"She's out, she's out!"
"Kill her!"
Wan Lei, who was setting up a formation, suddenly heard enemy shouts from behind him. He immediately turned to look and saw Fang Xiaoyu being besieged by all the enemies.
Fang Xiaoyu found it difficult to cope with the siege of her enemies, but she disregarded everyone else and desperately attacked the Sky-Crushing Demon Commander.
Seeing this, how could Wan Lei not understand what had happened? How could he not know Fang Xiaoyu's intentions?
Wan Lei was anxious, tapped his storage bag, and a yellowish scroll appeared in mid-air.
The scroll opened in mid-air, and a powerful suppressing force and suction enveloped the enemies.
Qiong Ku looked up and saw the Destiny Control Diagram covering half the sky. His eyes immediately narrowed.
"A divine artifact? It's the aura of a divine artifact. I didn't expect that in your small world, there would be divine artifacts. It seems the Immortal Realm hasn't completely ignored you either.
Very well, after I kill you, this divine artifact will be mine. I will present it to the Demon Lord to help him suppress this world of yours."
Within the Destiny Control Diagram, streams of light surged, and then, four figures appeared on the battlefield.
They were Huo Feng,不知火轻舞 (Bùzhī Huǒ Qīngwǔ), 袭人缘君 (Xírén Yuán Jūn), and 袭人均 (Xírén Jūn).
"Hold off the enemies with all your might!"
Wan Lei commanded in a low voice.
"Yes, Master!"
The four immediately charged towards the enemies, rescuing Fang Xiaoyu from the siege.
These four suddenly appearing powerhouses threw Liu Zhongwu and the others into disarray, but they quickly stabilized their footing and reformed their battle formation.
Liu Zhongwu looked at the one Mahayana and three Tribulation Transcendent cultivators before him, his eyes narrowed, and his expression was solemn.
When the four appeared earlier, he had clearly heard them address Wan Lei as "Master."
However, as the strongest Tribulation Transcendent ancestor of the Thunder Wind Realm, and with his own son being the patriarch of the Liu family, he naturally knew the number of powerful cultivators in the Thunder Wind Realm like the back of his hand.
He knew exactly how many Tribulation Transcendent cultivators there were in the Thunder Wind Realm, their backing forces, their strength, their attributes, their secret techniques, and their ultimate skills. Even if there were occasional newly ascended Tribulation Transcendent cultivators they didn't know, that person would at least have been at the peak of Mahayana and a renowned figure in the Thunder Wind Realm.
It was impossible for there to be any Tribulation Transcendent cultivator he didn't recognize.
But these three Tribulation Transcendent cultivators and one Mahayana cultivator before him, how did they seem to have sprung out from a crack in a rock? He had never seen them before.
Just looking at these three women, let alone their strength, even their appearance suggested they could not be obscure figures.
The most crucial point was that they actually called Wan Lei master.
When did Wan Lei take such powerful individuals as slaves?
Tribulation Transcendent cultivators had always been arrogant. How could they possibly submit to someone and acknowledge them as master?
If he had this kind of power, who would have dared to provoke him in the past? Wouldn't his Wan family have simply re-established a peak power?
Unfortunately, Liu Zhongwu didn't have time to ponder for long before a faint blue flame attacked him.
The flame had an extremely low temperature and was bone-chilling. As soon as it approached, Liu Zhongwu felt the air in front of him turn to frost.
Without time to think, Liu Zhongwu retreated, drawing his long sword and engaging Xiren Yuan Jun in battle.
This was a free-for-all, and the scene was quite chaotic.
All sorts of divine abilities and skills exploded in the air, and various flames spun and flew. The scene was so chaotic that it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe. Liu Zhongwu's men attacked almost any flame they saw, as any flame was definitely an enemy.
This chaotic scene was exactly what Fang Xiaoyu and her allies needed. The more chaotic the scene, the longer they could last, as they were the weaker side.
Their strongest was Huo Feng, but she was only at the lower stage of Tribulation Transcendence, at most peak. In that small world, having four Tribulation Transcendent cultivators was already incredibly impressive, and they were cultivators who had achieved their status by exploiting loopholes.
As for Xiren Yuan Jun and Bùzhī Huǒ Qīngwǔ, they had only recently broken through to Tribulation Transcendence. As for Fang Xiaoyu, she was only at the middle stage of Mahayana, barely considered a Tribulation Transcendent combat force.
On the other side, there was an old expert at the middle stage of Tribulation Transcendence, a high-level Demon Commander, and three low-level Demon Commanders. Each of them was a warrior who had fought countless battles, so their combat power was naturally not comparable to that of a few weak women.
Fire was inherently a large-area attack and damage attribute. With the eruption of various flames, the scene was incredibly chaotic, and the rules of space were disturbed. Therefore, even though they were weak, by blending in the chaos, they could still barely resist the enemies!
"Wan Lei, if you're a man, come out and fight us. What kind of skill is it to hide in that formation, relying on a group of women to protect you?"
Liu Zhongwu cursed furiously. At this moment, his whole body was covered in flames. These flames could not cause much damage to him in a short period, but they could constantly interfere with him, making him unable to attack with all his might.
Moreover, these flames were area-of-effect attacks. With the superposition of the four types of flames, the power of the flames increased.
"This can't go on. We must separate them!"
Liu Zhongwu looked around anxiously, then slashed his sword to extinguish a approaching red fireball, and leaped into the air.
"Let's each hold off one. They are not strong, and we can easily hold them off. Sky-Crushing Demon Commander, you go focus on the formation. Leave these enemies to us."
Having said that, Liu Zhongwu charged directly at Bùzhī Huǒ Qīngwǔ.
The other three Demon Commanders then went to deal with Xiren Yuan Jun, Huo Feng, and Fang Xiaoyu respectively.
Bùzhī Huǒ Qīngwǔ smiled knowingly when she saw Liu Zhongwu charging at her.
This was because she noticed that the demon warriors did not seem to be afraid of her heart fire, and although she could easily manipulate their emotions, but...
These demons did not seem to mind their heart fire burning, nor did they mind the inner demons caused by excessive emotional surges. Instead, under the enhancement of her heart fire, they seemed to welcome it.
Therefore, Bùzhī Huǒ Qīngwǔ had a bold guess: these demons, like her, cultivated the desire fire.
In fact, her guess was not far off. The demons indeed did not restrain themselves, nor did they cultivate a pure and detached mind. Instead, they would find ways to stimulate their desires and emotions to achieve cultivation and breakthroughs.
Bùzhī Huǒ Qīngwǔ's heart fire and desire fire, not only did not harm them, but instead helped them stimulate inner demons.
Of course, nothing is absolute. Inner demons have both advantages and disadvantages, and they are extremely dangerous. If one is not careful, even as strong as the demons, they will immediately be burned to death.
Therefore, Bùzhī Huǒ Qīngwǔ was secretly delighted when she saw Liu Zhongwu charging at her.
Those demons were all "big pig trotters" and not fun. Human desires were easier to control, especially... men.