Chapter 371: Li Demi-Saint Unlocks Xi Xi's Restrictions, Bombarding My Daughter Without Reserve

Chapter 371: Li Demi-Saint Unlocks Xi Xi's Restrictions, Bombarding My Daughter Without Reserve

The fifth ring was meant for the barbarians, a means to take them down with him.

"Are you a barbarian?"

With a simple smile and a hint of seriousness, Shi Xuan asked.

Shi Xuan's body was covered in wounds, but he still had a more powerful move, a self-destructive technique that would detonate the fifth ring, ensuring his death.

Perhaps the explosion of the fifth ring would grant Shi Xuan immense power, but in his eyes, it wasn't necessary for a mere competition.

Shi Xuan was a child rescued child, found by the True Martial Sect's leader, Shi Jian, amidst the ruins of a village trampled by the Dalin barbarian cavalry. When found, he was still an infant, barely clinging to life.

That faint breath had kept Shi Xuan alive, allowing him to survive until now.

Shi Jian never hid the truth from any child; he would take them to their birthplaces, showing them the ruins trampled by barbarian cavalry, now overgrown with weeds and covered in yellowed grass, yet still exuding desolation and death.

Many years later, those ruins might be forgotten, but the indelible hatred and desolation burned in the hearts of every True Martial Sect child.

Shi Xuan was no exception; he vowed to kill every barbarian soldier.

He swore to avenge his birth parents and his village.

No one could forgive what had happened; Shi Xuan was born into this world to slay barbarians.

His entire life was dedicated to this cause.

The fifth ring was reserved for barbarians; no one else was worthy of witnessing its power.

Drip... Drip...

Shi Xuan's pale golden blood dripped onto the White Jade Square, his wounds oozing incessantly.

His hands clutched a long spear, trembling slightly.

Behind him, a shrine rose, connecting to his spine, channeling the formidable Temple Deity power of Zhang Yunlong. The spear's edge was just an inch away from the shrine.

The entire White Jade Square was silent.

Shi Xuan's words reached many ears, and many sighed softly.

The True Martial Sect, guarding the Dark Passage, often clashed with the Dalin barbarians. Their losses, both personal and familial, were not uncommon.

The fifth ring was reserved for the barbarians.

"Are you a barbarian?"

Shi Xuan's words were like a heavy hammer, silently striking at the hearts of many, stirring ripples in their minds.

In the main banquet area, the True Martial Sect's leader, Shi Jian, sighed softly.

Lu Tai Bai's silver hair fluttered, and the Taibai Sword hidden in his sleeves seemed to resonate with his words.

His eyes held a hint of reminiscence and sadness.

He recalled his visit to the True Martial Sect, standing atop True Martial Mountain with the sect's disciples, facing the barbarian cavalry.

He remembered the scene of many True Martial Sect disciples dying on the battlefield, their blood staining the sand.

The True Martial Sect never lacked disciples, but it also struggled to find new ones. Aside from the Dark Passage, few sought to join.

Most of the sect's disciples were found by Shi Jian and the elders, who searched villages ravaged by the barbarian cavalry, rescuing survivors and orphaned children.

Li Che's eyes flickered slightly.

He imagined Shi Xuan on the battlefield, facing the Dalin barbarians, unleashing his full power without regard for his life.

The True Martial Sect's conviction burned like wildfire.

It threatened to engulf the Dalin Imperial Court.

The Great Jing Dynasty and the Dalin Imperial Court might find reconciliation, two empires shaking hands for a peaceful world.

But the True Martial Sect and Dalin were eternal enemies.

Xi Xi, nestled in Li Che's embrace, also had a glimmer in her eyes, her chicken leg-chewing slowing down.

She seemed to understand something, yet not quite.

"Daddy, why didn't Shi Xuan unleash his ultimate move? If it could win him the battle, he'd have a chance at the nine-thousand-year peach."

Xi Xi tilted her head, unable to contain her curiosity.

Li Che ruffled Xi Xi's hair, briefly explaining the bond and hatred between Dalin and the True Martial Sect.

He explained why Shi Xuan didn't detonate the fifth ring.

"Would he die if he detonated the fifth ring? Is Shi Xuan afraid of death?"

Xi Xi asked.

Beside her, Lu Tai Bai shook his head, his eyes meeting Xi Xi's briefly. "If he detonated the fifth ring, he might die, but it's not fear of death. It's the fear that this long-prepared fifth ring might not kill a barbarian..."

