Chapter 1339

As the most elite inheritors of the Demon Race, the White Tiger, Hornless Dragon, and Ice Phoenix bloodlines sensed each other the moment they met. The reservation and pride that originated from the ancient bloodline caused the three of them to clash the moment they encountered each other.

However, in front of Yang Junxiu and Princess Lanxuan, what Han Duo persevered for the most.

Compared to Princess Lanxuan who was at the peak of the Lightning Calamity and Yang Junxiu who was at the peak of the Huagai’s field, Han Duo, who only had Profound Constellation Realm, was simply incapable of resisting the pressure of the two.

However, the pride that came from the Ice Phoenix bloodline did not allow Han Duo to lower her head in front of the two of them.

Seeing that Han Duo’s expression wasn’t right, and was afraid that if this continued, not only would her entire person be injured from holding her breath, Yang Qinkun immediately took a step forward to block in front of Han Duo, and said loudly: “Two seniors, please be lenient!”

Yang Junxiu and Princess Lanxuan were still calm and composed, only Han Duo who was behind Yang Qinkun had a face full of anger.

Just by glancing at the two of them, Yang Junxiu had more or less understood why Yang Qinkun had come looking for her this time. Just as she was about to start teasing her, her expression suddenly changed and she slammed her palm on the tea table in front of him, causing him to stand up abruptly.

Princess Lanxuan was startled at first, but soon after, she realized that something must have happened in the Tuo Wu Shan.

Indeed, before Princess Lanxuan could speak, a shrill scream for help came from outside the valley.

“It’s Bao Yuer!”

Princess Lanxuan’s expression changed, while Yang Junxiu, who was in front of her a moment ago, had already turned into a streak of white light and flew out of the valley.

Princess Lanxuan was just about to follow her and leave, but her gaze swept past the two of them and ordered: “The two of you stay here, don’t go out, wait for us to return!”

With that, he flew out of the valley.

“Hades’ Invitation!”

Lu Jin’s figure froze in midair, as he looked at the two who were several tens of meters away. A trace of fear and astonishment flashed on his face.

Dozens of meters away, Zhong Jiu stood in front of Bao Yuer in a slight panic. However, Bao Yuer was currently in a sorry state, with blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth.

However, above Bao Yuer’s head, there waalisman condensed from her life’s ghost essence floating above her head. The power of death that was being emitted from it made even Huang Ting, who was a Ghost King, feel fear and trepidation.

“You are actually a descendant of the Yama, your surname is Bao?” Lu Jin frowned and asked.

Zhong Jiu held the ghost sword horizontally in front of him, preparing for Lu Jin to attack again, at the same time he said: “Lu Jin, you should know where this is, are you really not afraid of angering the Jun Shan Dao?”

Lu Jin’s face darkened when he heard this, and said: “You brat from the Zhong Family, don’t think that I don’t know your background and would surrender tuman cultivator to betray the Ghost Clan.

Zhong Jiu clenched his teeth and said: “That is my own matter, I do not need you to meddle in it, I will ask you about it. Don’t say that I didn’t warn you, but if you don’t leave now, you won’t be able to! ”

Lu Jin looked at Bao Yuer who was in a desperate state, and said in a deep voice: “Little demon of the Zhong Family, I believe you know Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong. I only ask you this one question, were you the one who killed them when they went missing?”

Zhong Jiu acted as if he had heard some huge joke, coldly laughed and denied: “Are you kidding? Even you may not be able to defeat the two great Ghost Kings, Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong, you think we can kill them?”

“Then who could it be? Just as you said, how can the two great Huang Ting Spirit Kings die just like that? ”

Lu Jin laughed coldly, his gaze sweeping over the two of them: “I don’t know how many Great Divine Cultivator’s people from outside this region were attracted to the Laizhou’s battle that day, but I have already confirmed the location where Bao Jingyu and Yan Jingzong fell. At that time, quite a few Great Divine Cultivator noticed your presence in this generation.”

No matter how Lu Jin tried to probe, Zhong Jiu would never deny it, and Bao Yuer who was behind him suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

A roar that shook the entire forest was heard. Lu Jin’s face turned pale as he was struck by the tiger’s roar.

“The Tiger King under Yang Junshan!”

Lu Jin first sneered, then his expression changed greatly. “No, that’s not right.

Before Lu Jin had finished speaking, a blade made of Geng Golden Light cut through the layers of forest, and chopped straight towards his face.

Lu Jin was already prepared for this. Just as the Gengjin Blade of Slash arrived in front of him, Lu Jin’s body suddenly disintegrated as six figures flew in six different directions, causing the Gengjin Slash, which had been accumulating power for a long time, to miss.

However, when the few figures in the sky closed again, and Lu Jin appeared again, his expression was so overcast that it seemed as though water was about to drip out of it, and he said word by word: “White Tiger Qi!”

A ray of light flew over from the direction of the Gengjin Slash, and when it landed in front of Zhong Jiu and Bao Yuer, Yang Junxiu’s figure appeared. She only wanted to look at Lu Jin who was not far away, then turned his head and asked Zhong Jiu and Bao Yuer: “Are you alright?”

Zhong Jiu shook his head and said: “He is Lu Jin, the descendant of the King of Equality of the ten great ghost ancestors.”

When Yang Junxiu turned her head again, she saw that Lu Jin was looking at her witint of fear and dread.

