Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

“No, no…”

Jiang Xiaonu saw that Jiang Yi was resigned to death as she used all her might and howled, tears cascading down. She looked at Jiang Yi earnestly and said, “Young Master, you promised me; even if we were to die, we would die together. If you die here, I will not live anymore…”

“Hmph!”

Xiao Di snorted and instantly, Jiang Xiaonu’s soul spirit felt as if it was being pierced. While normal soul spirit attacks were inconsequential to Jiang Xiaonu, Xiao Di’s soul spirit attack was too powerful. Her body shivered as blood started to flow from her seven apertures, and her face twisted in pain. However, her eyes never once left Jiang Yi as she looked at him determinedly.

Sigh!

Jiang Yi bitterly closed his eyes. Jiang Xiaonu was too stubborn. If he died, Jiang Xiaonu was definitely going to follow suit. He could not bear to look at Jiang Xiaonu like this and could only close his eyes. His thoughts concentrated on his Fire Spirit Pearl as he sensed the Fire Dragon Sword within and tried to summon that mysterious formidable martial artist’s remnant soul repeatedly, hoping he would show himself.

It was a pity.

The mysterious elder within the Fire Dragon Sword could have really been hurt the previous time and was in deep slumber. After summoning him many times, there was still no response. On the other side, Xiao Di once again shouted coldly, “One last chance!”

Xiao Di’s leg raised high as heavenly powers shone on it; the Black Deity would probably be killed with just this one kick. Jiang Yi opened his eyes and took a look at the unconscious Black Deity and at the blood-drenched Jiang Xiaonu. He suddenly smiled and said, “Let’s die then! In that case, let’s die together. Xiaonu, let’s go to the Netherworld Realm together!”

After saying this, Jiang Yi circulated the internal energy within his soul spirit and was just about to destroy Luo Qingyan’s soul seed. Everything that had happened today was all because of Luo Qingyan. Even if he were to die, he wanted to drag her down with him.

“Hmph!”

Streaks of thunderous explosions rang out in Jiang Yi’s head. The Thunder Fury Howl was a very overbearing soul spirit mystical ability; its attacking speed was extremely fast. Before Jiang Yi could ready his defenses, his soul spirit was already experiencing excruciating pain. He did not even have the chance to destroy Luo Qingyan’s soul seed. After being assaulted by the Thunder Fury Howl a couple of times, his soul spirit had almost been completely destroyed.

“Still want to play tricks? In that case, watch as these two people die!” Xiao Di roared furiously. “Lad, don’t think that just because you have these Xiaozhuan characters, I will not be able to deal with you. Although it might be harder to control your soul spirit, I have tons of ways to do so!”

Xiao Di’s leg heavily smashed downwards as his hand shone with light, just about to snap Jiang Xiaonu’s neck. Jiang Xiaonu felt Xiao Di’s killing intent as her blood-drenched face revealed a beautiful smile. She opened her mouth and said, “Young Master, I will go to the Netherworld Realm first to wait for you…”

“Stop!”

Jiang Xiaonu’s sentence had not completed when a female voice rang out from the heavens. This voice was somewhat familiar to Xiao Di, and he instinctively hesitated. In the next moment, another more pressing howl rang out that made Xiao Di’s body tremble. “Xiao Di, stop! If you dare to attack, I will exterminate the entire Xiao Clan!”

“Xiao Di, stop immediately!”

Yet another explosive shout rang out. This time, both Xiao Di and Luo Xiang recognized this voice, and they were stunned to the core. This last voice belonged to Xiao Hong while the duo had also remembered who the second shout belonged to: it was the Earth Emanations Pavilion Assistant Pavilion Lord Mo Lingqiu’s voice!

Why had both Mo Lingqiu and Xiao Hong come?

Xiao Di and Luo Xiang exchange a glance as they were bewildered. They also vaguely felt as if things had suddenly gotten much more serious and out of proportion. Xiao Di finally recalled that the first voice belonged to the few important people’s leader: that lady, Big Sister Mu!

“En?”

