Chapter 4691: Forced to a Dead End, One Palm Suppresses and Kills Zhuo Tian

Seeing Little Demon Empress's expression, Yan Rumeng knew exactly what she was thinking.

After all, they had been together for so long, their bond like sisters, each knowing the other's innermost thoughts.

That was precisely why Yan Rumeng would not give up.

"I won't leave."

Yan Rumeng had no intention of leaving alone.

At this moment, Little Demon Empress's delicate body suddenly blazed with a fierce radiance, faintly carrying a restless intent.

"Yaoyao, you!"

Seeing this, Yan Rumeng's beautiful eyes suddenly contracted.

Little Demon Empress was actually beginning to completely burn her own Emperor Dao origin.

It could be said this situation was irreversible.

For Little Demon Empress, it was an enormous loss.

Even if she survived in the end, she would suffer severe trauma.

Clearly, Little Demon Empress did this to force Yan Rumeng to leave.

Even if Yan Rumeng didn't leave, she would still make a tremendous sacrifice.

"Rumeng, if you don't leave, then this sister's intentions will have been in vain!"

Little Demon Empress cried out sharply.

Yan Rumeng's delicate body trembled.

At this moment, a trace of playful mockery appeared on Zhuo Tian's face.

"Interesting, truly a sacrificial spirit. Since that's the case, I'll grant your wish."

Zhuo Tian and the others attacked again, surging power of laws churning the void.

Transforming into one overwhelming divine ability after another, pressing horizontally toward Little Demon Empress.

Little Demon Empress's delicate body blossomed with radiance.

Behind her, a brilliant golden butterfly abruptly manifested.

This butterfly seemed forged from Dao Tribulation gold, its entire body dazzling, flowing with splendor.

Its wings were covered in numerous ancient, profound patterns and trajectories.

The Primordial Imperial Butterfly was originally an extremely ancient Primordial Divine Insect, its bloodline ancient.

Across the entire vast starry sky, it was also an exceedingly rare existence.

Back then, Little Demon Empress was the only Primordial Imperial Butterfly in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

So Little Demon Empress's talent and strength were absolutely not bad.

It was just that the group around Jun Xiaoyao were all monsters, each with great fortune.

Therefore Little Demon Empress appeared not outstanding by comparison.

And at this moment, Little Demon Empress burned her own Primordial Imperial Butterfly origin.

The power that erupted caused Zhuo Tian and the others' expressions to change slightly.

"It's actually a Primordial Imperial Butterfly!"

Zhuo Tian and the others' expressions became slightly more solemn.

The Primordial Imperial Butterfly was the cream of the crop among Primordial Divine Insects.

Fortunately, Little Demon Empress's current realm was still inferior to these sealed Heaven's Chosen.

If they were at the same realm.

They absolutely would not be a match for the Primordial Imperial Butterfly.

"Hm? Primordial Imperial Butterfly?"

Even Huang Tujiang's eyes flickered slightly.

The Primordial Imperial Butterfly was considered an extremely rare ancient demonic beast in the vast starry sky.

And Huang Tujiang knew that back in the vast starry sky, there was also a heaven-defying butterfly.

It later cultivated to become a generation's supreme expert, known as the Butterfly Ancestor.

"What a pity, it could have been suppressed into a beast pet." Huang Tujiang shook his head slightly.

The value of a Primordial Divine Insect was undeniable.

If it could be captured and suppressed, a slavery mark inscribed on its Primordial Spirit to turn it into a beast pet, its value would not be small.

Unfortunately, Little Demon Empress is now burning her origin, causing irreversible damage, so its value is greatly discounted.

Although Huang Tujiang's voice was not loud.

It was still heard by everyone present.

Yan Rumeng's beautiful eyes surged with bone-deep killing intent.

Huang Tujiang actually said he wanted to suppress Little Demon Empress into a beast pet.

This was absolutely unforgivable.

Yan Rumeng's aura erupted, and faintly, a dreamlike crystalline butterfly also manifested.

"Oh?"

