Marrying a Former Supreme God
Testing His Strength
Lu Zheng laughed. He saw Ming Zise trying to grab Xiu Jimei's bouncing body. But it was too late to save him. Xiu Jimei felt his mind go blank for a while as it smashed into the gate of the witch clan palace and continued to crash into everything behind him.
The spiritual energy ball that Lu Zheng shot out was clearly not playful. Only ordinary cultivators would definitely be instantly destroyed. When Ming Zise teleported towards Xiu Jimei, the girl's body was already shattered and a strong smell of blood was oozing in the air.
Ming Zise was stunned for a while. Don't know what to say. But he was also in no hurry. Ye Jue was stunned upon seeing the sight and immediately calmed down. He looked at Lu Zheng with a look of annoyance.
“You can really do anything to snatch the essence of the eight gods from his body. But is it that easy?” his tanyanya was rather mocking.
Lu Zheng finally set his foot on the ground and saw that Lin Yue had already become a corpse. Huh, that's useless! His inner. Then looked at Ye Jue and sneered.
“Apparently God of Compassion. You never change it turns out,” he said. He chuckled again as he looked at Xiu Jimei's shattered body. It's just that something feels weird.
Lu Zheng frowned. The girl's body was shattered but she could still feel her breath. Did the girl not die? Impossible! Even if he could not die, he should still be able to receive serious injuries. He knew if Xiu Jimei was not an ordinary cultivator, it would be impossible to just die. With the essence of the eight deities in his body, part of his attack must have been blocked.
He had yet to realize if this time behind him, Xiu Jimei's head formed in empty air. His silvery-white hair and his dark purple iris eyes were completely different from before. With the ability of the spiritual regeneration technique, Xiu Jimei recovered his shattered body. He also had a small dragon horn on his upper forehead.
Ye Jue and Ming Zise did not show any expression.
“Are you looking for me?”
The calm voice of Xiu Jimei instantly made Lu Zheng involuntarily turn around and look at the figure of Xiu Jimei who was already showing half the blood form of the demon god dragon clan.
“What a child Xiu Jichen, can not be underestimated.” Lu Zheng tried to suppress the shock in his heart. The girl was able to avoid death easily. “It looks like your heart isn't in your own body isn't it?”
Xiu Jimei grinned. “It looks like you know my father well.”
When Xiu Jimei slightly grinned, the two small fangs on his upper jaw were clearly visible.
“Hah! Really troublesome.” Lu Zheng gritted his teeth.
Xiu Jichen's specialty was never in doubt. He could separate the heart from his own body and hide it somewhere. As long as his heart was safe, the number of times his body was killed would have no effect at all.
Who knew that Xiu Jichen would also teach his children that technique.
Lu Zheng's two wings disappeared into a black light that simply vanished. He was interested in fighting Xiu Jimei at this time.The essence of the eight gods in his body could not be ignored. The girl was only a half-god, not possessing much ability at all.
“Then let me see how powerful the half-god lineage is!” Lu Zheng directly attacked Xiu Jimei with his bare hands.
Ming Zise wanted to stop him. But Ye Jue suddenly held him back.
“Do not rush. Your phoenix star is not that weak,” he said with a gentle smile.
It was just that Ming Zise could not allow Xiu Jimei to suffer any injuries. He was afraid of losing her. The fates of both of them might be written in the God of Fate book, but who knew there was another will in the middle? Ming Zise would not allow that to happen.
Meanwhile, Xiu Jimei being targeted by Lu Zheng wasn't messing around this time. He could feel how powerful the man's empty-handed punch was. What else was it when condensing spiritual energy in his palm. At least it was enough to make the bones in the girl's body badly damaged or cracked.
Thanks to the essence of the eight deities, all of Lu Zheng's attacks would slow down after being a meter away from Xiu Jimei's body. An invisible shield protected him from any attack he wanted.
“Little boy, how long will you keep dodging?” Lu Zheng laughed at Xiu Jimei's every move deliberately dodging his empty-handed attacks.
Xiu Jimei said nothing. He was just studying all of Lu Zheng's movements. Until he finally understood all the moves Lu Zheng made, Xiu Jimei immediately replied. Although there was a huge difference between Lu Zheng's strength and his, Xiu Jimei did not despair.
Lu Zheng was a fallen god before. The strength of cultivators was nothing in the eyes of the gods. Yet after becoming a demon, Lu Zheng had also lost the light of his divine blessing. This made Xiu Jimei not hesitate to make a tougher action.
“You talk too much,” said the girl.
Xiu Jimei finally gathered all the power in his palm and blocked Lu Zheng's punch violently. A gust of spiritual wind instantly swept across his body. Although it was raining heavily, the bodies of both of them were not wet at all.
Lu Zheng felt a surge of spiritual energy from Xiu Jimei's good attack, unwillingly surprised. He even had to retreat a few meters to suppress the surge of spiritual energy belonging to Xiu Jimei that was deliberately directed at him.
“Not bad,” murmured.
This also made Xiu Jimei take a few steps back to leave a clear trail on the ground. One of his ribs broke after receiving Lu Zheng's surge of spiritual energy.
“Oh ... it hurts.” Xiu Jimei touched where his ribs were broken. Blood even seeped into the corner of his mouth.
Lu Zheng and Xiu Jimei were both injured. This time Lu Zheng did not have much time when he sensed the waves of the army of the Realm of the Gods begin to get rid of his Hell Realm demons.
“Ah .. what a pity,” said Lu Zheng. His body began to drift a few meters and his wings reappeared. “While I desperately want the essence of the eight gods in his body, this is not the right time. But before leaving, I will reward you something,”.
Lu Zheng formed a pitch-black spiritual energy ball the size of a normal apple. Xiu Jimei frowned. He felt an unpleasant feeling. Lu Zheng wasn't going to give him anything easy to deal with.
Even this time, Ye Jue's expression also changed. “He intends to destroy this place!”
Ming Zise did not have time to discuss it and instantly teleported to Xiu Jimei's side. At the same time, Lu Zheng disappeared from his place and suddenly appeared right in front of Xiu Jimei. The man grinned, directing the pitch-black spiritual energy ball into the girl's stomach.
“May you be safe,” whispered.
Xiu Jimei widened his eyes. Lu Zheng's spiritual energy ball was at least more powerful many times over than his previous attack. Xiu Jimei's face suddenly turned pale.
“Mei’er!” ming Zise shouted as she arrived beside him.