Suddenly, the ancestor rekindled his fighting spirit to survive, and was ready to take away another wave before he died.

Wasn’t he just waiting for his death peacefully? Now that someone else was coming to take his life, he immediately got up. Liao Tingyan felt a little absurd. What kind of strange situation was this? Should she thank the enemy for inciting her boss’s desire to survive?

She stood on the roof with Sima Jiao. In order not to destroy the master’s pretense of the villain great demon, Liao Tingyan, whose appearance was too cute, temporarily resided in his shirt. Thanks to this petite stature of the otter, otherwise she really couldn’t hide.

Both sides moved and the killing started.

Sima Jiao didn’t care about it. A flame burned on his body, and this flame turned into a sea of ​​flames, completely prepared to take everyone with him to die together. However, Shi Qian and the others hesitated and refused to accompany him to death easily. They planned to beat Sima Jiao half to death instead of completely killing him. So even though they were crowded, they were still restrained.

Liao Tingyan had watched Sima Jiao and the people before. She knew that Sima Jiao was a super powerful boss, but it wasn’t until this battle that she understood how incredible he was. He could rebuke heaven and earth.

In addition to Master Qian, there were many seniors who were immersed in cultivating. The number was almost 300. Liao Tingyan couldn’t see through each person’s cultivation base. Obviously, these people’s cultivation bases were higher than her level of transformation. At least one realm high, and maybe more than that.

These were the top leaders of Gengchen Xianfu. She guessed that except those who stayed behind, a lot of people came, after all, it was a matter of life and death. Liao Tingyan was speechless. She thought that he was about to confess. She calculated her vacation date and felt satisfied.

Sima Jiao killed two more people who were full of laughter, and Liao Tingyan knew how ugly those men looked.

“Don’t get close to him! He will absorb the spiritual power and cultivation of others!” Shi Qian shouted loudly which distracted everyone.

The sea of ​​fire under Sima Jiao’s feet spread out wider, and when everyone wanted to retreat, it forced them back again.

“It’s useless.” 

Sima Jiao also seemed to become a flame in the sea of ​​fire, and merged with the sea of ​​fire. Even behind him, there was a strange flame phantom, which was the appearance of the rising flame of the Spirit Mountain.

He was unceremoniously killing those who attacked him. The people didn’t want to kill him completely, and they still kept their hands restrained at first. But slowly they discovered that if they didn’t use their ability to the maximum, they would be killed.

Although Shi Qian seemed to be retreating steadily, there was nothing to do with Sima Jiao. Liao Tingyan looked up and saw the blue veins protruding on Sima Jiao’s neck. It was terrible. The blood vessels and skin on his hands were already cracked open, like scorched earth burned out, miserable and terrifying. 

Liao Tingyan felt blood slowly soaking through his shirt, almost staining her entire otter body with blood.

Until now, Liao Tingyan had such a real understanding. This ancestor seemed to be out of energy, and his body was about to collapse.

Sima Jiao didn’t seem to realize how bad his situation was. His eyes were full of red blood, and he laughed in the fear or resentment of everyone. He waved his hands. Wherever the blood fell, there was a sea of ​​fire.

They fought in the sky, the sea of ​​fire spread in the sky, and the buildings on the ground were melted by the heat, and from time to time, the people’s attacks fell into the city below like meteors. The people in the city screamed and fled. The low-level cultivators were no different from ordinary mortals under this powerful deterrence. They also screamed and fled to escape from the battlefield.

The cultivators on the battlefield didn’t care about these people. Although in the eyes of many mortals, the cultivators above were upright and kind Gods who would protect them in the hands of evil demons and monsters, this was just a beautiful illusion of wishful thinking. In fact, these cultivators didn’t care about people’s lives.

Liao Tingyan had a very accurate understanding of this point. So she was probably the calmest person on the battlefield, and she still had the mind to sort out things in her consciousness while waiting for the end of the war.

This war lasted longer than Liao Tingyan had imagined. The sky was dark, but it was still not over. There was only a fire that never went out, Sima Jiao, who was like an evil spirit.

Liao Tingyan curled up in his arms and took a short nap. When she woke up, she found that his whole body was covered with blood. The open-door refrigerator had now become a charcoal stove, not cold but very hot.

For a moment, she wondered if the blood on this person shed light.

She couldn’t help but stretch out her paw to touch Sima Jiao’s belly. The next moment she felt she was being held down by a wet and bloody hand.

“Are you scared?” Sima Jiao said, “What are you afraid of? The dogs on the other side are really afraid.”

Liao Tingyan didn’t know what it was. He had to vomit blood every time he pretended to say something cruel. It wasn’t easy for him to survive until now, and he should be dying.

She gently touched the ancestor’s belly and said, “If you are really too hurt, just forget it. You are going to die anyway. There is no need to prolong the painful time for them.”

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