Supreme Emptiness
/ Supreme Emptiness Chapter 633
Chapter 633: Chapter 633 Jiang Fan's Gift Chapter 633: Chapter 633 Jiang Fan's Gift A word was spoken.
The demon tribe experts sighed softly.
Ling Shu?
What use is there for her to go on stage?
Even Mi Long was defeated, let alone Ling Shu?
The Demon Emperor glanced at Ling Shu from afar, without the slightest ripple in his eyes.
The outcome was already decided.
Letting Ling Shu go on stage again was meaningless.
Ling Shu's delicate body trembled slightly.
Having witnessed the prowess of the West Monarch and the South Monarch.
How could she not know that going on stage herself would only lead to the same fate as Hun Yuan?
But in front of everyone, Jiang Fan had called her name.
It was hard for her not to fight.
She bit her silver tooth slightly and said, “Yes!”
“Our Four Heroes have not been completely defeated!”
“There's still me!”
Everyone couldn't help but frown, casting reproachful glances at Jiang Fan.
Why force Ling Shu to go on stage?
Letting her end up in an embarrassing situation, having all Four Heroes truly defeated, would be better?
“Come over here first.”
Jiang Fan stopped Ling Shu, who was about to step on stage.
“I have something to say to you.”
Ling Shu nodded, lifting her skirt as she jogged over to Jiang Fan.
Despite the anxiety on her face, she still tried to maintain a tranquil appearance.
“Brother, what are your orders?”
Jiang Fan took out the Ten Thousand Demon Stone.
According to the Rebellious Guy, the demon race could double their demon power by wearing it.
If this was true, Ling Shu should have the power of the Eighth Level of Core Formation by wearing it.
Even if she couldn't win, she wouldn't be too disgraceful.
He made a necklace out of the Ten Thousand Demon Stone with a string and said, “I'll put it on for you.”
Ah?
Ling Shu's little face blushed slightly.
Even among the demon tribe, giving a girl a necklace had a special meaning.
And it was done in front of so many members of the demon tribe.
After a moment's hesitation, she pursed her red lips lightly and shyly lowered her head.
Jiang Fan put the necklace around her neck.
He placed the Ten Thousand Demon Stone, which served as a pendant, into her cleavage, for close wear.
“Relax and fight. It's great if you win, but it's okay if you lose.”
Ling Shu touched the Ten Thousand Demon Stone through her clothes.
Feeling greatly encouraged, she said, “Thank you for the gift, brother.”
“Ling Shu will try her best.”
She turned around and walked towards South Monarch Jiu Yu.
The South Monarch wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled:
“My poisonous mist doesn't care about your beauty or whether you're a girl.”
“You better not come at all.”
Ling Shu took a deep breath and said, “My three big brothers have all fallen.”
“It's my turn!”
Seeing her determined attitude.
The South Monarch had no choice but to say, “Alright, but I must remind you.”
“Even if I'm injured, you can't be my opponent!”
After saying that.
Thick purple mist surged again, enveloping both of them.
The sounds of their battle immediately echoed.
But it wasn't long.
A figure spat out blood and was flung out through the air.
The demon tribe experts couldn't bear to watch.
“I told you not to let her go, but you wouldn't listen.”
“What's the point?”
“Getting hurt for nothing.”
“A delicate girl, getting beaten so badly, sigh.”
“This Jiang Fan, can't he do something right…”
But the figure that was flung out, after hitting the ground.
It surprisingly gave off a man's voice in astonishment:
“You…you are at the Eighth Level of Core Formation?”
“How is that possible?”
Eh?
The demon tribe experts were stunned, and they all glanced at the bloody figure lying on the ground.
That wasn't Ling Shu at all.
It was South Monarch Jiu Yu!
He looked in horror at the gradually dissipating purple mist.
In the purple mist.
Ling Shu stood gracefully.
Her skirt fluttered, her black hair brushed her shoulders.
Like a willow tree by the stream, fresh and slender.
Yet, such a girl.
Had defeated an expert that even Mi Long could not beat!
“Ling…Ling Shu…won?”