Lu Tai Bai didn't elaborate.

Xi Xi hadn't experienced the barbarian threat firsthand, and Lu Tai Bai knew she might not understand his words.

He began considering when to discuss Xi Xi's need for experience with Li Che.

But for now, he remained silent.

The entire White Jade Square fell into a somber atmosphere.

Suddenly, in the center of the square, within the dueling area.

A deep voice resonated.

"I'm not a barbarian."

"But you... Look down on me?"

"Do you think I'm unworthy?"

"Zhang Yunlong raised two fingers and pressed them against the shaft of the halberd, his fingers trembling.

Dang—!"

A loud sound rang out, like an ancient bronze bell being struck with great force. The sound waves rippled and spread in all directions, causing the water on the ground to ripple and form wrinkles.

Shi Xuan only felt an immense divine power surging through the halberd.

His palms exploded, and flesh and bones flew in all directions.

The halberd trembled, and its tip was wrapped in divine power, as if controlled by an invisible force. It seized control from Shi Xuan, and with a fierce blow, it pierced through his chest!

The halberd penetrated his flesh and blood, impaling his body.

Shi Xuan coughed up blood, his body trembled, and the terrifying force struck him, shaking the already depleted vital energy within his body, scattering it completely.

Zhang Yunlong retaliated with a single move, his eyes cold as he stared at Shi Xuan, his mocking gaze unconcealed.

"You're showing mercy to the barbarians? When facing a strong enemy, you should bring out your trump card and full strength. You look down on the barbarians, but you also look down on me?"

Zhang Yunlong spoke in a cold voice.

"Then... you..."

"Keep your trump card and go die."

A bone-chilling killing intent instantly filled the air, as if carried by the spring rain, turning the warm winter rain into a cold and sharp downpour.

In an instant, Zhang Yunlong took a step forward in mid-air.

Behind him, the shrine seemed to glow brightly.

The next moment, a mighty divine power surged out of the shrine, boiling and churning violently. A powerful force, like a storm, swept through the air above the White Jade Square, constantly swirling!

He clenched his five fingers tightly.

In an instant.

The palm-sized flying swords shot out, piercing Shi Xuan's body. It was as if they were pulled and guided by invisible threads woven from the divine power of heaven and earth.

Accompanied by the sound of swallows chirping, the swords returned.

The flying swords cut through the air, making various whining and howling noises.

Shi Xuan, impaled by his own halberd, refused to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth, blood dripping from his nose and mouth, and forcibly pulled out the halberd embedded in his chest, his body staggering.

But the next moment...

Like swallows returning to their nests, the palm-sized flying swords shot out and pierced his body.

Each time they penetrated, they brought up a cloud of blood mist!

Shi Xuan's body staggered in place, each stagger caused by the flying swords piercing his body...

Zhang Yunlong hovered in the air, the shrine floating behind him. It seemed as if an infinite divine power was pouring down from the shrine, making him appear like a truly transcendent deity.

A transcendent divine cultivator, a stubborn warrior, and a cruel scene...

The White Jade Square instantly fell into a deathly silence, only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground remaining.

Only the dull sound of flying swords piercing flesh remained.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a detached voice echoed, and a sword qi hummed.

In an instant.

Zhang Yunlong's flying swords, which were still lined up to pierce Shi Xuan, seemed to be locked in place by a terrifying sword intent, unable to move even a little distance.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The terrifying sword intent seemed to shake the heavens and disturb the heartstrings.

In the True Martial Sect's main banquet area, Lu Tai Bai, with silver hair flying, snapped his fingers and released a sword qi. It was just a strand of sword qi, but it made it seem like Zhang Yunlong had lost the strength to continue drawing his sword.

The True Martial Sect's leader, Shi Jian, clenched his fist, his face extremely cold.

"You've already won. There's no need to torture a warrior who only wants to kill barbarians."

Lu Tai Bai shook his head, too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Yunlong.

At the same time.

Han Diao Si, wearing purple robes, appeared in the White Jade Square, taking out a precious pill and placing it in Shi Xuan's mouth.

He helped Shi Xuan stabilize his injuries and recover.

After all, Shi Xuan's physical body was strong.

However, Zhang Yunlong's killing techniques incorporated the divine power of the Temple Deity, making it impossible for Shi Xuan's physical body to withstand the attack.

"The winner is the first dragonling of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, Zhang Yunlong."