“White Tiger bloodline, you actually have the White Tiger bloodline!” Lu Jin’s tone carried a tinge of a trembling.

“You’d better kill him!” Zhong Jiu whispered at the side.

In the end, just as he finished speaking, the Spirit King Lu Jin seemed to have realized something, his gaze swept across Bao Yuer, Zhong Jiu and Yang Junxiu, and suddenly shouted: “undead ghost, you two are the shame of the Ghost Clan, to actually become the undead ghost’s subordinate, a White Tiger Demon!”

Yang Junxiu roared, the Seventhgold Swordblade in her hands released a pale blade light that slashed at Lu Jin’s head.

Lu Jin suddenly jumped behind a big tree and disappeared.

Zhong Jiu gave a slight nod to Bao Yuer, who was behind him, then proceeded forward, disappearing after a few steps.

However, Bao Yuer was still sitting cross-legged on the ground. However, a light still flickered on the Hades’ Glyph that was floating above her head.

At the same time, a patch of grass started to twist, following that, Bao Yuer rushed forward, the Seventhgold Swordblade in her hand swept across, causing the grass in front of him to be flipped up along with the ground.

On the other side, although Lu Jin was retreating for the time being, Bao Yuer’s surprise attack was not able to harm him in the slightest.

Lu Jin only glanced at the two of them, a disdainful smile rising from the corner of his mouth, after which he disappeared once again into the void.

Zhong Jiu came to Bao Yuer’s side, his eyes looking all around, afraid that Lu Jin would sneak in an attack on him. At the same time, he whispered to Yang Junxiu who had also gathered over: “No, only the two of us are not Lu Jin’s match, adding the fact that the fish are not, even more so, injured.”

Yang Junxiu’s expression did not change, as she simply hung the enormous blade high in the air, preparing to strike. At the same time, an invisible white tiger baleful qi enveloped a radius of several dozen meters.

Her White Tiger Qi was extremely restraining towards Ghost Cultivators, but Lu Jin was not only the Ghost King Huang Ting, he was also the descendant of the King of Equality of the Ten Hades, and his strength was even greater than an ordinary Ghost King’s. She wasn’t confident in being able to notice Lu Jin’s approach.

But Yang Junxiu did not panic, because she knew another helper would arrive soon.

Almost at the same time, a cloud of cloud suddenly snaked its way from above Tuo Wu Shan, and with a light hum, the water vapor in the forest was completely stirred up, and like a wave, it began to surge through the forest.

“Are the people of the Dragon Island going to intervene in the matters of the Ghost Clan?”

His shout echoed in the forest, but he could not determine the exact location of Ghost King Lu Jin.

However, very soon, the water vapor that was steadily moving forward through the forest seemed to have touched something, and there seemed to be a short echo.

This time, did not need to stand in the air above the mountain for Princess Lanxuan to level up, instead, she had already slashed her way forward, causing the ground to crack and trees to break wherever the blade passed, yet Lu Jin was able to avoid another full powered slash.

However, the Huang Ting Ghost King no longer dared to hide in the vicinity, and was almost within the range of Yang Junxiu’s blade light. Lu Jin’s entire body turned into a shadow, quickly floating through the forest as though he was nothing.

Suddenly, a clear shout came from the sky and a curtain of rain fell on the forest.

The ghost image that Lu Jin turned into was unavoidable. The moment it was hit by the curtain of rain, with a “chi chi” sound, strands of grayish-black fog started to float out from the ghost.

A long scream came out from the shadow of the ghost, it was obvious that Huang Ting, the Ghost King, was enduring a great deal of pain, the rain had caused a great deal of harm to Lu Jin.

Even so, Lu Jin did not dare to stop for even a moment. He would rather be drenched by the rain and escape into the distance, because right behind him, Yang Junxiu was also chasing after him through the forest, as if he was walking on flat land.

“He’s trying to escape!”

Zhong Jiu did not follow along. He was still guarding beside Bao Yuer, and could only warn him and Princess Lanxuan loudly from afar.

The three of them chased after each other, and very quickly, they disappeared into the forest. Zhong Jiu could only sigh helplessly.

With the Dragon Island Princess and Yang Junxiu joining hands, Huang Ting, the Ghost King of Huang Ting, would obviously not be able to face them head on. However, it was also impossible for these two to apprehend and kill a Blood Descendant.

But this way, Yang Junxiu’s identity as the White Tiger Demon King would definitely be exposed!

No one knew better than Zhong Jiu what kind of waves a White Tiger bloodline could cause in the Ghost Clan.

Now that they were in the Circulatory World, the Ghost Clan was after all an alien race, and their power was still strong. With Yang Junshan being protected by sucowerful being, even if the Ghost Clan people knew of Yang Junxiu’s existence, they could not do anything about it.

But seeing that the Circulatory World was about to collapse, once he fused with the Starry Sky Great World, the Ghost Clan and the White Tiger bloodline would be at death’s door.

Although Zhong Jiu was a member of the Ghost Clan, as Yang Junxiu’s undead ghost, both of them were long dead, and if Yang Junxiu were to fall at that time, he and Bao Yuer would definitely be finished as well. Even if Zhong Jiu was Zhong Kui’s descendant, as Bao Yuer possessed the blood of hell, he would not give them even the slightest chance to fight for him.

He could only place his hopes on Boss Yang to reach the Golden Body Immortal Realm in one fell swoop!