The blue-purple demonic aura filled the whole hall. After a loud noise, another loud noise rang out from the first loud noise.

It was also a "dang" sound, and it seemed that Cui Shuji's offensive did not hit Wu Jiang's flesh and blood, but hit the bronze ware in the hall, or other objects of gold and stone.

The audience looked different, but the loudness of the attack sound was imagined by Cui Shuji to take action without any mercy.

But strangely, after these two loud noises, there was no movement.

After the next breath, the demonic energy dissipated and everyone saw a strange scene.

Wu Jiang and Cui Shuji were seen as one defending and attacking.

Cui Shuji's palm was full of green light and sharpness, and his palm hit Wu Jiang's chest. Obviously, the two loud noises just now were his heavy hits on Wu Jiang.

But at this moment, his expression obviously looked flustered. Perhaps it was infected by the gray and blue demonic aura, and his cheeks looked a little as gray at this moment.

Wu Jiang was still standing upright, as if he was hit hard by Cui Shuji one after another without any injuries. At this moment, he was full of smiles and gently grabbed Cui Shuji's attacking wrist with one hand.

Wu Jiang was covered in purple mist demonic aura, burning like flames, and Cui Shuji's gray-green demonic aura was also swaying.

The two seemed to be in a stalemate.

Just when everyone didn't know what happened and why the two of them were in such a stalemate, Cui Shuji's originally panicked expression became more frightened and shouted:

"Wujiang, let me go!"

Cui Shuji kept saying let go, but his figure showed no sign of struggle. He seemed to be bound and unable to move.

What's going on? Facing another strange scene, everyone suddenly felt a hint of surprise in their hearts.

Zhao Wujiang held Cui Shuji's wrist, his smile was gentle, and against the backdrop of the purple and blue demonic aura, he looked particularly evil.

He didn't say anything, but just quietly swallowed Cui Shuji's demonic energy. Every time he swallowed, his demonic energy surged a little, and the demon pill in his body became more and more condensed.

As the person involved, Cui Shuji could feel fear more than the onlookers, especially when he also used the magic of demon heaven. Wu Jiang did not look like a monk who blessed the magic of demon heaven, but more like a living and vicious monster.

This great demon was constantly devouring his demonic aura at this moment, and he could not move at all, so he could only let this great demon devour it.

Cui Shuji let out a heart-wrenching roar. He struggled hard, his mouth and nose kept bleeding, and his blood was black and blue.

His aura continued to rise again, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He forcibly broke free from Wu Jiang's shaking back a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

At this time, his aura had disappeared from his previous strength, and he had become a little sluggish, and his palpitations that had never been dissipated.

Zhao Wujiang walked towards Cui Shuji step by step. He smiled gently, but the gentler he was, the stronger the oppression he gave Cui Shuji.

Cui Shuji staggered back a few steps again. There was still purple mist demonic energy on his wrist that was clenched by Wu Jiang before, drifting away like a gangrene attached to the bone, constantly devouring his demonic energy and also devouring his mind.

Seeing Wu Jiang walking towards him at this moment, he could no longer suppress his fear and fear, and roared shrillly:

"Don't come here!"

The onlookers were already shocked by these strange scenes and their scalp was numb. When the demonic energy was overwhelming and the last few breaths, what did Cui Shuji experience to make him a cultivator in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm so afraid of Wu Jiang?

And Wu Jiang, who was smiling gently at this time, was something they had never seen before.

This smile clearly lost its initial arrogance and domineering attitude, but it was full of evil and domineering nature.

The aura emitted by his whole body was still in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm. It seemed that he was not as strong as Cui Shuji, but every time Wu Jiang approached Cui Shuji, Cui Shuji became more and more frightened and staggered and retreated in a panic.

Zhao Wujiang smiled and thoughtful. Looking at Cui Shuji with a frightened face, he did not play anymore, but waved his hand and the demonic energy hit Cui Shuji.
Chapter completed!