?"
The spiritual master opposite immediately sensed something, and a slight fluctuation appeared on his face.
His eyes moved, and then, his sight suddenly froze on the void not far away, where a bright white color quietly emerged.
"Another one coming to commit suicide?"
Mu Zi ignored the black-robed demon shadow. As she appeared, her slender jade hand gently fell on Ling'er's shoulder. A gentle force calmed the latter's breath.
"Leave it to mother."
A gentle voice sounded in her ears, and the little girl turned to look at the beautiful woman in white, with a faint soft curve on her cheek.
Mu Zi's eyes moved to Lu Tong and others on the side, only to see the latter looking at this side, his expression seemed to be slightly relaxed, as if he had found his backbone.
"Sorry for the delay."
Mu Zizhu opened her lips slightly, and her calm voice gradually relieved the suppressed emotions of several people.
Lu Tong, who was wearing a gray robe, looked at Mu Zi with a slightly solemn expression, and whispered:
"This time a big guy has come. Are you sure you can handle him?"
"If you are not sure, let me hold back the spirit demons while you take Ling'er away!"
Lu Tong's tone was serious and he was obviously not joking.
The Holy Abyss is a very important place. If the Holy Abyss falls, the rear of the Great Thousand Worlds will face the threat of evil tribes from outside the domain.
But compared with Shengyuan, what is more important is Mu Zi's safety.
With the latter's potential, if he could reach the peak, he would become a figure capable of changing the situation of the war. If Mu Zi unfortunately died young, it would be an immeasurable loss to the world.
In Lu Tong's mind, if things are impossible, he must save Mu Zi even if he has to give up Shengyuan.
Hearing the implicit meaning in Lu Tong's words, Mu Zi remained silent. How could she abandon Shengyuan and become a deserter? If she really reached the end of her rope, she would be the last one to leave Shengyuan.
What's more, the current situation has not reached that point yet.
Mu Zi smiled faintly at Lu Tong, then turned her gaze to the black-robed demonic figure not far away.
"Half-step holy product?"
There was a bright luster in her clear eyes, and Mu Zi looked calm. Although the enemy's strength was superior to that of a fairy, Mu Zi still had the means to stop him completely.
"Let's deal with him together!" Ling'er said in a low voice, seeming eager to try, but Mu Zi stretched out a jade-white finger and gently tapped her forehead.
"There's no need for Ling'er to help. Mother can handle it herself."
Mu Zi stared at the demon shadow, with a faint light in his eyes, as if he could see through the latter's background and the trump card he relied on.
(End of this chapter)
