Transmigrated into a heretical cultivator, leading all the villains to ascension.

Chapter 251 Catching a Monster with Bare Hands

“Miss Huo Huo, this magical beast is extremely powerful. I’m afraid your second and fourth senior brothers won’t be able to hold out for long.”

Jing's voice was low and tinged with worry.

Gao Huohuo's gaze was firm as she gripped the gleaming sword in her hand, her tone leaving no room for doubt:

"No matter what, I will protect my senior brother. I will not leave unless he successfully transforms into a Nascent Soul."

"Fellow Daoist Su, Jing, you are both injured. If the formation can't hold later, you should leave as soon as possible!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ruoyun frowned, her tone resolute:

"Fellow Daoist Gao, what do you take me for? We used to train together and have a bond."

Now that we are all in the Demon Realm, how could I abandon you and your fellow disciples and leave alone?

Jing nodded in agreement: "Miss Huohuo, I will definitely not leave."

You saved my life, how could I do something so ungrateful?

Just as Gao Huohuo was about to say something more, he suddenly heard a muffled groan.

She turned her head and saw that Su Mo had been struck by the giant claw of a demonic beast.

He flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashed heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

Gao Huohuo's heart tightened. Without thinking, he flashed out of the formation and rescued Su Mo.

"Fourth Senior Brother, you and Sixth Senior Sister stay inside and keep an eye on Eldest Senior Brother. Second Senior Brother and I will handle the monsters."

"Junior sister, be careful, those magical beasts are extremely ferocious."

Gao Huohuo nodded, handed Su Mo over to Zhao Feiyue, and left Zi Ying inside to protect Chu Lingchuan.

He quickly opened all the names on the system, picked up the Cold Light Sword, turned around, and charged back into the battlefield.

The gleaming sword in her hand exuded a chilling aura, and the air seemed to freeze wherever the blade passed.

Seeing her join the battle, a hint of relief flashed in Mu Hanxing's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by seriousness:

"Junior Sister, be careful! These magical beasts are no ordinary creatures!"

Gao Huohuo nodded, his eyes fixed intently on the monster in front of him.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy within his body surged like a tidal wave, with a faint golden light emanating from his body.

The sword in her hand suddenly shone brightly, transforming into a dazzling pillar of light that pierced straight into the chest of a demonic beast.

The sword light was like a rainbow, its momentum astonishing.

However, the monster only retreated slightly, leaving only a shallow wound on its scales, without even drawing blood.

Gao Huohuo's heart sank; the defensive capabilities of these magical beasts far exceeded her expectations.

She is currently only at the first level of the Golden Core stage, so the Cold Light Sword would probably be unable to unleash its full power in her hands.

Her eyes flashed, and she quickly made a decision.

"Second Senior Brother, with my sword, you should be able to break through the monster's defenses!"

Gao Huohuo's voice was clear and bright as he threw the Cold Light Sword in his hand at Mu Hanxing without hesitation.

Mu Hanxing took the Cold Light Sword, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

He gripped the hilt of the sword, feeling the chilling aura emanating from the blade, which instantly boosted his confidence.

Gao Huohuo, unarmed and lightning-fast, charged directly at the horde of monsters.

Her movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation, as if she had already disregarded life and death.

"Fire Girl!" Jing couldn't help but exclaim, her eyes filled with worry.

He thought Gao Huohuo would use other weapons, but he didn't expect her to choose to fight the monster head-on with her bare body.

That was a ferocious beast whose defenses even the semi-divine artifact, the Cold Light Sword, could not break through!

Everyone inside the formation held their breath, their hearts pounding in their throats.

Su Ruoyun gripped the magical artifact in her hand tightly, while Zhao Feiyue was ready to rush out of the formation to rescue them at any time.

Even the injured Su Mo struggled to his feet, his eyes fixed on Gao Huohuo's figure.

"Has she gone mad? That's a magical beast!" Jing murmured, his tone filled with confusion.

However, what happened next left everyone wide-eyed.

Gao Huohuo threw a punch, the wind from which thunder roared, carrying an overwhelming force that struck directly at the head of a demonic beast.

The monster roared and swung its claws to meet the attack.

However, before its claws could even touch Gao Huohuo, it was sent flying backward by a terrifying force.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the monster crashed backward like a cannonball.

It knocked several monsters away before crashing heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Its head was sunken in, clearly indicating that it had lost its fighting ability.

Everyone inside the formation stared in disbelief, and Jing rubbed his eyes incredulously.

Is this still the strength of a first-level Golden Core cultivator? When did the human race acquire such terrifying power?

Gao Huohuo did not stop; her figure moved like a ghost through the horde of monsters.

Each punch was accompanied by a dull thud and a monster's scream.

Her fist seemed to contain boundless power; even the indestructible scales of magical beasts shattered under her punches.

"This...how is this possible?" Su Ruoyun murmured to herself, her eyes filled with shock.

Wasn't she injured before? Her cultivation level dropped to the first level of the Golden Core stage, yet her strength is still so formidable?

Jing's gaze was fixed on Gao Huohuo's movements. Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and he whispered:

"Her fist technique... how come it looks so much like the advanced techniques of our demon race?"

Gao Huohuo's movements were crisp and clean, and his punches were fierce.

Each strike carried a domineering power, as if it could tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Her figure moved through the horde of monsters as if they were nothing, and wherever she went, monsters fell to the ground, their cries of agony echoing everywhere.

Mu Hanxing gripped the Cold Light Sword, his heart filled with awe.

He originally thought that his junior sister's strength would also drop greatly after her cultivation level declined, but he did not expect her strength to be so terrifying.

He took a deep breath, gripped the hilt of his sword, and joined the battle.

The Cold Light Sword became much more powerful in his hands; wherever the sword light passed, the scales of the magical beasts were torn apart like paper.

The battle situation reversed instantly, and the originally ferocious monsters were forced to retreat under the combined attack of Gao Huohuo and Mu Hanxing.

The people inside the formation went from initial worry to shock, and finally to excitement.

"Junior Sister...you're amazing!"

Zhao Feiyue couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, her eyes filled with respect.

Jing remained silent, watching Gao Huohuo's figure with a complicated expression.

He had a vague feeling that Gao Huohuo's strength was far more than that.

The techniques she used felt both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

He glanced at Dong, who was ignored by everyone, and nodded slightly at him.

Gao Huohuo sent the last monster flying with a single punch, then slowly recovered and stood still.

Her breathing was slightly rapid, but her eyes remained as firm as ever.

She glanced back at the people inside the formation, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

"Everyone's alright now..."

But before he could finish speaking, a deafening roar that shook the earth suddenly rang out.

A gigantic monster, as large as a small black mountain.

It charged forward aggressively, accompanied by billowing dust.

With each stomp of its thick limbs, the earth trembled, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by its power.

Behind this colossal monster, a dense horde of monsters surged forth like a tidal wave, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Their eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, and they roared as if they wanted to tear everything in front of them to shreds.

In the blink of an eye, the horde of monsters rushed to the formation and crashed into it without hesitation.

They pressed forward one after another, showing no sign of backing down.

Seemingly resentful, he was determined to avenge his comrades who had been defeated before.