Chapter 911: Chapter 879: Lord Nine-tails, Do You Know the Burned Fox?

“Your Eminence, the previous collaboration is still effective, right?”

The Pope was thoughtfully watching the two people in the standoff on the screen, and upon hearing Lady Mi’s mental query, he seemed to recall something.

But after a pause, he merely nodded indifferently, “Alright.”

“Human, I’ve heard you’re an Abyss Saint.”

Blood Thunder Sky Sea, a woman in a green dress stood with an ethereal aura like a Heavenly Immortal descending for the first time to the Lower Realm, her temperament transcendent, standing above the clouds. She did not immediately take action and instead asked calmly.

“Heh~” Xia Feng tilted his head back, a cold laugh of arrogance escaped him, “Nine-tailed Demon Fox, now that you know the noble name of the Divine Lord whom I serve, why don’t you surrender obediently? Offer up yourself with loyalty!”

Offer up?

Offering up!

The woman’s ethereal eyes in the green dress turned cold instantly, “Courting death!”

The Divine Sound rang clear and rebuked through the heavens and earth, Xia Feng suddenly felt the chilling presence of death upon him, his soul trembled mournfully, though he used Tribulation Transformation Body, and the undying nature of the Evil Demon Heart countered side effects to save his life, the Spiritual Power was almost drained entirely.

Body strength was further exhausted, to put it bluntly, not only an Innate Divine Being but even a Spirit Master of Venerable One or Venerate Second could easily kill him.

“Buzz——!!”

With the arrival of the Nine-tailed Divine Sound, the swirling thunder clouds coagulated into green-white ink, the rushing blood-stained earth was dyed into impressionistic landscapes, thousand miles of time and space collapsed into a flowing scroll.

Lightning, cloud mist, blood-stained earth, all turned into a carefree mountain and river painting of green and white.

[Authority·Fox Immortal Painting Realm]

The Fox Woman in the green dress seemed more like a Goddess descending, stepping gracefully on the virtual ripples, stepping down the cloud stairs, behind her, four shadowy fox tails flickered in the realm of Law, every step shook the painting realm, spilling new ink marks.

The skirt hem floated mysteriously, the green shadow suddenly appeared before Xia Feng without a trace.

Looking down from above.

The eyes indifferent, yet carrying the majestic killing intent of the heavens and earth!

Xia Feng had nowhere to evade.

At the same time, the Fox Immortal Painting Realm completed the enclosure of a thousand miles radius forming a barrier isolating inside from outside, cutting off all external sight.

Though unable to see the specific battle scene, the crowd in the Nine Pillars Space were ready to reopen the Sumeru Battle, just needing a few seconds more for the result.

“Whizz——!”

Inside Xia Feng’s dark pupils, the graceful green shadow formed by the cold Fox Woman rapidly enlarged, just the cold killing intent alone was enough to freeze him all over, unable to move.

Of course, he wasn’t planning to move, nor was he planning to attack the enemy.

He calmly watched the Fox Woman in the green dress.

“Buzz——!!” The green light capable of tearing apart soul bodies suddenly halted before Xia Feng’s forehead, pale green light waves spread out crashing across a thousand miles, shaking the surrounding inked thunder into dispelling, even space shrank into web-like cracks.

When the light dissipated, Xia Feng was still standing there.

The Fox Woman’s delicate brows furrowed, she spoke coldly, “Why don’t you evade?”

Xia Feng removed the mask from his face, smiling, “Because I bet Lord Nine-tails wouldn’t dare to kill.”

“Wouldn’t dare to kill?” The Fox Woman’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her mocking voice ethereal and detached, “Who do you think you are, why wouldn’t I dare to kill?”

“Heh~ Lord Nine-tails, have you ever heard of Black Moon Saintess Jiang Qiue?” Xia Feng ignored the fierce green light pressed against his forehead, calmly smiled and reached out to pat the woman’s exquisite face, pinching a piece of soft flesh, cold and smooth to the touch.

