novelraw Chapter 265 : I Bet You Can't Kill Me
Chapter 265 : I Bet You Can't Kill Me
After entering the door, they didn't go to a third world but were bounced back, returning to the demon race altar. The two men's demonic energy returned to normal. Mo Baizhou searched around but couldn't find Little Junior Sister's figure near the altar. He tried contacting her through the communication jade slip but couldn't reach her at all. Could it be that Little Junior Sister hadn't come out? Was she still trapped somewhere?
Mo Baizhou's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to go back to find her.
Yan Wangxing inwardly cursed that these cultivators, except for that woman, were really all single-minded. If the two of them went back, it would only lead to death. As for Chu Sang, who was she? He had never seen anyone more clever than her in his life. Her spiritual power hadn't been sealed either. That illusion might not necessarily be able to trap her.
Yan Wangxing wasn't kind-hearted enough to stop him from going to his death. Mo Baizhou didn't go back either. The door had disappeared.
He... had lost Little Junior Sister!
Mo Baizhou was both worried and had a headache, not knowing how to explain to the sect when he returned. The commotion outside the altar once again attracted their attention. After extending their divine sense, they found that many demon race soldiers had gathered outside, jumping about.
Those demon lords had long been dealt with cleanly. The demon cultivators outside were no longer the demon lords' people. The internal forces of the demon race had always been complex. Those few demon lords were just relatively representative troublemakers. Besides them, there were various major sects and clans of the demon race. Whenever they found an opportunity, they would always come to cause some trouble.
Now, the definite news received by the demon race outside was that after the coup, the Demon Sovereign's whereabouts were unknown, and the other demon lords had inexplicably died. After losing the largest several forces, the smaller and medium-sized forces below could no longer restrain themselves and wanted to take advantage of the turbid waters.
Outside the altar was chaos. The seal hadn't been closed. It probably wouldn't be long before that group of people broke in.
Mo Baizhou couldn't care about much else now. He had to join forces with Yan Wangxing to deal with the demons outside first, then go find Chu Sang. Although he was worried, he inexplicably firmly believed that Little Junior Sister would definitely be alright.
He also reported this matter to the sect.
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To be precise, this wasn't a person, but a shadow, a projected illusion whose face couldn't be seen clearly and couldn't gather a true form.
That person seemed not to have expected her to pursue so relentlessly. He simply stopped running and turned to look at her.
The illusion had no physical form, but Chu Sang could feel that substantial gaze, undisguised malice and condescending mockery,
"You really aren't afraid of death......"
It was clear that this person was thoroughly annoyed by her, this unexpected insect, but had never made a move against her, seeming to be restricted by some force, such as harming the true body if he acted.
Chu Sang had probably guessed this person's identity. She raised her lips, with the same mocking tone as the other party, "What about you? What kind of thing are you that can't be seen, not even daring to show your face? Could it be that you're too ugly and afraid of being laughed at?"
"Don't worry, I may not have other virtues, but I am beautiful and kind-hearted."
"With such an arrogant tone, why not show your face? I swear, I definitely won't laugh at you."
"Seeking death! A mere lower realm insect like you dares to slander this lord!"
He had never suffered such verbal humiliation before. He was instantly provoked and couldn't help but make a move.
The moment the power spilled out, Chu Sang's pupils contracted sharply. An indescribable fear arose in her heart. This wasn't the first time she had encountered a strong enemy. In fact, in the crisis-ridden cultivation world, with beast tribes, demon races, and ghost races eyeing covetously, she had faced countless strong enemies. But this was the first time she felt such substantial, intense fear.
The other party wasn't just across realms from her, but across worlds.
This shadow was indeed an avatar of some deity from the upper realm......
The upper and lower realms were clearly divided, practically two completely different worlds. Even the handful of geniuses from the Spirit Abyss Continent who ascended to the upper realm were just ordinary people among the masses there. Any random god from the upper realm was an existence that transcended the power system of the lower realm.
She and the other party weren't even on the same level. Even though this shadow before her was merely a split spirit, it was still an existence she couldn't contend with. A move or two from the other party could make her completely disappear.
Chu Sang gritted her teeth secretly, forcing herself to maintain composure, her face showing a calm and indifferent expression. She stubbornly refused to believe this. Were the gods of the upper realm really so formidable? She wanted to test how many moves it would take for this arrogant upper god who looked down on insects to completely crush her.
"I bet you can't kill me, and you will die under my sword." The black sword left its sheath. She raised her hand, pointing at the other party. "Want to make a bet with me?"