Reborn as a Hatrack in the Mystical Land-Chapter 877 - 127: A Matter of Life and Death
The heart tightened suddenly, pain and anger madly surged in, nearly engulfing Yue Jinghua’s reason.
"Qing Pu, put me down, I won’t be impulsive anymore," Yue Jinghua squeezed these words out from her throat with difficulty.
In her dark pupils, undercurrents were faintly stirring.
Yue Jinghua was enraged; she had never been this angry before.
In the Divine Ruins, living a half-human, half-beast life for several months, viewing human life as worthless, all of this was exchanged for deceit.
The four Destructive World Saber Wheels formed by the Transmission Array were like four tornadoes, having destroyed more than half of the Wizard Village.
Death, with cold arms outstretched, devoured the lives within the ruins.
Qing Pu sighed gently, loosened the Witch Robe, placing Yue Jinghua down.
Yue Jinghua indeed did not act rashly; she simply stood quietly on the wall, looking distantly towards Zhuqiu.
Once the Witch Beast awakened, the fog of prohibition shrouding outside Zhuqiu was ripped to shreds.
She secretly thought in her heart, "Liao, you must make it out, I can’t come looking for you now, something more important awaits me."
The destruction of the Transmission Array meant they could not leave normally through the Transmission Array.
The entire Sky Witch Ancient Village, due to being cursed, was eternally sealed by the Holy Beast Clan.
Ying Wuwang was also missing, Yue Jinghua could not find other paths.
If others leave her no way out, she would forge a new path.
Right now, she needed to immediately find a new portal, she had the Sky-cutting Dagger that could break the Plane Prohibition, as long as she found the weakest point in the prohibitions of the entire Sky Witch Ancient Village, she could break through the Sky Witch Village.
Yue Jinghua slowly closed her eyes, Mr. Xie’s map unfolded completely in her mind.
Given Yue Jinghua’s current spiritual power, she originally couldn’t find the Plane Prohibition on Mr. Xie’s map, but she didn’t care about that, as long as there was a chance of survival, she wouldn’t miss it.
Qing Pu stood beside Yue Jinghua, a hint of admiration flashed in her golden eyes, she always managed to surprise herself.
During this month, Yue Jinghua had almost explored the entire Sky Witch Ancient Village, and the map of the Sky Witch Ancient Village had been fully revealed.
Yue Jinghua’s spiritual power, like countless tentacles, swiftly glided over the map.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, found it.
Right in the center of the ancient village, there was an ancient tree, that was the weakest point in the prohibitions of the entire Sky Witch Village.
Yue Jinghua immediately informed Qing Pu, their figures swiftly darted towards the center of the village.
As they rushed towards the center of the village, Yue Jinghua’s Merit Ring emitted a burst of calling.
"Jinghua?! Are you somewhere nearby, I’m Shalman, I’m with your elder brother and other team members, we’re heading towards the direction of the Transmission Array, you..." At this moment, Shalman also had just led the crowd out of the Divine Ruins, their appearances were very disheveled, but fortunately, no one was injured.
Upon hearing, Yue Jinghua hurriedly replied, "I’m very safe, don’t head for the Transmission Array. Those Transmission Arrays are already destroyed, head immediately to the center of Sky Witch Ancient Village, the place where we first arrived in the Divine Ruins, don’t ask why, we don’t have much time."
Upon hearing Yue Jinghua was safe, a wave of joy surged in Shalman’s heart, but as soon as he heard the Transmission Array was destroyed, he became tense again.
She did not ask further, urging the crowd behind her to pick up their pace, everyone stepped in unison, heading towards the center of the Sky Witch Ancient Village.
The winding, rugged Zhuqiu was left behind.
Deep within Zhuqiu, Ying Wuwang and Hu Li also wore a solemn expression.
They had just received news that the Second Prince of Dark Demon led five hundred thousand Demon Army to oppress Four Symbols City, the entire Dimensional Boundary City was in a precarious situation, the Demon Army was within a hundred miles of Four Symbols City, and at the Demon Army’s pace, it was only a matter of days.
"Damn, that lad got an easy bargain, there’s no Heavenly Witch Pill in Zhuqiu," after shaking off Wu Mo, Ying Wuwang searched Zhuqiu but found no trace of a Heavenly Witch Pill.
Not only that, but the people of the July Mercenary Team also mysteriously disappeared.
"Crown Prince, I just received news that recently, Princess Xingluo has been behaving suspiciously in the Demon Capital, she might be plotting to seize the throne while Lord Emperor Demon is asleep," the foxy eyes of Hu Li revealed a trace of fear.
A fine Second Prince, taking this chance to invade the Star Plane, a fine Third Princess, seizing the opportunity with the Crown Prince absent and the Second Prince on foreign campaigns, to attempt a coup, his pair of siblings left him with no peace of mind.
Jile Crown Prince filled with concealed anger, he could only first return to the Chen Plane, stabilize the situation in the Demon Capital, then make further plans.
"Who goes there!" Jile Crown Prince was about to leave.
In the dim sky, several figures descended from above.
"Tiger Team?!" Upon recognizing the visitor as the purple-eyed man Zong Shaoqing, Ying Wuwang mocked, "You all came belatedly, besides, I didn’t obtain any Heavenly Witch Pill."
"Ying Wuwang, we’re not here to snatch the Heavenly Witch Pill," said a female general stepping out, dressed in heavy armor, a Long Tears Bow at her waist, it was Demon General Hong Lei.
"Demon General Hong Lei, weren’t you already? Are you saying..." Ying Wuwang’s expression slightly darkened, on noticing Zong Shaoqing and his men from the Tiger Team standing silently aside, his heart sank bit by bit.
He and Hu Li immediately took out the Liangyi Grass they had previously picked and swallowed it directly.
Instantly, a black aura rose around them.
Their faces and features, limbs, and bodies transformed accordingly, their ears pointed and long, eyes purple, skin pale, limbs powerful and robust, bodies taller and broader. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
This was the distinctive feature developed by the Demon Clan under its harsh survival conditions, evidently superior to the Human Race.
"Who exactly are you? Are you also from the Dark Demon Army? Yet I’ve never seen someone like you under my second brother’s command?" Ying Wuwang scrutinized Zong Shaoqing standing unmoved before them.
Along with Hong Lei, Ying Wuwang did not regard any of these people in his eyes, only the man before him gave him a sense of pressure he had never felt before.
That man’s light purple eyes were clearly a trait of the Demon Clan, but the trace of an aura like that of a demigod on him, how could it be explained?
A flash of Spiritual Light passed through his mind, Ying Wuwang recalled where that sense of familiarity about Zong Shaoqing came from.
Familiar, very familiar, like that pond full of Purple Lotus in the Emperor Demon Palace, faintly emerging from the mud yet unstained by a speck of impurity.
Just like that white-clad woman who sat year-round by the pond’s edge.
"You are!" Ying Wuwang’s face froze.
"Big brother has indeed forgotten, I am precisely your fourth prince," Zong Shaoqing smiled faintly.
That smile fell into the eyes of Ying Wuwang and Hu Li, yet it was like a pool of Purple Lotus, withering in an instant.
Fallen petals in hues of purple, the bloodthirsty killing intent like a sword unsheathed, poised to strike.







