Chapter 822 - 912 Let him go

"Impossible."

"This can’t be happening."

The Cyan Dragon and Black Phoenix let out incredulous roars almost simultaneously.

The supreme treasure techniques of the two, and yet they still were shattered by a single sword strike from Zuoqiu Yiren.

But now was not the time to think about this, because the three powerful attacks exploded, producing a shockwave carrying the power of destruction, crashing in all directions like a tidal wave.

Cyan Dragon, Black Phoenix, Cyan Fox...

Or perhaps it was Zuoqiu Yiren, all hurriedly began to defend.

Zuoqiu Yiren quickly brought out the Purple Gold Gourd, enlarging it to shield the top of the Spiritual Boat, while she herself hid behind the Purple Gold Gourd.

Boom!

A massive wave of energy hit.

The entire world seemed to tremble at this moment, becoming riddled with countless holes. The black flame carried by the wave turned the world into a steamer of sorts, causing the seawater below to boil.

Even though the Purple Gold Gourd and Purple Lotus shielded the Spiritual Boat, the temperature inside remained extremely high.

Inside Luo Zhen’s room, she accidentally touched a vase, and it was so hot that she quickly withdrew her hand.

At the same time, the entire Spiritual Boat began to shake violently.

She swiftly shielded Zixi, sweating profusely, like she was in an intensified sauna.

Bang!

On the deck, Chen Mo was hit by a great force, directly thrown back and crashing into the ship’s cabin, landing on the ground in a disheveled state, rubbing his chest.

Chen Mo got up, noticing that the Purple Lotus above was shattered, and the Purple Gold Gourd had shrunk, held in Zuoqiu Yiren’s arms.

Chen Mo glanced at the sky, his face showing shock. The entire sky, which had been like a spider web riddled with holes, was now slowly repairing itself.

The thunderstorm ahead of the Spiritual Boat had vanished, leaving only three gigantic demon beasts blocking the way.

Chen Mo’s gaze gradually returned to focus on Zuoqiu Yiren, seeing her wipe her mouth where a trace of blood was visible.

"Yiren, you’re hurt?" Chen Mo’s expression changed.

"Just a minor injury." Zuoqiu Yiren put away the Merak Sword, holding the shrunken gourd in her arms and taking a swig of liquor, saying, "These two races have pretty powerful treasure techniques. If they weren’t so inexperienced, I might not have been able to fend them off."

The Cyan Dragon and Black Phoenix, hearing this, were so enraged that they snorted two streams of hot breath from their nostrils.

The Cyan Fox, who hadn’t yet acted, spoke up: "Worthy indeed of Zuoqiu Fairy, to be able to contend against the treasure techniques of two races all by yourself - I am in great admiration."

Zuoqiu Yiren squinted her eyes, waiting for what the Cyan Fox would say next.

"However, you are after all just one person. Facing the attacks of Ao Yan and Huang Qing, you are already showing signs of fatigue. If I were to make a move, you absolutely wouldn’t be our match. We have no intention of becoming your enemy, and you know, for Chen Mo to take our little princess as a servant is a great humiliation for the Spirit Fox Race. Only his death can cleanse this shame for us.

Therefore, as long as Zuoqiu Fairy hands over Chen Mo and the little princess, I guarantee that I’ll let you leave."

After speaking, the Cyan Fox gave Ao Yan and Huang Qing a glance.

The Cyan Dragon and Black Phoenix exchanged glances, with the former saying, "And we also want the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow Spirit."

The Dragon-Devouring Sparrow is the natural enemy of both races.

They would not allow a Dragon-Devouring Sparrow to exist, even if it was just a spirit.

"It seems I caused you trouble." In Chen Mo’s sea of consciousness, Qiao Yushi also saw the massive beast shadows in the sky, exclaiming in astonishment.

"It’s not your fault, I asked you for it," Chen Mo said.

Indeed, whether it was the Dragon-Devouring Sparrow Spirit or the True Dragon Treasure Skill.

They weren’t exactly given to him voluntarily by Qiao Yushi.

At this moment, the women inside, sensing the potential major event outside, although adhering to Chen Mo’s instruction not to wander, had indeed opened the windows, witnessing the enormous fox, dragon, and phoenix outside.

Except for the giant fox.

The dragon and phoenix were only seen in ancient records.

But now, they were right before their eyes for real.

Their words were clearly aimed at their husband.

The women felt worried for Chen Mo.

Just as Zuoqiu Yiren was about to respond.

Little Jiu soared into the air.

Standing beside Zuoqiu Yiren, looking toward the distant Cyan Fox, she said, "I will go back with you, but you must let the Master go."

Saying this, Little Jiu pointed to Chen Mo on the deck below.

Subsequently, a radiant light flickered across Little Jiu’s body, a light so dazzling it was difficult to look at directly.

With the disappearance of the dazzling light, a snow-white spirit fox, about three zhang long, appeared before everyone, a sacred aura emanated from within.

The Cyan Fox felt a familiar aura and a trace of oppressive pressure from the spirit fox.

An oppression from the bloodline.

He knew that only a princess with the Divine Fox Sacred Body could do this.

"Princess...Your Highness." The Cyan Fox’s voice was a bit trembling, then said, "Your Highness, are you alright? What has this human done to you, to make you call him Master?"

"I’m fine. He hasn’t done anything to me; rather, he saved me. Without him, I’d already be dead." Little Jiu looked directly at the Cyan Fox, then said, "I will go with you, you must let him go."

"Your Highness, did this human threaten you to say such things? Rest assured, Your Highness, I will surely rescue you." The Cyan Fox didn’t believe Little Jiu’s words; how could the prestigious king fox of the Qingqiu Spirit Fox Race possibly recognize a human as master? It was clearly coerced by the human.

"Release Her Highness." The Cyan Fox said to Zuoqiu Yiren.

Chen Mo currently didn’t seem to have the power to coerce the princess, only Zuoqiu Yiren did.

"You let him go, otherwise I will die right in front of you, letting you take my corpse back." Little Jiu didn’t know that the Alliance’s reinforcements had arrived; she only knew that even Elder Zuoqiu couldn’t defeat the opponent. If she didn’t do this, the Master would be in danger.

After speaking, an astonishing energy spread from Little Jiu’s body.

This was a sign of self-destruction.

The Cyan Fox was startled. If the little princess died, he would face serious consequences; the High Priest definitely wouldn’t let him off.

"Little Jiu, don’t do anything rash." Chen Mo was also startled, hastily communicating with Little Jiu through spiritual sense, telling her not to do anything foolish.

"Your Highness, let’s talk things over." The Cyan Fox’s tone softened.

"Let him go. To tell you the truth, I’ve made a contract with him. If he dies, I won’t survive either." Little Jiu no longer referred to Chen Mo as Master, fearing it would provoke the Cyan Fox; she was merely trying to scare him into letting the Master go.

"What?" The Cyan Fox’s face changed drastically.

The Cyan Fox was startled. If the little princess died, he would face serious consequences; the High Priest definitely wouldn’t let him off.

"Little Jiu, don’t do anything rash." Chen Mo was also startled, hastily communicating with Little Jiu through spiritual sense, telling her not to do anything foolish.

"Your Highness, let’s talk things over." The Cyan Fox’s tone softened.