Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Endless blood energy surrounded them. Ghost Valley was surrounded by three bright words. His face was still calm.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The Elder Devil on the huge chair was finally angered and could no longer wait to be killed. With a furious roar, the blood energy that had been surrounding the area suddenly became much denser.    

    

On the other hand, Ghost Valley had just woken up from a serious injury not long ago and had yet to fully recover.    

    

The dense blood energy seemed to be everywhere. Unknowingly, a trace of blood seeped into the three glowing characters. By the time Ghost Valley noticed it, it was already too late. As the blood energy entered his body, his body rapidly decayed.    

    

At the same time.    

    

At the same time, the giant Elder Devil closed his eyes in satisfaction, revealing an expression of enjoyment.    

    

In that moment, the Elder Devil seemed to grow stronger, and the three words protecting him began to flicker. It was as if his body was being corroded, and he couldn't continue.    

    

"Give up."    

    

The Ancient Devil narrowed his eyes and tried to interfere with Ghost Valley. His voice sounded like it came from the depths of hell, causing others to unconsciously want to fall. "Only by submitting to me will you be able to obtain everything you want..."    

    

However, no matter what he said, Ghost Valley was still very firm and unmoved. Instead, it held the green blade in its hand and moved faster and faster.    

    

"You're courting death. Then you can't blame me."    

    

Gritting his teeth, a dangerous arc appeared in Gu Mo's eyes. He could already faintly feel the threat. If the tall platform was really destroyed, he was destined to be unable to completely escape the seal.    

    

This was definitely not something he wanted to see.    

    

"Hmph!"    

    

Gu Mo let out a muffled groan and began to fight with the Ghost Valley for the last time. At the same time that the surrounding blood energy became increasingly dense, the Ghost Valley was already about to let go of the altar.    

    

"I'll send you on your way."    

    

Finally, the Ghost Valley finished carving the patterns first. Raising its head, a faint smile flashed across its tired eyes. It calmly raised its head and looked straight at the Ancient Devil.    

    

"No!" the Ancient Devil roared.    

    

However, no matter how hard he tried, it was too late. The altar shook a few times. With a boom, the altar shook. There was a loud noise, and the altar shattered into pieces.    

    

...    

    

Pang Hu could not be of much help in a fight with the Broken Horn Ancient Devil. Instead, he might cause trouble. After Mo Nan kicked him away, he threw a glance at Lil 'White. His silver-white dragon-like life was rushing towards the Broken Horn Ancient Devil recklessly.    

    

An unexpected scene happened.    

    

Spiritual beasts, especially Intelligent Spirit Beasts, were born with strength. Not to mention, Little White had the bloodline of a True Dragon.    

    

However, facing Little White's charge, the Broken Horn Ancient Devil sneered. Without dodging, it opened its arms and collided with Little White.    

    

Dong.    

    

The silver-white body and the Broken Horn Ancient Devil, which were more than ten meters long, swayed twice. In the blink of an eye, both sides separated. Both of them were fine.    

    

Mo Nan hurriedly rushed to Little White's side.    

    

He turned his head to check and saw that a corner of the scales that Little White transformed into had been knocked off. It made Little White unconsciously reveal a look of shock in his eyes.    

    

As for the Broken Horn Ancient Devil, it was just a minor abrasion on its body. It could not be considered a serious injury either.    

    

Mo Nan instantly became cautious. He knew that the Ancient Devil's strength had far exceeded his expectations. No wonder he dared to stand out and fight him after unleashing his divine might.    

    

He made up his mind. Mo Nan held his saber in place of Little White and rushed forward.    

    

Dang, dang, dang.    

    

Sparks kept appearing in the air.    

    

This Elder Devil's body... For some reason, this Elder Devil's body was surprisingly hard. It wasn't only because of the Ancient Devil Clan's innate toughness, but also because of the Elder Devil's ancient martial arts cultivation.    

    

Mo Nan's every attack could only leave a shallow wound on his body. On the contrary, his arms were numb from the rebounding force of the long blade.    

    

Suddenly, a dangerous glint flashed across Broken Horn Ancient Devil's eyes. He lowered his head and turned his two bone horns toward Mo Nan's chest.    

    

The distance was too close for old rascal to dodge.    

    

He subconsciously held the long spear in his left hand in front of his chest. However, the long spear could only be considered a low-grade Spiritual Treasure. It could not withstand such a desperate attack from the Broken Horn Ancient Devil.    

    

Crack!    

    

The length of the spear was broken. Mo Nan's expression changed drastically.    

    

After that, the Broken Horn Ancient Devil's speed did not decrease. A pair of bone horns finally hit his chest.    

    

"Cough!"    

    

His face instantly turned white and rosy. Mo Nan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with some organ fragments.    

    

He was sent flying on the spot and finally fell straight to the ground.    

    

Dust flew in the air and the commotion here attracted a lot of attention. First it was Qing Ming and then Nanxuan. Seeing this, it was as if they rushed over to help.    

    

But on the ground, Mo Nan, who finally got up with much difficulty, shook his head at them. Then, he looked back at the Broken Horn Ancient Devil. There seemed to be some ridicule in his eyes, as if he was saying:    

    

"Just like that?"    

    

"Hur Hur."    

    

The Broken Horn Ancient Devil sneered. As if it had been infuriated, it once again ferociously charged at Mo Nan.    

    

At the same time, Little White didn't stand on the side and watch anymore. It let out a long cry and didn't stop the Ancient Devil. Instead, as it rushed towards Mo Nan, its long body coiled around the Ancient Devil like a giant python.    

    

"??" Broken Horn Ancient Devil frowned. As Little White tightened its body, he also felt danger.    

    

"Slash!"    

    

At the same time, Mo Nan did not waste any time. He leaped up and slashed at the Broken Horn Ancient Devil's neck with the long blade in his hand.    

    

Ding!    

    

The sound of metal clashing rang out. A deep wound was left on the back of the Broken Horn Ancient Devil's neck, and faint red blood flowed out.    

    

"Hehe." He continued to sneer, as if he was mocking Mo Nan. What was the point of Mo Nan doing this? He wouldn't be able to kill Mo Nan anyway.    

    

However, Mo Nan didn't take it to heart either. If one strike failed, then two strikes would do. He wanted to see just how thick this guy's skin was.    

    

Ding! Ding!    

    

The sound of smithing rang out unceasingly. The Broken Horn Ancient Devil's expression finally changed as it roared furiously, wanting to escape from Little White's body. However, Little White did not gain the upper hand in terms of strength just now, and it was also provoked by its arrogance. It insisted on competing with this fellow, as though it was unwilling to let go.    

    

It could be seen with the naked eye. On Little White's body, it seemed to have been squeezed out of a wound due to the tremendous force. It was as if the rubber band that had been pulled to the limit could be broken at any time.    

    

Even so, Little White was not willing to retreat.    

    

On the other side, Mo Nan raised his saber again and took a deep breath. The Spiritual Force clouds in the air whistled and surged towards the long saber in his hand. It seemed like he was planning to use this saber to decide the outcome of the battle with the Broken Horn Ancient Devil.    

    

However, right at this moment...    

    

The Broken Horn Ancient Devil, which was also unwilling to give up, was still struggling. Suddenly, its body jerked, and a strange scene happened.    

    

It was as if a pump had been installed on its body. The blood was being extracted from its body, and it rushed towards the giant Elder Devil on the altar.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

As a result, the Broken Horn Ancient Devil started to scream desperately without Mo Nan's blade.