Chapter 279 So he was destined to be alone.
Chapter 279 So he was destined to be alone.
A cold, mechanical voice rang out, "Host 006, please complete the sixth main quest as soon as possible and help Yan Jiayu obtain the ancient demonic spear."
Xiao Xuan glanced at the two who were fighting fiercely, then flew up and came to the ancient demonic spear, extending his hand.
The ancient demonic spear, which had been standing motionless above the stone platform, erupted with a powerful energy surge the moment Xiao Xuan grasped it, sending him flying.
Xiao Xuan: "..."
While fighting the Soul-Stealing Demon Lord, Yan Jiayu sensed something and swung out his long tail, pulling Xiao Xuan into his arms.
The savagery and bloodlust in his eyes faded, and he returned to human form, landing on the ground.
She gently wiped the blood from Xiao Xuan's lips.
A cold, mechanical voice rang out, "Ding, host 006 is detected to be confused. The system's 'clarification' function is automatically activated."
"Ding, system is searching."
"Ding, the system query has been completed. The answer is as follows: The ancient demonic spear cannot be touched by anyone who is destined to possess it."
Xiao Xuan: "..."
"So he's someone who's destined to be apart?" Xiao Xuan thought to himself.
A cold, mechanical voice rang out, urgent: "Ding, warning, warning, warning, main quest six: help Yan Jiayu obtain the ancient demonic spear. The quest is about to fail."
"Host 006, please take remedial measures immediately."
Before Xiao Xuan could speak, Yan Jiayu gently put him down. "Your Majesty, stay here and wait for me."
"I, the Emperor, go and fetch it."
Having said that, he flew towards the ancient demonic spear.
Xiao Xuan looked up.
The Soul-Stealing Demon Lord had already reached out and grasped the ancient demonic spear.
The next moment, Yan Jiayu also reached out and grasped it.
The two stood on the left and right, one above and one below, neither giving an inch.
The ancient demonic spear did not attack the two of them; it simply hovered motionless in mid-air.
As they struggled, they started fighting again in mid-air.
Xiao Xuan focused his mind, his clear and melodious voice carrying an ethereal quality, his cold eyes looking at the Soul-Seizing Demon Lord.
Xiao Xuan: "The Soul-Seizing Demon Lord will not lose."
A fishy, sweet taste rushed up my throat.
Yan Jiayu, who was fighting in mid-air, was distracted and was knocked to the ground by the Soul-Seizing Demon Lord.
Yan Jiayu leaped and spun in mid-air, his legs transforming into a beast-like form, and with one tail, he flung the Soul-Seizing Demon Lord out of space.
After landing, it swam hurriedly towards Xiao Xuan's direction.
Yan Jiayu: "Your Majesty."
Xiao Xuan wiped the blood from his lips, and used his spiritual energy to create a rope to lift Yan Jiayu onto the high platform. He smiled gently and said, "Ayu, pull it out."
"Leave the rest to me." Xiao Xuan silently swallowed the words he hadn't finished saying.
He summoned the immortal sword he obtained from the Cloud Heaven Immortal Palace and stood in front of the stone platform with it.
The Soul-Seizing Demon Lord's body flew out of the space, his soul was eroded by the black mist. He sensed the enormous resistance coming from all directions, his face twisted and contorted with rage. After several transformations, he turned into a cloud of black mist and rushed into the space.
It flew straight toward the ancient demonic spear.
Xiao Xuan stopped him with his sword.
The Soul-Stealing Demon Lord roared through gritted teeth, "Human, it's you again!"
"Go to hell!"
Having said that, he launched an attack, each move ruthless and vicious.
Xiao Xuan had not experienced many battles.
Even with the immortal sword in hand, he was still no match for the Soul-Stealing Demon Lord, who forced him into a series of defeats.
However, at crucial moments, the Soul-Seizing Demon Lord's attacks would always miss due to various unexpected events, which prevented him from breaking through Xiao Xuan's obstruction.
The Soul-Stealing Demon Lord watched in exasperation as his ultimate attack missed once again.
He opened his mouth and let out a resentful howl, the sound waves creating a hurricane that swept Xiao Xuan and Yan Jiayu into the swirling rocks.
Yan Jiayu gripped the ancient demonic spear tightly with both hands, his legs transforming into a beast-like form to entwine the spear firmly.
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