Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1242: The Despair of All Cultivators


In an instant, the live broadcast room exploded with comments.

"Damn, that girl is so strong, a powerhouse of the Mixed Element Realm, taken down with a single punch?"

"Maybe it's some kind of magical treasure!"

"Terrifying! Do you guys think she could be that Great Demon?"

While everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked.

Some cultivators on the Oasis Wilderness were already trembling as they sent comments: "That's right, that girl is the Oasis Demon, we're doomed. She's too fast; we might not make it back!"

"She's a demon!"

"She's back, she must be back, we're all going to die, no one can escape at that speed!"

Realizing these commenters were treasure hunters on the Oasis, others on the forum quickly chimed in.

"Hang in there, brother, don't forget there's always a way out!"

"Damn, if you're stupid enough to believe that Oasis Treasure nonsense, then you deserve to die!"

"Go ahead and die, we'll mourn for you."

Feeling the cold ridicule, many cultivators on site went crazy, but at this moment, because the stream host went offline, the temporary live room was disbanded, and they could no longer comment.

This situation left many cultivators on site at a loss.

"You tricked me, you must have connived to deceive me!" Angrily putting the phone back into his pocket, the forty-something middle-aged man ran to Shen Qiang and the mixed-race beauty Nalan Tianyu, roaring: "Tell me, you can win, you just don't want to share the magical treasure with me, you don't want me to be a Demon Slaying Hero, isn't that right!"

Looking at his grim eyes.

Nalan Tianyu calmly shook her head: "As the captain of the Dragon Group's Demon Taming Department, with a colonel's rank, I'm in no need to deceive a nobody like you."

The moment the cultivators heard this, they exploded.

"Oh no, so what do we do now? If that demon comes back, aren't we as good as dead? And with her speed, we'll be dead in minutes!"

"Run!" A few who considered themselves wise turned and sprinted away.

Watching them leave as fast as shooting stars, many cultivators were eager to follow.

But at this moment, Nalan Tianyu smiled: "It's useless; no one can escape her pursuit."

Hearing this, the eyes of the cultivators turned desperate.

At the same time, the middle-aged man, deeply sensing the threat of death, suddenly flew into a rage, looking at Nalan Tianyu, yelling: "You lied to me! You must be lying to me! You have the Undying Body, there's no reason you can't win!"

Nalan Tianyu's gaze was calm as she said: "Repairing the body requires a large amount of True Yuan; I no longer have enough True Yuan to sustain infinite repairs, severe injuries can only be repaired once."

"You're lying!" The middle-aged man was furious, and a silver flash appeared in his hand.

Thud!

With one sword, he decapitated the mixed-race beauty Nalan Tianyu, who was resting and completely unguarded.

Shen Qiang, utterly unprepared for this, was stunned.

Everyone present was equally shocked.

Almost simultaneously.

Raging flames appeared, and Nalan Tianyu's beautiful head gradually began to regenerate, but the speed of recovery was noticeably several times slower than before.

Seeing this scene, the forty-something man laughed excitedly: "She can still resurrect, I knew it, you're lying to me!"

As he spoke, he violently stabbed a sword into Nalan Tianyu's chest, then withdrew the sword with a frenzied laugh, and under the noticeably stalled recovery of Nalan Tianyu's head, he stabbed again fiercely.

"Still alive, still alive! You little slut, little bitch dare to lie to me? I..."

Thud!

Blood spurted as a head flew off.

With a kick, Shen Qiang sent the headless corpse of the middle-aged man flying away effortlessly, then calmly sheathed his sword, telling the pigtail girl who was scared silly next to him: "If anyone gets close to your sister, kill them without mercy."

The pigtail girl's face was pale, nodding woodenly.

Seeing her clearly not thinking straight, Shen Qiang said: "Jiang Hanyang and the Dragon Group combat team, protect her closely, kill any cultivators approaching, no need to warn or explain."

"Understood!" everyone shouted in unison.

At the same time, looking at Nalan Tianyu, who had only half-recovered, showing signs of stalling now.

Shen Qiang sighed, placing his hand onto her chest, infusing True Yuan.

In an instant.

Like a thirsty infant getting nourished, Shen Qiang suddenly felt Nalan Tianyu's fiery body frantically absorbing his True Yuan. Not only that, in a flash, Shen Qiang not only felt Qi Sea Dragon Flying, but also keenly sensed that the Dragon Infant in the Sea of Consciousness suddenly opened its eyes.

What a strange feeling!

Shen Qiang was stunned.

Meanwhile, under the infusion of True Yuan, Nalan Tianyu, whose recovery had noticeably stalled, not only began to recover at a drastically accelerated pace, but the speed was even faster than before.

Not only that.

In this moment, Nalan Tianyu, with a clear mind, felt an unspeakable comfort, like bathing in hot springs, like being held in a lover's embrace, like a mind-to-heart connection, beyond mere tacit understanding. In the midst of chaos, she even felt as if there were a pair of eyes watching her.

This suddenly made her inexplicably shy.

But just then.

A heart-wrenching cry for help echoed in the wind: "Save me, don't kill me, I beg you, don't kill me!"

Instantly regaining her senses, Nalan Tianyu's beautiful eyes were shocked to see the wild Qiongqi evolution form frantically hunting down the cultivators who had previously left the team, now desperately running back.

Thud!

Blood splashed on the ground as the cultivator fell.

"She's back, so fast, there's no more chance, why waste Shen Qiang's True Yuan?"

Suddenly straightening her chest, she knocked Shen Qiang's hand away.

With a mysterious blush on her lovely face, the mixed-race beauty Nalan Tianyu said calmly: "Thank you for saving me. I don't like owing anyone, but too bad, I can't save you, so I fear I can't repay this debt!"

Hearing this.

The cultivators present began to wail instantly.

"It's over, we're doomed, Ancestor, I've burned incense for you all my life, if you're truly spiritual, hurry and save me!"

"Goodbye, I don't want this, it's so unwilling, but now there's no retreat!"

"What are we afraid of, we're dead either way, let's fight her!" one cultivator shouted.

But before his voice faded.

Like a flash of lightning, a Gang Wind whisked by, and he was decapitated.

Such a scene instantly threw everyone present into despair.

Crying their last words, some even chanted spells for the afterlife.

In this chaos, Nie Yongsheng, a Dao Fruit Stage super-powerhouse from the Kunlun Sword Sect, his face beaten black and blue, silently gritted his teeth. As the wild girl lunged at another cultivator, he disappeared with a whoosh.

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