Chapter 476

Molu hacked the boulder open with a sword, teleported behind Nezha who was rushing over, and raised his hand to stab his sword into Nezha's back.

Fortunately, Nezha had three heads and six arms; he used four arms as the price of comminuted fractures to grasp the fatal sword.

Molu didn't want to waste time on Nezha; those demon soldiers simply couldn't break through Tang An's defense, so he could only act himself.

If he continued to delay, he feared he would fall here today.

"You, don't think about hurting her!"

Nezha held Molu's sword tightly, his face covered in splashed blood, and a crazy and sinister smile.

His cultivation was relatively weaker than Sun Wukong and Yang Jian. Added to the injuries he had received, he could no longer maintain the Law of Heaven and Earth.

But even so, he did not allow Molu to kill Tang An.

"You really are not afraid of death!"

Molu slapped his palm toward Nezha's head, wanting to directly explode his head.

"Hunyuan Golden Dipper!"

Tang An relied on the immortal pills to restore some Dharma power and summoned the Hunyuan Golden Dipper without hesitation.

"Little Golden Dipper, protect him well."

"Master, but you..."

"Protect him well!"

"Yes, Master."

The artifact spirit manifested outside and operated on its own, protecting Nezha above the Hunyuan Golden Dipper.

Molu's strike failed; he gave up killing Nezha to waste time, and instead teleported to Tang An again to kill her.

Without the Hunyuan Golden Dipper, relying only on the lotus seat projected by the World-Extinguishing Black Lotus, it couldn't support it for too long.

Tang An still did not give up transporting Dharma power, and now the ninth great killing weapon had finished transporting.

"Next, it's the last one." Her eyes were fearless, and there was even a kind of provocative mockery of looking at trash.

"This seat guarantees that after this battle, you Outer Realm Demon Race will feel fear and trembling from the soul when you hear the name Tang An."

"Including you."

Molu snorted coldly. "Relying on you?"

"I'm afraid you can only say two big words and won't have the life to say any more last words."

"Master!" Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were restrained by the Outer Realm Demon Race army and two Ancestral Demons, and for a time, they simply couldn't rush over.

Nezha directly ate a piece of Ginseng Fruit leaf, flew out of the Hunyuan Golden Dipper, and wanted to block between Molu and Tang An.

Even if he needed to fill it with his life.

"Don't!"

Nezha used the fastest speed to teleport over, but even so, he seemed to be too late.

Tang An smiled at Nezha, and then closed her eyes.

She was betting with her life again, betting on the bet the Great Dao made on her, betting that Nuwa would not watch her hard-cultivated efforts go to waste.

What if she lost the bet?

If she lost the bet, the nine great killing weapons would be launched simultaneously, also destroying almost half of the Outer Realm Demon Race's troops and Ancestral Demons.

No matter how she calculated it, she wouldn't lose.

As for her own life...

Actually, she even thought that if she died like this, it would be quite good.

It's a pity that after comprehending the power of the Great Dao creation law, she knew deeply that she wouldn't die so easily.

"Sister!"

The spatial crack was split open by a terrifying force, and Jiuyue flew out from the inner realm.

At the same time, she had already finished accumulating power, folded her hands in seals, and suddenly spread her arms, pressing down and exploding.

"Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm!"

Only to see Jiuyue push out a palm; the palm force looked plain and unremarkable, but between opening and closing, it split a vast spatial crack between Molu and Tang An.

Taking advantage of Molu being forced to retreat and resist the violent suction, Jiuyue had already arrived at Tang An's side.

"Sister, I am here to help you!"

There was no time for small talk, and no time for nonsense.

Jiuyue had already completely refined Daji's power; although it was not enough to confront Molu head-on, it was enough to provide Tang An with timely Dharma power transport.

Until the space was crushed by Molu, causing it to collapse and reorganize, Tang An's final power accumulation was more than half finished.

"Another fly sent to die."

Molu was truly panicked; he had never encountered such an opponent, and had never thought that killing a Half-Saint would be so difficult!

"Let's see who can come to save you this time!"

In order to completely kill Tang An, this time he used ten percent of his strength; he must erase Tang An.

But at this moment, it was as if the gears of fate were deliberately trying to keep Tang An.

Just after Jiuyue came, another Wutian, who found this place by relying on the sensing bound between the two, also arrived.

The World-Extinguishing Black Lotus came to the Outer Realm and began to crazily absorb the rich dark energy around it.

"If I had known there was such a place, why would this Venerable have delayed in the Three Realms for so long."

Wutian clearly liked this place in the Outer Realm more; this was the most suitable place for him to cultivate.

Molu watched Tang An's power accumulation finish the last bit, and he also completed his strongest blow.

"All go to hell!!!"

Wutian snorted coldly and threw out the World-Extinguishing Black Lotus body.

Molu's strongest sword, after contacting the World-Extinguishing Black Lotus, was not blocked. Instead, it was... swallowed.

"No..."

"No!"

Molu looked up at Tang An abruptly; with Jiuyue's full help, Tang An finally finished the power accumulation of the ten great killing weapons.

Above those ten great killing weapons were small black holes that were constantly collapsing and reorganizing. The space behind the two of them was completely shattered.

The shattered space actually had no influence on the two of them, as if there were no suction at all.

"Run!"

"Run!!!"

Molu teleported a hundred miles away instantly, and prayed in a strange way of saluting.

"Primordial Demon Lord, stop her quickly! Otherwise, our race will suffer heavy losses!"

Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers didn't know why, but the Ancestral Demon had run away, so they naturally retreated for their lives.

Motu and Moxian gave up their entanglement with Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, and were also constantly retreating by teleporting.

"Running?"

Tang An borrowed Jiuyue's strength to stand up, and ate three leaves of the Ginseng Fruit tree in one breath.

"Wanting to run now is too late."

Tang An restored some Dharma power and cast spells again.

She teleported in front of the Outer Realm Demon Race army, and with the Great Dao space law power she comprehended, directly blocked a large area of space.

"This seat said, no one can escape." She grabbed another handful of immortal pills. "I will let you watch with your own eyes the end of all the demon race members who invaded the inner realm this time."

"Finally, I will come to clean you up."

Moxian and Motu looked at each other; they couldn't figure out how a person with Half-Saint cultivation could block such a large piece of space, and also trap three Ancestral Demons equivalent to Saint cultivation at the same time.

It was just that Tang An didn't give them a chance to think, and didn't talk nonsense anymore, raising her hand and pressing down with two fingers.

"Kill!"

The ten great killing weapons were driven simultaneously, not rushing toward this group of Outer Realm Demon Race members, but flying toward ten different directions at a speed that divine sense couldn't capture at all.

Tang An turned and sat on the Merit Golden Seat; although she was still weak, her eyes already revealed a crazy pleasure.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."