The pair of eyes in the sky also revealed a sliver of curiosity as they looked to the west. Ten figures were flying towards this place rapidly, and from afar, their divine senses were all being sent forth. All of their divine senses were locked onto Xiao Di’s captive Jiang Xiaonu. The Big Sister Mu leading the pack was full of agitation as she shouted while still fifty kilometers away. “That’s right. That’s right. That girl belongs to our race. It is her, it is her…”

One of the green battle armor-clad formidable martial artists behind Big Sister Mu suddenly took out a green pearl as he hurriedly used it to scan the area. Even before the group reached Jiang Yi and company, he opened his eyes elatedly and said, “My Lord, you are right. She… she is the Young Mistress! In her bloodstream flows the blood of our royalty!”

“Young Lady!”

Big Sister Mu looked at Jiang Xiaonu from afar, her eyes filled with tears. However, a killing aura swiftly surged in her body as she cried out, “Transform and kill—”

“Transformation!” “Kill!”

As Big Sister Mu cried out, she and her five formidable martial artist companions glowed with a green light as the back of their battle armors broke, and two huge wings appeared. Their hands also became sharp claws, and their eyes glowed green. The six of them flew towards Xiao Di at a terrifying pace as their absolutely horrifying killing aura enveloped Xiao Di completely.

“Lord Mo, Clan Head, save me!”

Xiao Di’s eyes shrunk. Big Sister Mu’s speed was too fast. She had just transformed, and her sharp claws were already almost reaching him and about to attack his brain. He instinctively wanted to release his soul spirit attack to protect himself. However, before he had the chance to release any attacks or retreat, the green horns on Big Sister Mu’s head flashed as her speed accelerated once more. In a flash, her claws had swiped at his brain.

“My Lord!”

Xiao Hong’s face changed instantly. However, he did not do anything but only looked to Mo Lingqiu. Mo Lingqiu only shook his head as he sent a voice transmission: “You’d better not do anything. If not, the entire Xiao Clan would be annihilated. You should be thankful that Xiao Di had not already killed that young mistress. If not, even the Sovereign would not be able to protect you guys. In the Earth Domain… no one can afford to offend the Green Eagle King!”

Bang!

Mo Lingqiu’s voice transmission had just completed when Xiao Di’s head exploded after Big Sister Mu’s attack. Xiao Di had this extremely powerful defensive divine artifact battle armor. However, against Big Sister Mu’s claws, it became like paper and did not offer any defense at all.

“This…”

Jiang Xiaonu and Jiang Yi were flabbergasted. The situation today had changed so quickly; it was already beyond their wildest imaginations. Too many formidable martial artists had appeared today. The most confusing part of today was Big Sister Mu and her five companions. These six people could actually transform as well and looked exactly like Jiang Xiaonu when they did. The only difference was that they had two small horns on their heads.

What happened next shook Jiang Yi and Jiang Xiaonu even more. The six had flown to Jiang Xiaonu’s side, and after ascertaining her safety, they all actually genuflected. Big Sister Mu said very emotionally, “Mu Hongcha pays her respects to Young Mistress. Please forgive us for coming late to your rescue! Young Mistress, who else had bullied you? Whoever dared to bully you will die today!”

Ink Feather Race!

Jiang Yi’s soul spirit was shaken. Since they could transform just like Jiang Xiaonu and even called her Young Mistress, these people were definitely from the Ink Feather Race. Furthermore, it seemed as if Jiang Xiaonu’s status in the Ink Feather Race was rather high!

Jiang Xiaonu had also guessed as much. Although Jiang Yi had not found out about her two horns, she was very clear. When she had transformed a second time, she too had grown two little horns. These six people had transformed exactly like her; they were definitely from the Ink Feather Race as well.

However, Jiang Xiaonu did not look that happy. Instead, she looked a little afraid and anxious. She wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth as she walked towards Jiang Yi. After reaching Jiang Yi, she grabbed onto him with one hand and said coldly, “I am not your Young Mistress. Please go; I do not know you guys. Young Master, let’s leave!”