Chapter 782: Untitled

A white jade palm appeared out of thin air in front of the trident, firmly pinching its blade, making the entire trident unable to move. No matter how the demonic energy on the trident surged, it could not have any effect on that white jade palm.

Immediately, one saw purple flames appear in the palm of that white jade palm.

Sizzle, sizzle!

In the next second, the purple flames met the demonic energy, as if adding oil to fire, and suddenly surged, in a moment, burning the entire trident.

"Ah..."

This Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire had unparalleled power, burning the demonic energy on the trident clean in the blink of an eye, and also burning away the Demon Race's mark on the trident.

The mark was originally the other party's soul mark. Being burned away, naturally, his main body was injured.

"It's a good weapon."

The owner of the jade palm, although pinching the trident in his palm, played a few tricks.

"Who are you?"

Wuha could not see through Su Fan, his expression very solemn. The other party's strength was extraordinary, not Primordial Spirit, but definitely not far from it.

And it was very likely that he was still a body-refining powerhouse.

Otherwise, how could he easily take the blade with his bare hands? That Qiyu was just forced to have no choice, wanting to use the price of both hands to block his soldier's peak one or two.

"Noisy!"

Su Fan ignored him, directly turning the trident, carrying the true light of the silk, and slashed toward the other party.

"Damn it!"

Wuha saw this and hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon to block it. However, his magic weapon was instantly blasted open by the true light.

The sense of crisis in his heart rose sharply, wanting to dodge, but suddenly felt the surroundings were blocked, as if space had been sealed.

The operation of the demonic path magic power in his body also became extremely difficult.

"Ah!"

In the next second, the true light slashed at his physical body, instantly slashing his physical body into two halves.

Just one strike beheaded a ninth-layer Nascent Soul Demon Race expert. Everyone present was shocked.

And Wuha, who lost his physical body, wanted to escape with his Nascent Soul, but above his head, a piece of Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire shrouded him.

Only after a scream did it become silent.

"Hiss—"

This battle in an instant, a ninth-layer Nascent Soul Demon Race expert, just died before everyone's eyes.

This scene made many people unbelievable.

"Primordial Spirit Ancestor."

Many cultivators suddenly had a voice in their hearts.

"It's the Primordial Spirit Ancestor who came to save us."

Could they not be excited?

Even the low-level cultivators present could distinguish the situation. If it weren't for this mysterious powerhouse, they would be in danger.

Especially that Sect Master Qiyu. If he were injured, then Fire Phoenix Island would probably fall. By then, how many of these millions of cultivators could escape?

Perhaps a small number of Golden Core and Nascent Soul could run away, but these low-level cultivators would all become the Demon Race's rations.

However, right now, all this had changed.

The Primordial Spirit stage ancestor arrived, and this branch of the Demon Race army would inevitably be defeated.

In reality, it was just as all the human cultivators thought. Su Fan made a move without any mercy. After beheading that ninth-layer Demon Race expert, his body moved again.

Every flicker could take away a Nascent Soul stage Demon Race member.

In just a few breaths, he beheaded ten Nascent Soul stage Demon Race members.

"Flee!"

"Quickly send the news here back! The Vermilion Bird position has a Primordial Spirit cultivator sitting in command."

The Demon Race was not iron-headed either. Seeing Su Fan, this Primordial Spirit powerhouse, start a massacre, they all fled frantically in all directions.

"Block them, don't let them run away."

At this time, Qiyu and the others also reacted, and their morale rose instantly. These Nascent Soul stages were even more frantically blocking their opponents.

Even if they could not behead the other party, as long as they dragged the other party, giving that senior time, then they could wipe out all these Demon Race members.

As for those low-level Demon Race members, everyone was relatively indifferent.

After all, the number of low-level Demon Race members was large, but the threat was instead smaller. Beheading these Nascent Soul stage Demon Race members was the greatest weakening of the Demon Race.

"Many thanks to Senior for saving my life."

This battle on Fire Phoenix Island was fought until the sky was dark and the earth was dim. Finally, they let the Demon Race escape with dozens of warships, and five or six Nascent Soul stages also ran away.

However, even so, the military merit of Fire Phoenix Island this time was still very large, beheading nearly thirty Demon Race Nascent Soul stage powerhouses.

How long was this?

Probably the Xuanwu position might not necessarily have so many military merits.

Of course, Qiyu also understood that all this was done by this mysterious Primordial Spirit stage senior before him.

This person was mysterious.

Especially Primordial Spirit stage cultivators, he generally knew them all. The one before him was simply too unfamiliar, as if he had suddenly popped out.

Primordial Spirit stage was not Nascent Soul stage. Every one who was promoted to the Primordial Spirit stage, their human cultivation world would congratulate them.

Even those Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivators were very well-known.

This one before him was simply too unfamiliar.

But mysterious or not, at least the other party was on their side, and also saved his life.

If it weren't for the other party making a move, he probably would not necessarily be able to block the attack of that Demon Race powerhouse.

"You and I are of the same race, naturally we should support each other."

Su Fan said calmly.

"How is Fire Phoenix Island?"

"Thanks to Senior, now Fire Phoenix Island's array has also been repaired again, and the remaining cultivators have also begun to recuperate. After a period of time, they will also be able to recover seven or eighty percent of their strength."

"Hmm! Not bad!"

"This branch of the Demon Race army is very likely the main force attacking the Vermilion Bird position. Now that dozens of Nascent Soul stage Demon Race members have been beheaded, the Vermilion Bird position side should be safer."

"This is all thanks to Senior making a move. Otherwise, our Fire Phoenix Island would be in danger, and the Vermilion Bird position would also be in danger."

"I didn't expect this Demon Race to be so cunning now, actually counterattacking our Fire Phoenix Island."

Qiyu was also a bit depressed. Don't

As for cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage, the death toll reached as high as over a million.

After all, for low-level cultivators, the casualty rate in the previous offensive and defensive battles was indeed very high.

However, there is no help for that; fortunately, the gains this time were even greater.

By slaying dozens of demon Nascent Soul cultivators, their battle merits have become substantial.

When the time comes, the Immortal Alliance will inevitably issue rewards.

The key is that they held onto Huofeng Island; that is the most important thing.

"Looking at it this way, the Zhuque position is safe for the time being, but I don't know what the situation is like over at the Xuanwu position."

Su Fan was not particularly surprised when he heard this.

After all, their Zixiao Sect are outsiders, and their information is not as good as that of these local Immortal Alliance disciples.

Of course, it has only been one year since the demon army launched their full-scale invasion, so even if the Xuanwu position is in danger, it is unlikely to be breached immediately.

After all, there are two Primordial Spirit cultivators stationed there.