571: Zhang Jialan VS Ye Luo

"Master!"

Galan, standing on the back of the Demonized Dragon Whale, suddenly narrowed her eyes, and the sword at her waist was drawn directly, ready for battle.

Li Wuji also showed a hint of solemnity, his gaze fixed on the front.

Although it was still chaotic ahead, both he and Galan could feel that they were being targeted by some powerful presence.

Soon, rustling sounds came from the surrounding darkness, and even the forward-charging Demonized Dragon Whale had to stop.

Because existences no weaker than the Demonized Dragon Whale had already opened their eyes in the darkness, making it feel as if one was sinking into a galaxy.

But these eyes, like stars, were filled with killing intent and bloodthirsty desire.

"Yaksha Clan, over a hundred King Realm Mid Stage, more than thirty Wang Realm Late Stage, ten Wang Realm Peak, and two Half-Step Emperor Realm."

With just a glance, Li Wuji saw through the strength of the enemies in the surrounding darkness; even he couldn't help but his expression turn solemn.

If this force were placed in the outside world, unless the major nations used their true national protection foundations, they would very likely be annihilated.

"If you can't win, retreat immediately. Don't worry about me."

Li Wuji transmitted his voice to Galan, saying that this was just a flesh and blood Clone, and it wouldn't matter if it died.

And possessing Galan's characteristics, he also knew her ability; if she wanted to leave, even an Emperor Realm Expert wouldn't be able to stop her unless they had special means.

However, Galan uncharacteristically remained silent, just tightly gripping the sword in her hand, ready to strike at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Li Wuji didn't say more, but stared ahead with slightly lowered eyes.

"Since you're here, why not come out and meet?"

Li Wuji took a step forward, dark golden armor once again covering his entire body, his qi and blood surging, and a pitch-black ice blade containing Curse Power condensed in his hand.

He knew that behind these guys, there was an existence very likely to be in the Emperor Realm, and the opponent was extremely skilled at hiding, making it so that even he could only vaguely sense them.

"Kill!"

But the only response was a cold command, and in an instant, the restless Yaksha around them moved.

Following that was a series of continuous sounds of tearing through the air. Li Wuji didn't doubt it and immediately raised his hand to condense a hurricane to surround the Demonized Dragon Whale.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

With a series of sounds like doors slamming, sharp tridents were seen tearing through the air, but they were buffeted away by the hurricane.

However, dozens were only a few meters away from Li Wuji and Galan; the closest were two tridents, less than a meter from the two people's heads.

It was almost certain that these two attacks were launched by those two Half-Step Emperor Realm Yaksha.

"These are the Yaksha Clan's attack methods? Only hiding their heads and showing their tails?"

Before the words fell, another wave of tridents tore through the air from all directions, but this time it was different from the last, because those Yaksha had moved.

Li Wuji blocked all these tridents as before, but this time the attacks from the two Half-Step Emperor Realm experts completely matched the previous ones.

The already difficult-to-support space directly shattered and spread, nearly affecting the two of them.

"Master, I'll go first!"

A cold light flashed in Galan's eyes, and with a swing of her sword, she annihilated all the tridents suspended in mid-air.

The next moment, she swung her blade again; this time, the Yaksha who had approached first were directly beheaded.

Her movements were clean and decisive; these people couldn't even withstand a single move in front of her.

However, these Yaksha were only at the Martial Grandmaster and Martial Lord levels. As soon as they finished killing them, another large group of fearless Yaksha surrounded them. Clearly, they were preparing to first exhaust the power of Li Wuji and Galan.

But their idea was clearly wrong; these small fry were nothing more than a few extra swings of the blade for Galan and couldn't get close at all.

After a moment, the powerhouses of the Yaksha Clan clearly realized this point and immediately prepared to make their move.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, Galan abruptly raised her blade and slashed towards the front left. From the darkness, a purple-black trident actually extended, emitting an aura of death.

"Hehehe, what a stunning beauty, and her strength is not bad. How about becoming the mistress of my harem?"

As a hoarse and grating voice sounded, a Yaksha Clan powerhouse with bulging muscles all over his body, holding a purple-black trident, suddenly appeared.

Judging from the power he emitted, this was one of the two Half-Step Emperor Realm powerhouses. At this moment, his scarlet eyes were full of lewdness and greed.

But Galan's light blue eyes were even colder, and the surrounding space trembled slightly.

She didn't speak, but turned and thrust her sword directly through the air towards the opponent's brow.

"Hahahaha, Ye Luo likes feisty females; they're more flavorful after being tamed!"

Ye Luo laughed strangely again, and at the same time, his gaze narrowed, because this attack actually made him feel a strong sense of danger.

Relying on his rich combat experience, he decisively gave up on meeting it head-on with his bare hands. Instead, he gripped the trident with both hands and parried directly, blocking this move while also pushing Galan back.

But Galan was equally impressive, because her figure paused for a moment and then disappeared from the spot.

Ye Luo's pupils shrank, because he hadn't sensed at all how the opponent had disappeared; even if she had entered space, he should have been able to sense the spatial fluctuations.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed from behind Ye Luo. Galan had somehow circled behind him, her sword and blade intertwined, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, pointing directly at Ye Luo's heart meridian.

This strike was as fast as lightning, extremely sharp. Even the Half-Step Emperor Realm Ye Luo felt a pang in his heart.

"Damn it!"

Ye Luo roared in anger, his body twisting at an incredible angle, barely avoiding this fatal blow.

But his sleeve was still torn, revealing the hard scales covering the area beneath. Clearly, if this strike had hit, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"A bit interesting. It seems I'll have to get serious."

Ye Luo licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a bit more seriousness and fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

Black energy swirled around him, and the purple-black trident in his hand began to emit an even richer aura of death, as if it could devour all life force.

"Come on, female. I don't mind playing with your corpse. It just so happens that I have a method to preserve corpses for a hundred years without decay..."

Galan didn't give Ye Luo a chance to catch his breath. Her figure once again turned into a stream of light, shuttling through the void.

Every one of her attacks was precise and fatal, yet each was resolved by Ye Luo, relying on his powerful combat instincts and Half-Step Emperor Realm strength.

The two fought fiercely, and for a time, they were evenly matched!

"Little wildcat, you are indeed good, but I am not comparable to that pair of Dragon Crabs!"