"You've earned a seven thousand-year peach. Do you choose to continue challenging for the fifth round dragonling champion battle?"

"If you choose to continue, this seven thousand-year peach will be sacrificed. If you win, you'll gain a nine thousand-year peach. If you lose, you'll also lose the seven thousand-year peach."

Han Diao Si spoke calmly.

The palm-sized sword blades returned to the peach wood sword case. Zhang Yunlong smiled faintly, "Of course, I'll continue the challenge."

Zhang Yunlong turned to the Heavenly Origin Sect's main banquet area, his sleeves filled with wind. He spoke calmly, "Li Nuanxi, I want to see... what's hidden within you, that could become a calamity for my Purple Mansion Divine Sect."

Zhang Yunlong's eyes shone with a hint of coldness.

Zhang Yunhuang lost to Xi Xi, and this, combined with the evaluation from Sect Leader Zhang Wujie, piqued Zhang Yunlong's curiosity and rebellious spirit, which instantly soared to new heights.

"I hope... you won't disappoint me. I want to witness your methods."

Zhang Yunlong's gaze fell on Xi Xi, who was holding a chicken leg.

Xi Xi's eyes blazed, her teeth clenched, as if she wanted to bite the chicken leg to the bone.

"This person is truly good and bad!"

Of course, what made Xi Xi even angrier was that Zhang Yunlong knew Shi Xuan didn't plan to use the fifth ring, and despite Shi Xuan having no means to fight back, Zhang Yunlong kept shooting out flying swords, humiliating Shi Xuan.

Xixi's indignation was palpable.

Thanks to Lu Tai Bai and Li Che's explanations, Xixi also understood the difficulties faced by the disciples of the True Martial Sect.

Zhang Yunlong's purple robe fluttered as he returned to the main banquet area of the Mystic Mansion Sect.

Zhang Wuji, the purple-robed Daoist, glanced at Zhang Yunlong indifferently.

Zhang Yunlong clasped his fists and bowed, "Sect Leader, I have successfully entered the battle for the champion. If my junior brother, Zhang Yunhu, also enters the battle for the champion, then I will ask him to withdraw from the competition. This way, not only will we obtain the seven-thousand-year-old Peach of Immortality, but we will also successfully acquire the nine-thousand-year-old one, truly filling our cups to the brim."

Zhang Wuji sat on the Grand Scholar Chair, his gaze sweeping over Zhang Yunlong.

Slowly, his eyes moved on, scrutinizing Zhang Yunlong from head to toe, making him feel an immense pressure.

"This time, you went a bit too far."

Zhang Wuji spoke calmly.

But his words caused Zhang Yunlong's body to tremble involuntarily.

"I don't know where I overstepped... I just wanted to see his true capabilities, and giving it my all is also a form of respect for him."

Zhang Yunlong replied with discontent.

Zhang Wuji shook his head, waved his hand, and said no more.

Zhang Yunlong clasped his fists and bowed, then turned and retreated to his banquet table.

Perhaps Shi Xuan, the martial artist of the True Martial Sect, was indeed worthy of respect, but... hadn't Shi Xuan shown any respect to Zhang Yunlong?

As the weaker one, facing a stronger opponent with all his might was the true form of respect.

The Third City of the Divine Capital.

The city tower, from top to bottom, was silent, and then a buzz of exclamations erupted.

Many sighed, the Mystic Mansion Sect... was indeed powerful. Shi Xuan of the True Martial Sect was already formidable, a fifteen-year-old Supreme Tri-Flower Great Grandmaster, an extremely rare sight.

Yet he still lost to Zhang Yunlong.

"There's only one match left in the fourth round, between Li Nanxi of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect and the second Dragonling of the Mystic Mansion Sect. This battle... probably won't have much suspense, right?"

"If Li Nanxi can defeat the third Dragonling, then the second Dragonling, Zhang Yunhu, is obviously even stronger. It's unlikely for Li Nanxi to have a chance. To be honest, I didn't even understand how Li Nanxi won the previous match."

"Yes, it was a mysterious victory. Could he win two matches in a mysterious way?"

...

Many cultivators discussed, and those who had bet on Xixi felt somewhat dejected.

It was mainly because the combat power displayed by Zhang Yunlong was too exaggerated. Shi Xuan had unleashed his full power, having experienced countless battles, yet he still couldn't win. Instead, he lost in a miserable manner, almost comparable to the tragic state of being subjected to the death penalty by a thousand cuts.

