Chapter 1191: Chapter 554: Lan She (Part 2)
Bai Ze’s Forbidden Curse brought her rebirth, as a sword gesture was executed!
The Vermilion Bird Venerate exploded into a cloud of blood mist, ready for Nirvana amid the burning Vermilion Fire.
Su Youzhu charged forward, the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword struck again, moving from extreme stillness to extreme motion in an instant.
Clang!
In the Vermilion Fire, the Vermilion Bird Venerate blocked with a noble golden scepter. The dense sparks illuminated its ghost-like face, the once-holy Angel had fallen and turned into a ferocious Evil Spirit.
That was the Vermilion Bird Wedge, indestructible.
It ignored the rupture of time and space.
It leapt back, forming seals with its hands once more, as the Ghostly Glowing Lotus spiraled, releasing a ghostly light.
Su Youzhu coughed up a mouthful of blood, splattering on the Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword. The woman behind her moved in to kiss her face, countless pale hands like tentacles about to engulf her.
Tang Ling was not faring much better, as that damned woman whispered softly in her ear, so gentle yet so venomous, as if trying to drag her into an abyss!
They exchanged a glance, realizing there was no other way.
All they could do was try... to break through their limits.
Yes, this was their final trump card today.
Qing and Chi could surpass their own limits.
Taihua President could surpass his own limits.
Gu Jianlin could, too.
Why couldn’t they?
For five years, Thunder and Moon Princess hadn’t made any advances in strength because they had reached the limits of what humans can achieve, theoretically unable to go any further.
But they were unwilling to accept that.
They clearly sensed a stronger force ahead.
If only they could break their shackles.
They could reach it.
They closed their eyes, darkness flooded their consciousness like a tide, their spiritual will boiling over, as endless loneliness spread, nurturing demons called sadness and anger.
And their goal was the Ghostly Glowing Lotus in the sky!
A fierce killing intent boiled over, like the roar of Ancient Gods.
It was the killing intent of Thunder and Moon Princess, almost turning solid.
The Vermilion Bird Venerate seemed to realize what they were about to do. Having suffered greatly before, it wouldn’t give them any chance. It lifted a finger, and at its fingertip ignited the Yang Flame that pierced the heavens, the purest flame in the world, and the harshest judgment.
The power of the Ninth Rank Supreme Mysterious God, named Nanli.
In the hands of the Supreme, it naturally possessed unparalleled power.
At this moment, the harsh Yang Flame tore through the snowy peaks, crashing towards the girls’ faces.
Their features were blurred by the wind and snow, their long, curled eyelashes trembling, like butterflies about to break free from a chrysalis. It seemed they needed just a moment to open their eyes.
Time sank into a swamp-like silence.
An instant became eternity.
In the end, they couldn’t open their eyes.
Because the Fire of Nanli of the Vermilion Bird Venerate never fell, its wrist was gripped by someone.
The man in a suit stood before it, gently locking its wrist with his right hand, his eyes filled with an angry and grotesque blood-red, speaking word by word, "Long time no see."
His voice was so gentle, yet a violent dragon’s roar echoed through heaven and earth!
With a thunderclap, the Vermilion Bird was pierced by a massive cyan-gold Ancient Dragon!
The Vermilion Bird Venerate was blown back, crashing into the collapsing cliff face, and the avalanche resumed!
A snap.
A coffee cup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
Jing Ci withdrew his left hand, clutching a fresh, beating heart in his palm, his voice cold, "It seems you paid a hefty price to forcibly awaken your Mother God."
The Vermilion Bird Venerate shouldn’t have been so weak.
But reviving the You Ying God had left it in an unprecedentedly weakened state.
Amid the vast avalanche, a pair of wicked yet dignified eyes shone.
"You woke up, huh," said the Vermilion Bird Venerate softly.
"You once tricked me into slumber, and I was wondering why. Until in the dream, Lushu told me that my junior apprentice’s body contained the power of the Vermilion Bird, only then did I know who he truly was. Unfortunately, it was too late," Jing Ci said calmly.
"And it was only that day that I learned who stopped me on that highway back then. In hindsight, it’s truly ironic; I once quite admired you."
He said, word by word, "Look at you now... you’re truly disgraceful."
This man raised his hand, endless black holes spread out.
The Vermilion Fire still burned at the peak, as the Phoenix Ancestor was reborn in flesh and blood, only to be pierced by a sword descending from the sky, endless fractures spreading, shattering it completely.
Kui Bird flapped its wings with a furious roar, only to have its throat cut by a piercing cold light!
Blood sprayed out, drenching the cold mist.
"Tell me, how did our entire heroic Ying Family produce two traitors like you? If the Emperor saw these descendants of his, I fear he’d be so angry he’d overturn his coffin lid," Ying Changsheng said as he emerged from the black hole, his voice filled with emotion.
This time, he didn’t call out "Grandfather" again.
Tang Yun, acting as a secretary, followed by his side, her eyes full of disappointment.
Jiang Ziyue flickered back to the edge of the black hole, pushing the girl’s wheelchair.
Liu Li curiously gazed at the Ghostly Glowing Lotus nestled in the sky.
Tang Ling abruptly opened her eyes, stunned, "Why are you here?"
Her tone was scolding.
Su Youzhu lifted her eyes, her gaze astonished.
"It’s not just them, you know."
Lin Wanqiu smiled as she appeared behind them, a dense Holy Light shining brightly, bringing down divine blessings, "Are you surprised? I’m a Great God, too."
