God-Like Extraction

This was because the metal used to forge the two pipes was extremely special. It was immune to soul and mental power.

Therefore, one could only destroy the two pipes physically.

However, the cylindrical structure above could not be damaged.

Once this thing shattered, it would release a terrifying destructive force that even a fifth-realm Demon King would not be able to withstand.

The range was very wide, and even hiding in the nearby void would be useless.

The exact reason was unknown to the third-realm Demon General. It only knew that the cylindrical structure could not be broken. Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit was too far away and could not guarantee that it could accurately destroy the pipes. For this reason, it could only be done close up.

The cylindrical structure could not be broken, which also proved that the information Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit had obtained from the soul of the second-realm Demon General was true.

The explosive power of this thing was so frightening that it could destroy both the void and reality.

To destroy the two connected pipes, it was no wonder that one could not be disturbed. One had to concentrate wholeheartedly.

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit began to move. It called out to Zeng Busi and company, instructing them to be vigilant of their surroundings and guard against the arrival of other Saijin Demons.

“Don’t worry, Martial Sage Kong. We won’t let the demons disturb you.”

Zeng Busan stood a little further away and replied loudly.

“Keep your voice down,” cursed Zeng Busi in a low voice. “Martial Sage Kong is already destroying the demonic artifact. Aren’t you afraid of attracting the nearby devils by shouting so loudly?”

“Got it, got it. I forgot, didn’t I?” Zeng Busan rolled his eyes.

“So we can’t be disturbed when destroying the demonic artifact.” Bai Zhankong pondered.

“I reckon the structure of the demonic artifact is not simple,” Xiahou Chuanwu said in a muffled voice.

Pei Donglai remained silent.

So Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit had brought them along to cooperate with it and be its assistants?

In terms of truly destroying the demonic artifact, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit alone was enough.

Most importantly, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit seemed to know how to destroy the demonic artifact!

Pei Donglai’s eyes flickered.

Bai Zhankong also quickly glanced at him.

Bai Zhankong had long sensed that this Sword Sage Pei was a little hostile towards Martial Sage Kong.

Martial Sage Kong was in a critical moment. If Pei Donglai suddenly attacked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With this in mind, half of Bai Zhankong’s attention was on guarding against Pei Donglai.

Fortunately, Pei Donglai did not reveal any killing intent, and the other Saijin Demons did not come either.

At the scene, there was only the sound of the throwing daggers accurately cutting through the two pipes.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit stood still. It focused and released its soul power to control the throwing daggers without stopping.

Most of its attention was on the demonic artifact, and a small portion was on guard against his surroundings.

Not only was it wary of the Saijin Demons, it was also wary of Pei Donglai!

As the person involved, how could Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit not know how hostile this fellow was towards it?

However, considering that Pei Donglai’s strength might be needed, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit had been holding back.

But this did not mean that Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit was no longer guarded against him.

If Pei Donglai really wanted to launch a sneak attack at this time, Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit wouldn’t mind sending him to meet his ancestors.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of Dao weapons cutting through the pipes echoed at the foot of the mountain.

Boom! Boom!

In the distance, the ground shook, as if there were thousands of troops running. At this moment, the accompanying noise was suddenly heard and was quickly approaching Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit and company.

“Not good, the demons are here!”

Zeng Busan’s expression changed. He looked at the dust-filled sky in the distance and said nervously, “They’re coming, they’re coming!”

“I see them,” Zeng Busi growled. “Isn’t this the moment we’ve been waiting for since we came here?”

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Without another word, Bai Zhankong unsheathed his sword.

Buzz buzz!

Sword energy spiraled around Pei Donglai’s body as his aura accumulated.

Hu!

Strong blade winds surrounded Xiahou Chuanwu, and his aura also soared.

The three of them were prepared for battle.

Seeing this, Zeng Busi and Zeng Busan took deep breaths to calm themselves down.

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit sensed the tension in the air and was about to speed up when two strange sounds suddenly sounded.