Someone felt stifled and extremely angry, but couldn't say anything.

"It seems... this Dragonling Competition will likely see the two Dragonlings of the Mystic Mansion Sect vying for the championship. Alas."

"The first divine sect is indeed worthy of its name, living up to its reputation as the best."

Sighs filled the air.

Spring rain poured incessantly, and spring thunder rumbled in the clouds, like a spider web spreading out.

The main banquet area of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect.

Xixi stuffed the last piece of chicken leg into her mouth, her body filled with surging vitality, clearly agitated.

It was mainly because of Zhang Yunlong's arrogant attitude that made Xixi feel very displeased.

Why was he so arrogant!

He had already won, and Shi Xuan had no more strength to resist. Yet he continued to use his sword, piercing Shi Xuan's flesh with each strike, intending to force Shi Xuan to use his final move with almost humiliating means.

Shi Xuan had said that this move was meant for barbarians, a means to die together with the barbarians of the Great Li Dynasty's Imperial Court!

"Dad, it's my turn!"

Xixi's fighting spirit soared as she wiped the grease from her mouth, stood up, and held her head high, her little belly protruding.

Her two pigtails stood tall like divine spears, as if they could pierce through the void.

In an instant, all eyes turned to Xixi.

After all, this match might be the last of the Dragonling Competition. If Xixi lost, given the temperament of the Mystic Mansion Sect, they would likely have Zhang Yunhu concede and give up the challenge for the championship, thus obtaining two Peaches of Immortality.

Of course, if Xixi won, it would be even more exciting.

But how could Xixi defeat the second Dragonling of the Mystic Mansion Sect, a stronger existence than Zhang Yunhuang? However, many recalled Li Nanxi's victory over Zhang Yunhuang, and their hearts couldn't help but harbor some anticipation.

Imperial Tutor Xie Yunsen sipped warm plum wine and chuckled, "It seems like a good opportunity to wash away the dirt... How did she win?"

The previous match, where Xixi defeated Zhang Yunhuang, had turned the tide too quickly. Even the Imperial Tutor Xie Yunsen couldn't fully comprehend it.

It was as if Xixi had something hidden within her.

So Imperial Tutor Xie Yunsen was curious.

On the other side, Ji Moli, clad in dark black heavy armor, exuded a domineering aura from his robust body as he gazed intently at the arena.

The Emperor and Empress also directed their attention there.

The leaders of various divine sects were all curious.

Obviously, they too wanted to know what Xixi had hidden within her that could defeat the power of Zhang Yunhuang's shrine.

Two divine auras clashed on the White Jade Square.

Then, like the sound of an ancient bronze bell being struck by an unparalleled martial artist, a violent rumble erupted, resounding endlessly!

"The fourth round of the Dragonling Competition, the second match: Li Nanxi of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect versus Zhang Yunhu of the Mystic Mansion Sect!"

The sharp voice of Lian Gonggong pierced through the rain, echoing across the White Jade Square.

In the direction of the Mystic Mansion Sect, Zhang Yunhu, with a somewhat robust build, stood up in his Daoist robe, his eyes filled with ferocity.

Li Nanxi...

Was she the little girl who defeated Sister Huang?

How dare she defeat Sister Huang! Let's see if Zhang Yunhu can crush this little girl!

Boom!

Zhang Yunhu took a heavy step forward, and his divine aura surged, creating a shockwave that cleared a large area of the accumulated water on the ground.

Action: The entire square was like a bullet, as the rain poured down like bullets, and the white jade square was restored by itself.

Zhang Yunhu's appearance was different from that of Zhang Yunlong and Zhang Yunhuang.

There was a hint of martial crudeness and dominance in his demeanor.

He stood on the white jade square, amidst the ruins, as the white jade bricks slowly healed themselves.

Zhang Yunhu's eyes blazed with intensity, like a tiger descending from the mountains, as he stared at the main banquet area of the Heavenly Origin Sect.

"Li Nuanxi, come!" Zhang Yunhu called out, his voice booming like a tiger's roar, and the raindrops around him burst like exploding sound waves.

"Father, Mother, Sect Leader, and Master!" Xi Xi exclaimed, her face puffing up like a baby bird's.

Xi Xi furrowed her nose, glanced back at Li Che and the others, and said seriously.

Li Che sat leisurely at the main banquet table, smiling as he said, "Father has prepared some backup for you. Take a look."

"I should be able to use them all, right?"