“That Saintess Jiang Qiue is also a burned fox. And I must say, Lord Nine-tails’ appearance resembles that burned fox quite a bit.”

Jiang Qiue: “…..”

Seeing him completely unafraid, entirely unaware of his own situation, Jiang Qiue said discontentedly, “Xia Feng, don’t forget how you used to humiliate me, truly believe I won’t retaliate against you?”

“Pfft, speaking as if you never insulted me. You once conspired with that bitch to ambush me, I haven’t settled that score with you yet!”

Smack! Saying it, Xia Feng casually slapped the fox tail skirt on the woman’s hip, the skirt waves surged, and the fox tail stiffened straight from the sudden surprise.

“You——!” Jiang Qiue’s ethereal eyes barely detectable expanded,

Her pretty face quietly flushed with a sickly hue, though quickly receding into hiding, but a red tint on the ear tips disappeared into the green strands, her cold immortal demeanor somewhat shattered.

This long-lost tingle sensation made her mind momentarily blank, the legs under the skirt already slippery due to seeing Xia Feng from afar trembled once more, subconsciously pinching inwardly without daring to leave any gap.

A urinary urge somewhat uncontrollable threatened to overwhelm her mind, she furrowed her brows, coldly glaring at Xia Feng, this guy is indeed as crude and rude.

“Smack!!” However, Xia Feng was entirely unfazed by her murderous cold gaze, giving a fair slap to the other half of the fox tail skirt.

“Enough, burned fox, now’s not the time to settle our grudges, let’s talk business.”

“…..”

This guy…. how can he be so natural!

In Jiang Qiue’s mind, their relationship wasn’t very amicable, Xia Feng was merely her plaything, a toy! Upon reunion, one would surely fight then vent their disgust and disdain toward each other!

Once upon a time, Xia Feng quite disliked her, and naturally she, too, very much loathed Xia Feng….psychologically loathed.

Of course, she almost crushed Xia Feng’s soul earlier, Xia Feng now viciously slapped her twice, indeed considered a fight.

But such…. minor squabbles, how can they count?

She furrowed her brows, celestial cold eyes, “Alright, remove your filthy hands, any further unruly actions, and don’t blame me for being merciless!”

Xia Feng: “?”

“…..” There’s no denying that after knowing this burned fox’s nature, Xia Feng could easily discern her true thoughts——

She’s burning again!

Moreover, burning to the point of wanting to be viciously smacked!

Ah~~ Xia Feng couldn’t help but fall into contemplation.

Aware Jiang Qiue was deliberately provoking, to strike back now, would only please her, but seeing her arrogant loathing yet cold expression, Xia Feng ultimately… couldn’t resist!

“Smack——!!”

The Fox Immortal Painting Realm rippled with ink waves, the overhanging lead clouds and the heart-searing earth echoed with synchronized rhythmic sounds, louder and clearer than before.

Gatekeeper·Nine-tails seemed to suffer some kind of heavy blow, a clear groan echoed her spirit, her snow-white feet stumbled forward a couple of steps, her delicate hands steadying on Xia Feng’s shoulder.

The furry fox tail appeared to bristle like a startled cat’s tail, standing stiffly upwards.

“Tsk-tsk~ Is this the power of a Gatekeeper? Doesn’t seem to be anything impressive?” Xia Feng mocked while stroking the green-skirted woman’s waist.

“…..!” Jiang Qiue felt as if her heart was being tightly gripped by Xia Feng’s large hand, squeezing it up to her throat, controlling her, making her almost unable to breathe.

Clearly, she used to be sensitive, but not to this extent….

Perhaps it’s because she hasn’t seen him in so long…. Jiang Qiue furrowed her brows tightly, clenching her teeth firmly, her hands pressed on Xia Feng’s shoulders trembling down as she gasped out a breath, only then did she regain her composure.

She quietly adjusted the tight together stance under the Misty Immortal Skirt.

The lowered beautiful lashes slowly lifted, ethereal cold eyes looked up at Xia Feng’s face, suddenly raised her hand!

Her slender hand grasped Xia Feng’s neck tightly, lifting him high.