Under the repeated slashing of the Dao weapons, the protective layer of the two pipes was finally shattered.

The next moment, strange squelching sounds could be heard.

Under the mad cutting of the Dao weapons, bits and pieces fell off the two pipes one by one.

Roar!

The Saijin Demon team that had rushed over roared at the right time. They had already arrived and were charging towards Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zeng Busan, Zeng Busi, Bai Zhankong, Xiahou Chuanwu, and Pei Donglai set off at the same time to stop the large number of Saijin Demons rushing over.

There were more than a thousand demons among these reinforcements.

Right now, all the Saijin Demons had charged forward. The terrifying aura condensed and struck the minds of the five. Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi were agitated and their Essence Souls almost collapsed.

Bai Zhankong, Xiahou Chuanwu, and Pei Donglai were fine. However, their faces were slightly pale. The attacks they released accurately landed on the vanguard of the enemy demon team.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The three of them either used sabers or swords. Sword energy and saber energy were also densely packed as they swept towards the Saijin Demon army.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A violent explosion reverberated through the air.

Faced with the Primordial Spirit realm experts who were attacking with all their might, the first-realm Saijin Demon soldiers were all severely injured despite their tough bodies. They were pushed back, fell to the ground, or were sent flying. Their limbs were broken, causing the vanguard to quickly become a mess. The subsequent teams were also implicated and crashed into one another.

Angry roars, miserable cries, and snarls resounded non-stop.

The terrifying aura of the charge was relieved and mostly dissipated.

Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi, who had come back to their senses, roared inexplicably and released their attacks.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

At this moment, three tall figures soared into the air from the chaotic demon team.

The powerful aura and the sweeping demonic energy revealed their different identities.

Third-realm Demon General!

The appearance of three third-realm Demon Generals at once made the expressions of Bai Zhankong, Xiahou Chuanwu, and Pei Donglai turn grim.

Zeng Busan and Zeng Busi yelled crazily and were prepared to die.

Swish!

A ray of light suddenly came from behind and landed in the center of the two groups, revealing a ball of light.

When the light dissipated, all five of them were stunned.

“What… what’s going on?” Zeng Busan was shocked.

Looking at the fog-like wall that appeared in front of them, it was unknown how thick it was. It extended left and right, covering the sky as well as it surrounded the five of them.

And the Sajin Demons and even the three third-realm Demon Generals flying in the air had disappeared!

“This mist is not simple,” Xiahou Chuanwu said in a low voice. “Once divine consciousness enters it, it will be assimilated.”

“Mist?” Bai Zhankong frowned. “Is this mist caused by the demons? Are they trying to trap us here?”

“No need to thank me.”

The voice of Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit sounded. “This is the illusion fog I set up. It can temporarily hold back the Saijin Demons.”

“Huh?”

Zeng Busan, Zeng Busi, Bai Zhankong, Xiahou Chuanwu, and Pei Donglai immediately turned around to look at Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit.

But it was gone.

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit was nowhere to be seen beside the demonic artifact.

“You don’t have to look for me.”

Its voice sounded again. “Just pay attention to the illusion fog. With this fog, even if the Saijin Demons pass through, there won’t be many of them.”

“Alright, alright.”

Zeng Busan nodded subconsciously.

He scanned his surroundings, wanting to find Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit.

Bai Zhankong and Xiahou Chuanwu were also surprised.

However, Pei Donglai’s back was suddenly drenched.

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit created an illusion with a wave of its hand and strangely disappeared.

If he had launched a sneak attack earlier, he would definitely have been killed by Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit.

This was because Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit was not fully focused on the demonic artifact.

At this thought, Pei Donglai felt extremely fearful.

Fortunately, fortunately…

Su Jingxing’s Primordial Spirit did not know that Pei Donglai was frightened.

At this moment, after using a special Invisibility Card, the Primordial Spirit was in a concealed state. Its divine consciousness quickly surrounded the demonic artifact to search for a hub.

This hub device was the second step to destroying the demonic artifact!