Xi Xi's eyes shone brightly, and she nodded excitedly.

Li Che smiled, "It's okay if you don't know how to use them..."

"There's Father!" Xi Xi took out the Heaven and Earth Jade Heart, her face puffing up even more, and her dimples deepened as her smile became more radiant.

Hummmmmmm...

Her feet suddenly stepped out, and in an instant, two Hell Lotus Windfire Golden Light Discs burst into existence, emitting sparks of fire.

Stepping on the Windfire Golden Light Discs, Xi Xi tore through the rain curtain, flying towards the white jade square.

Her clothes fluttered in the spring breeze, making a rustling sound, and Xi Xi hugged her chest, looking down at Zhang Yunhu from a high vantage point.

Zhang Yunhu stared at Xi Xi with a wild and dominant gaze, different from the styles of Zhang Yunlong and Zhang Yunhuang.

That gaze seemed to want to tear Xi Xi apart, causing her eyebrows to furrow in anger.

Main Banquet Area.

Li Che narrowed his eyes, also sensing the intense malice from Zhang Yunhu.

However, this was just a competition.

Li Che's divine sense stirred slightly.

In her chest cavity, the Immortal Craft activated, and a strand of white, pure energy was drawn out, entering her body through the Flying Thunder Chess Pieces.

With the Immortal Craft's support, the mechanisms of the universe were opened!

Li Che's five fingers pinched the cup, and he took a sip of the clear, cold liquor.

Boom!

The competition between Li Nuanxi and Zhang Yunhu was about to begin.

The previously noisy Third City suddenly fell silent, and everyone's gaze was fixed on the white jade square.

This competition was drawing more attention than the previous one between Shi Xuan and Zhang Yunlong.

In a sense, this was the last competition of the Dragonling Competition, and its outcome would determine the ownership of the nine-thousand-year peach.

Whoosh!

The spring rain poured down from the dark clouds, cold and sharp, but it couldn't extinguish the burning passion in every cultivator's heart.

Ziyi Diao Si glanced at Xi Xi and then at Zhang Yunhu.

Then, he took a step back and disappeared like the wind.

The white jade square was left entirely to the two geniuses.

Zhang Yunhu's eyes narrowed, and his five fingers clenched into a fist. In an instant, a huge, thick-bladed knife appeared behind him, its surface covered in intricate patterns resembling divine engravings.

Terrifying blood energy burst out from Zhang Yunhu's body, and in a flash, it soared into the sky like a pillar of fiery light, mixing with his crimson blood energy and overwhelming divinity.

"This is... the ultimate divine martial arts!"

Shi Jian, the True Martial Sect Leader, narrowed his eyes.

If pure martial cultivation meant eliminating one's divinity, seeking perfection without divinity, then the martial arts Zhang Yunhu was displaying was a fusion of divinity and martial arts taken to the extreme.

Zhang Yunhu's martial cultivation was actually not as advanced as Shi Xuan's, as he hadn't reached the Supreme Tri-Flower Great Grandmaster realm.

Geniuses like Shi Xuan, who reached the Supreme Tri-Flower Great Grandmaster realm at the age of fifteen, were extremely rare.

Even though Zhang Yunhu was already quite monstrous, he was only a Xian Tian Great Master. However, he was confident in defeating Li Nuanxi, a Divine Essence Grandmaster!

His five fingers clenched the hilt of the enormous knife, which was as large as a fan. He swung it vigorously, and the wind howled.

Zhang Yunhu's eyes shone with a reddish glow, like glowing red dates, as his divine essence surged.

A divine shrine suddenly appeared behind him, and a chain clattered as it hung from his spine, infusing him with the temple deity's divine essence!

Whoosh!

The knife intent surged, thick and solid like a substance, and it soared from the white jade square, like a pillar, dominating the sky.

"Purple Mansion Sect... Overlord Blade!"

Zhang Yunhu leaned forward, and in an instant, he charged through the white jade square, dragging the enormous knife behind him.

The smooth white jade bricks on the ground were plowed into furrows by the knife.

Xi Xi glanced at him, and the Hell Lotus Windfire Golden Light Discs under her feet burst into sparks of fire. She rose into the air, flying straight towards the sky.

Zhang Yunhu took a step back, furrowing his brows.

The falling raindrops seemed to magnify in his pupils as they approached his body, but before they could get close, they were evaporated by his fierce and scorching blood energy.

"Heaven? Running so high... Trying to use the agility of the Windfire Golden Light Discs to gain an advantage?"