Liu Li covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes widening in surprise, stammering.
Her words woke everyone up from their dreams.
The demon tribe experts let out a chorus of exclamations.
“Ling Shu won?”
“Did I see that right? Our person won!”
“My God!”
“Ling Shu actually won!”
The Demon Emperor, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing this.
When he realized the situation before him.
He stood up excitedly, with uncontrolled joy on his face:
“Good! Ling Shu! Well done!”
Who could have thought, an overlooked member of the Four Heroes.
Had defeated the Jiu Yu that even Mi Long couldn't!
With that.
The North Sea Four Monarchs had two out of four defeated!
Although the mainland demon tribe had lost this battle, it was much better than it had been ten years ago!
Yu Qingxuan's face stiffened, feeling greatly surprised.
Jiu Yu actually lost?
And lost to the inconspicuous Ling Shu?
His voice tightened, “Zhao Ri!”
“Your turn!”
North Monarch Zhao Ri also looked serious.
Jiu Yu's strength wasn't much different from his own.
Even if he was injured in the battle with Mi Long, he shouldn't have lost to Ling Shu!
This girl must have something strange about her!
He attacked preemptively!
With his body trembling, he turned invisible on the spot!
Ling Shu was still immersed in the surprise of defeating Jiu Yu.
She looked at her fists, full of confusion.
In her battle with Jiu Yu, she felt that her strength seemed to have increased significantly!
Suddenly.
She sensed something vaguely.
With a wave of her sleeve, a sleeve of green spirit light scattered out, covering the surroundings.
“Explode!”
She softly muttered.
Those spirit lights exploded simultaneously!
Though not very powerful.
Their strength lay in their sheer numbers!
They formed an incredibly dense ring of explosive sparks around her!
Zhao Ri, caught off guard, was exposed by the series of explosions.
His clothes and hair were all blown away.
He angrily passed through the blast zone, turning into a blur as he charged headlong at Ling Shu.
His head emanated a menacing red glow.
Although Ling Shu did not know what danger it posed, she reacted promptly.
She gathered green spirit light between her palms, forming it into a stick, and struck it hard.
Bang–
“Aww~”
In an instant.
Zhao Ri was sent flying with a painful scream by a single strike.
His hardened head was split open, blood flowing freely.
“You…you are at the Eighth Level of Core Formation!”
Zhao Ri hit the ground heavily, shocked and furious:
“Master Yu, we've been tricked!”
“This Ling Shu is the best of the Four Heroes, she's the hidden trump card!”
What?
Yu Qingxuan was taken aback!
Eighth Level of Core Formation?
For demon beasts in the Core Formation, the higher you go, the more significant the power difference between levels.
Even playing to the utmost with the Seventh Level of Core Formation, it's difficult to contend with the Eighth Level.
His face was incredibly solemn!
He never would have thought that the girl, overlooked even by the West Monarch, was really the most ruthless!
She had single-handedly defeated two of the North Sea Four Monarchs!
On the side of the demon tribe.
They erupted into a joyous uproar!
“We won again!”
“If winning against Jiu Yu was taking advantage of his injury.”
“Surely not this Zhao Ri?”
“Who would have thought, truly unexpected, that Ling Shu would be the one to turn the tides at the end!”
Mi Long, Shen Tu, and Hun Yuan.
All had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
They had lived with Ling Shu day and night and knew her strength clearly.
How did she suddenly become so terrifying?
The Demon Emperor clapped repeatedly, laughing heartily, “Good! Good! Good!”
“Ling Shu, you surprised me greatly!”
“No matter the outcome of the last match, I will fulfill any of your requests!”
With Ling Shu's rescue.
The situation between the two sides was now three to three.
Neither losing nor winning.
This outcome was undoubtedly countless times better than the initial disaster!
Even if they lost to the East Monarch in the end, the mainland demon tribe would not be humiliated this time.
It could even be said that they had proven that the mainland demon tribe was not much weaker than the North Sea demon tribe!
Ling Shu was delighted.
But as clever as she was, she already understood.
She won, not by her own abilities.
Chapter end
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