281: The violent god of war overwhelms the demon lord

At this moment.

Above Xie Family Manor.

Yan Qiushui had just arrived with Little Gold.

Looking at the manor enveloped by a bloody light screen below, Yan Qiushui's brow furrowed slightly.

Just now, she felt a powerful evil aura within the light screen.

A bad premonition arose in her heart.

"You stay back a bit."

Yan Qiushui glanced at Little Gold and said indifferently.

Immediately, a large black hammer appeared in Yan Qiushui's hand.

She gripped the hammer handle with both hands and swung it fiercely.

Boom!

As the giant hammer crashed down, the entire bloody light screen trembled incessantly.

Crack, crack, crack!

Dense cracks covered the surface of the light screen.

The next moment.

The bloody light screen instantly shattered into specks of bloody spiritual light.

As the light screen dissipated, the scene that met Yan Qiushui's eyes caused her pupils to constrict.

Xie Dingtian was seen struggling violently:

"No... don't! Let me go..."

Xie Dingtian was scared to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering; at this moment, he seemed to be under a paralysis spell, unable to move at all.

However, with a squelch, his chest was pierced through.

Then, Xie Dingtian watched with his own Heavenly Eye as his heart, full of Qi and still beating, was grasped by 'Jiang Fan' and put into his mouth, swallowed whole.

While chewing, Jiang Fan looked up at the two people in the air, his eyes filled with bloodlust.

"You are not Jiang Fan! Who exactly are you? How did you take Possession of Jiang Fan's body!"

Yan Qiushui's eyes were cold; the aura emanating from the person below was clearly not Jiang Fan himself.

Before Jiang Fan could answer, Little Gold said with a solemn expression:

"He... he is the Demon Lord, he has always been inside Dad, and now he has seized Dad's body."

"Hehe! You little Dragon are not stupid, being this Venerable One's mount isn't bad!"

The Demon Lord's crimson eyes stared at Little Gold mockingly.

Seeing this, Yan Qiushui's eyes turned slightly cold, and for a moment, she was undecided.

She didn't know what state Jiang Fan was in now, whether he had been taken by Possession or was just temporarily suppressed.

If he had been taken by Possession, Yan Qiushui would have no choice but to harden her heart and kill the Demon Lord.

If Jiang Fan's Soul was merely suppressed, then she would have to be careful and not strike a fatal blow.

Pondering in her heart, she transmitted her voice to Little Gold:

"Do you know if Jiang Fan is still alive?"

Little Gold's transmitted voice was full of certainty:

"He's definitely still alive. As long as you can hold him off, I have a way to deal with him."

Yan Qiushui saw Little Gold's resolute gaze and could only choose to believe him for now.

At this moment, she had no other way to rescue Jiang Fan.

The True Dragon lineage possessed great Divine Ability, and perhaps truly had a way to help Jiang Fan escape.

With this thought, Yan Qiushui's aura surged, and a vast aura belonging only to a Martial God suddenly soared into the sky.

The Demon Lord's expression changed slightly, his eyes flickering:

"A Martial God expert?! Just a Great Grandmaster, and it can alarm a Martial God expert to come to the rescue. It seems the owner of this body is very important to you!"

Although the Demon Lord had sensed Yan Qiushui was a strong individual when she first appeared, he hadn't expected her to be a Martial God.

And at this moment, his condition was not good; he hadn't fully taken over this body yet, so he couldn't control it with ease.

Furthermore, he had a faint feeling that he hadn't completely gained absolute control over this body.

To avoid any prolonged complications, it was crucial to leave here first and find a hidden place for seclusion.

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord changed his tone and intended to slip away.

"Today, this Venerable One is in a good mood, too lazy to waste time with you! Farewell!"

After speaking, a burst of bloody mist suddenly rose from his body, and his figure instantly vanished.

"How did you let him get away! What do we do now?"

Seeing this, Little Gold stomped his feet in the air, anxious.

Yan Qiushui was not flustered at all; she comforted him:

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

The next moment, the Demon Lord's figure reappeared in the same spot.

When he saw the two again, the Demon Lord was first stunned, then his face turned ashen:

"Spatial ability!"

He had clearly escaped dozens of kilometers just now, yet he was back where he started.

This must be because the Martial God expert in front of him used spatial ability to alter his spatial coordinates.

Causing him to run back.

It seems, escaping is not an option.

Only fighting remains!

"It seems I'll have to go on a killing spree today! To be able to fight a Martial God upon re-entering the world, it's quite exhilarating!"

After speaking, the Demon Lord's aura suddenly surged, piercing the clouds.

Then, a hundred-meter-long bloody giant python lunged fiercely at Yan Qiushui.

Yan Qiushui stood suspended in the air, her clothes fluttering.

"Seeking death! Overestimating yourself!"

After speaking, she slightly raised her right hand, and the black hammer grew against the wind.

Instantly becoming like a tall skyscraper.

The next moment,

The giant hammer crashed down onto the bloody giant python's head.

Bang!

The bloody giant python was slammed into the ground by the giant hammer.

Immediately, the earth shook, and dust rose everywhere.

The entire ground instantly collapsed like loose soil, sinking dozens of feet deep.

The Demon Lord's disheveled figure shot out from the ground, he roared:

"You're going too far! If I weren't unfamiliar with this body, how could I let you be so arrogant!"

At this moment, the Demon Lord was secretly suffering in his heart; currently, he could at most exert the combat power of a Titan in the Middle Stage.

Facing the Martial God expert opposite him, he was virtually powerless to retaliate.

What made him despair was that the opponent also had spatial abilities, which made it impossible for him to even escape.

Yan Qiushui's smile bloomed like a flower, she said indifferently:

"Since you're unfamiliar, why not abandon this body and have a good fight with me?"

"You're dreaming!"

The Demon Lord was furious.

He opened his mouth and spat out five blood orbs.

Each blood orb condensed immense and violent energy.

"Go to hell!"

After speaking, the five blood orbs shot towards Yan Qiushui like meteors.

"Explode!"

As the Demon Lord's words fell, the five blood orbs exploded simultaneously.

Bang, bang, bang!

Huge explosions rang out, and the entire Void Realm instantly collapsed.

The sky turned blood red.

Violent explosions swept across the entire sky.

Xie Family Manor was instantly razed to the ground, all its pavilions and towers instantly turning to dust.

"Hmph! Each of my blood orbs is an explosive that condenses energy to the extreme, its power equivalent to a small nuclear bomb! Even if you are a Martial God expert, you can't withstand the explosive power of five blood orbs!"

The Demon Lord was smug, he felt a wave of exhaustion sweep over his body; five consecutive explosive blood orbs had also exhausted his trump cards.

However, a cold voice came from the air behind him:

"Is that all? Are you perhaps misunderstanding something about Martial God experts?!"

As the words fell, a world-destroying power instantly descended upon the Demon Lord.

At this moment, it was too late to dodge.

The Demon Lord barely managed to raise a bloody giant shield above his head.

The next moment.

Bang!

A loud bang echoed, and the bloody giant shield instantly shattered.

The Demon Lord's body was slammed straight into the already cracked earth.

The already scarred earth seemed to be turned upside down by a Dragon, becoming a mess once again, a terrifying sight.

It turned out that the moment the Demon Lord detonated the blood orbs, Yan Qiushui had already picked up Little Gold and performed a spatial shift, thus avoiding such a domineering and powerful attack.