"Zhang Yunhu's eyes flashed like lightning, fierce as a raging tiger.

But...

'Overthinking it, little girl!'

'Dare to hurt my sister, and you think you can get away with it by calling it a tribulation for our Purple Mansion Sect... Even if the heavens allow it, I, Zhang Yunhu, will still... smash you!'

Buzz—

With a sweep of his long blade, he took a step forward, and his body seemed to soar into the sky as if he were walking on flat ground.

The raindrops around him were scattered, exploding, and a white misty wave swept through the air.

Holding the long blade with one hand, his aura surged like a pillar, and his entire body was filled with a fiery aura, like a flame burning. A vast and overwhelming wave of energy twisted and turned, resembling lightning, and in an instant, it shot into the clouds.

It rushed towards Xi Xi, who was being lifted by the Hell Lotus Windfire Golden Disc hundreds of feet into the air.

The blade in Xi Xi's hand was simple, without any flashy moves. With a sudden sweep, a merciless and cold wave of blade energy rose from behind Zhang Yunhu, erupting from the ground, and suddenly soared high into the air, resembling the mighty waves of the Grand Canal.

Xi Xi's plump body was suspended hundreds of feet in the air.

Her mind moved, and Li Che's Heaven and Earth Jade responded.

A wave rippled out.

One, two, three, four, five...

Hundreds of white chess pieces hovered around Xi Xi, emitting divine ripples, densely packed.

Those were...

Flying Thunder Chess Pieces!

Hundreds of Flying Thunder Chess Pieces!

Xi Xi's eyes gleamed.

'Hah!'

'Ha!'

With a sudden push of her hands, the dense Flying Thunder Chess Pieces scattered from the sky, falling rapidly in all directions with a clattering sound.

'What's that?'

Zhang Yunhu was enveloped in a terrifying wave of blade energy, surging against the current like the Grand Canal, but he hadn't expected Li Wanxi, who had rushed hundreds of feet into the sky, to pull off such a move.

He didn't sense any killing intent or threat at all...

Suddenly, Zhang Yunhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

But Xi Xi's hand held a new mechanism, not the pink one she often used, with six metal tubes rotating in sequence like the Celestial Engineering Gatling.

Instead, it was a crimson mechanism, as if flowing with fresh blood.

That was...

Immortal Craft Blood Fire Bodhi Barrett

Among the Immortal Craft mechanisms, this was one with extremely high single-target killing power! Li Che had never given Xi Xi such a mechanism before, only the Celestial Engineering Gatling, and even then, he had restricted its firepower.

But in this battle...

Li Che had lifted the restrictions and constraints for Xi Xi!

Bomb away to your heart's content!

My little girl!

Xi Xi's eyes shone brightly, her two braids tied with red ropes soaring high, reaching into the clouds.

Her entire body trembled with excitement!

This was the mechanism used by the Horse-Faced Master!

Now... it all belonged to Xi Xi!

Fireworks!

Xi Xi was going to set off fireworks!

"So happy..."

"So, so happy!!!"

"Ahahahaha!"

Divine Form!

Eight-Armed Three-Faced Hell Lotus Eternal!

Behind Xi Xi, a divine figure with eight arms and three faces suddenly appeared.

Its eyes opened and closed, like a killing god! Xi Xi, holding the Immortal Craft Blood Fire Bodhi Barrett for the first time, was almost instinctively guided by the power of the Immortal Craft Dao Fruit. She instantly knew how to use it.

She raised the Immortal Craft Blood Fire Bodhi Barrett, and the narrow gun barrel, adorned with blood-red divine patterns, slowly lit up as she infused it with her divine nature and vital energy.

Buzz, buzz, buzz—

Three blood-red vital energy divine seals emerged from the Blood Fire Bodhi Barrett, spinning rapidly. They resembled three red suns rising behind Xi Xi, and her divine nature and vital energy poured into the Immortal Craft Blood Fire Bodhi Barrett!

The Blood Fire Bodhi Dragon Tooth Crow Bullets within began to stir.

They erupted with extreme power!

Zhang Yunhu's entire body trembled, and even his eyeballs barely had time to turn towards Xi Xi's direction as she teleported with the Flying Thunder Chess Piece.

The divine nature within the shrine had just been activated by her conscious will.

That sharp bullet, like a true dragon's fang...

Had already pierced his forehead!

And then...

It rapidly expanded and exploded!

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