Huang Tujiang tilted his head slightly, glancing at Yan Rumeng again.

"It seems your true body is also not simple." Huang Tujiang said.

However, before Yan Rumeng could act.

Little Demon Empress stopped her.

"Don't attack, let me handle this!"

The little demon empress's red skirt fluttered, and the power of laws on her body swirled around her.

That crystal-clear, radiant golden butterfly flapped its wings in the void.

In an instant, the myriad laws between heaven and earth surged forth like a fountain.

Zhuo Tian and the others' methods were directly worn away to nothing.

Immediately, the little demon empress struck again.

The phantom of the ancient imperial butterfly behind her flapped its wings.

Boundless golden light emerged, gathered, and condensed into a beam of light with boundless might, piercing straight toward Huang Tuo Jiang.

"Hmph? Foolish!"

Seeing the little demon empress actually strike at him, Huang Tuo Jiang's brow also twitched.

He directly clenched his fist with one hand and then blasted it out.

Bang!

Heaven and earth rumbled and trembled; a punch blasted out, like ten thousand horses galloping, the qi of heaven and earth boiling.

If it were under the same realm, Huang Tuo Jiang facing the little demon empress whose true form was the ancient imperial butterfly would naturally not be easy.

But under this realm suppression.

The little demon empress's techniques, like melting ice and snow, collapsed.

Pfft!

The little demon empress's delicate body retreated backward.

"Heh... It's over!"

Zhuo Tian, seeing this, flashed a sharp light in his eyes.

His figure instantly appeared before the little demon empress, raising his hand to press down with a palm.

Although the little demon empress had burned her origin.

But in Zhuo Tian's view, a rare and precious ancient imperial butterfly still had value.

Zhuo Tian directly reached out with one hand to grab the little demon empress's jade neck, intending to seize and suppress her.

The little demon empress tightly bit her red lips.

She had once ruled the Yaoshen Palace in the Huangtian Xianyu and had always been a superior being.

Naturally, she could not endure this humiliation and was about to self-destruct.

"Don't!"

Yan Ruo Meng's eyes welled with tears as she wanted to intervene.

But she was stopped by another sealed heaven's pride.

On the other side.

Huang Ni'er wrapped her jade arms around her chest, watching the show from one side.

A cold smile curled on her face.

This also counts as collecting a bit of interest in advance.

However, at this critical moment.

This heaven and earth seemed to have come to a standstill.

The wind stilled, the clouds ceased, as if even the laws had solidified.

And Zhuo Tian, who was pressing down on the little demon empress.

Suddenly felt an indescribable chill.

That chill felt as if it had invaded his bone marrow.

It was as if his heavenly spirit cap had been lifted, and icy, bone-piercing water poured straight down.

A hand suddenly protruded from the void, grabbing Zhuo Tian's attacking hand.

"Who!?"

Zhuo Tian felt a shudder of horror.

Between him and the little demon empress, a white-clothed man suddenly appeared.

As if he had directly emerged from the void.

This made Zhuo Tian's hair stand on end.

At a glance, this suddenly appearing white-clothed man was handsome beyond words.

However, before he could think further.

Crack!

Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain swept over.

This white-clothed man grabbed his arm with one hand and then exerted force directly.

His entire arm was snapped clean off, bone fragments flying.

"Ah!"

Zhuo Tian's body wanted to retreat suddenly.

But the next moment, the white-clothed man placed one hand directly on his forehead's heavenly spirit cap.

Boom!

Zhuo Tian didn't even have time to react.

His vision instantly went black.

It was an eternal darkness.

From the perspective of onlookers.

It was that white-clad man who had appeared abruptly, his palm pressing down on Zhuo Tian's heavenly spirit cover.

Then Zhuo Tian's entire body, from head to toe, shattered inch by inch, turning into a rain of blood across the sky.

This visual impact was too shocking.

Amidst the flying blood rain, the white-clad man remained unstained by even a speck of dust, not a trace of blood on him.

The handsome white-clad man, amidst the blood rain splattering across the sky.

Formed a strange yet heart-shocking contrast!