Chapter 577

Yet at this very moment, a trace of disdain appeared in Cynthia's eyes.

"Hmph, you are not even worth my notice.

I am a princess of the Phantom Clan; how could you possibly provoke me!"

As she spoke, she actually charged straight at him.

At this moment, Cynthia seemed to have transformed into a demon god.

The wings behind her fluttered, carrying sharp blades as she slashed toward Ash.

"Clang!"

And just as she drew near.

A sharp sword in front of Ash blocked the attack.

Who else could it be but May?

At this time, her face was filled with determination.

No matter who it was, as long as they dared to block Ash, she would fight to the end.

Following that, she became entangled in a fierce struggle with Cynthia.

Such a scene left the surrounding onlookers feeling shocked.

And Ash was even more deeply moved.

His younger sister's performance made him feel very gratified.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment, a series of explosions rang out in the distance.

It was someone breaking through the barriers.

"Haha, I have finally cleared the level.

I am the Holy Son of the Phantom Clan!"

The voice rang out, filled with excitement.

Upon hearing the voice, May's expression changed.

She knew it was her father.

However, just as she was about to open her mouth to warn him.

Ash spoke first.

"Misty, take your sister and leave this place!"

His voice carried a grave tone.

Upon hearing this, Misty did not say much; she picked up May and retreated rapidly.

She understood that she was no match for Cynthia.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Cynthia's mouth.

She had long anticipated that after Ash woke up.

He would definitely come looking for trouble.

It was just that she hadn't expected.

Ash's reaction to be so swift.

However, there was no time to worry about much else now.

"Swish!"

The scepter in her hand began to dance.

In an instant, a golden beam of light shot toward Ash.

"Boom!"

The giant rock shattered in an instant.

Ash's body was sent flying backward.

Fresh blood spilled from his mouth.

"Heh heh, you won't survive this time!"

Cynthia said with a sinister expression.

Just then, however.

A figure blocked the path in front of the two.

Who else could it be but that Holy Son of the Phantom Clan?

His stature was incredibly tall.

The armor on his body shimmered with a brilliant metallic luster.

Flames danced within his eye sockets.

The weapon in his hand.

Radiated a dazzling metallic glow.

At this moment, he pointed at Cynthia and said.

"You dare to try and kill him.

Have you forgotten the instructions of the Phantom Ancestor?"

The voice rang out, filled with questioning.

"I haven't forgotten; the Phantom Ancestor said that as long as we can kill Ash.

950 I can return to the Phantom Realm.

But do you really think I am afraid of Ash?

This piece of trash isn't even worth me making a move!"

Cynthia said with disdain.

At the same time, the scepter in her hand swung again.

"Roar!"

Following that, several powerful figures appeared on the scene.

Their strength had actually reached the level of Level 5 Phantom Beasts.

"Get lost!"

Seeing this, Cynthia said coldly.

"Kill!"

Just as her voice fell.

Those few Phantom Clan disciples lunged toward Ash.

These people had terrifying strength, even a bit more formidable than Hao.

Seeing this scene, a look of excitement appeared on Cynthia's face.

Then, she brought the scepter in her hand down without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang!"

Violent collision sounds rang out.

This time, Cynthia held nothing back.