At the moment of battle, Su Yuji was extremely relaxed. She spread her arms and her fiery red dress fluttered in the air like a blooming red flower.
Ninth level Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
Compared to Dragon Soul General Ao Zhan who appeared on Dragon Sacrificial Continent, Su Yuji was clearly more powerful. Her speed was extremely fast, but when Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang attacked, she chose to dodge.
In the Eight Extreme Heavenly Diagram, Su Yuji let out a contemptuous smile and said, "I know you are progressing very quickly and even defeated my sister. Your cultivation speed is much more astonishing than I expected, but you don't understand that no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up to us, the descendants of gods."
She had absolute confidence in herself, which was why she dared to use the Eight Extreme Heavenly Diagram to trap him.
Although she was shocked by Long Chen's progress, she was born in Martial God Ancient City and had seen all kinds of geniuses.
Although immortal spirit treasures could make many people improve very quickly, the drawbacks would gradually appear. She, Su Yuji, was different from Long Chen. She had cultivated to this level by relying on her own efforts. She didn't take Long Chen's little tricks to heart at all.
"Trying to stall for time?"
Seeing that she didn't want to fight with him, Long Chen clearly knew her intentions.
She wanted to delay until Su Zilan and the others arrived. At that time, it would be absolutely no problem to take care of Long Chen.
Of course, Long Chen wouldn't let her do that. He and Mo Xiaolang split up and attacked forcefully in order to end the battle quickly.
"It's useless, don't do useless work."
She floated in the air, covering her small mouth with her hand as she let out a contemptuous smile. Her fiery red figure appeared and disappeared like a ghost, her speed frightening. She was even more powerful than Long Chen had expected, giving Long Chen a great deal of pressure.
Go all out.
Just as he was making progress and raising his two swords horizontally, two pairs of thin wings that looked like the wings of a dragonfly suddenly appeared behind Su Yuji. They were translucent, blue, and covered with many blue magical formations. They spun beautifully.
"This is Jia Lan Feather. Its defense is invincible, and its speed is even more so."
This was not a Dao Artifact, but a connate Dao Art that had been cultivated.
The two pairs of thin wings trembled and instantly turned invisible. However, a blue translucent ball of light completely enveloped Su Yuji, as if it was protecting her.
At this time, Su Yuji's speed almost doubled, especially her flying speed.
It was as if she had grown a pair of wings behind her.
"Can you still catch up to me at this time?"
Su Yu Ji suddenly appeared behind him. Her voice was quiet and enchanting, but it was filled with contempt and ridicule.
She stood at an absolute vantage point, looking down at Long Chen. From the beginning to the end, Long Chen was nothing but fodder in her eyes.
Rip.
On the other side, the battle between Lingxi and Su Yuyao could only be described as tragic.
Long Chen knew that he did not have much time left.
He cooperated with Mo Xiaolang and launched another attack. Mo Xiaolang surrounded Su Yuji with the Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Flame, but the Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Flame, which had always been invincible, was swept back by Su Yuji's blue wings. With the protection of the Jia Lan Feather, Long Chen's two swords could not cut in. Most of the time, he could not catch up to his opponent at all.
"Are you very impatient?"
Su Yuji chuckled. She turned back to look at the battle between Lingxi and Su Yuyao and said, "Yao'er, put in more effort to kill this woman. I'll stop him for you. Doesn't he love your opponent very much? I'd like to see what he's like when he's at his craziest."
"Got it. What nonsense." Su Yuyao cursed in dissatisfaction. In the blink of an eye, she used God's Blood Boil.
After the God's Blood Boil, her combat power soared instantly. With a shake of her body, 18 Taiwu Supreme Lord avatars descended and surrounded Lingxi.
Lingxi's snow-white dress fluttered in the air. Among the eight Heavenly Swords, four of them were controlled by her Imperial Sword Divine Art. They crisscrossed around her and transformed into snow-white rays of light. The opponent's strength was tyrannical. It was difficult for Lingxi to break through in a short period of time. Most of the time, it was the opponent who suppressed her.
Just like now.
After the God's Blood Boil, Su Yuyao's cultivation base soared. The power of her fist increased crazily, causing Lingxi to retreat step by step.
But even so, it could not change the stubborn look in Lingxi's eyes.
In her eyes, cold air was emitting.
"Thousand Mountains of Evening Snow Sword Formation."
Thousands of snowy mountains filled the air. The blazing sun was silent. All of these were formed by the eruption of sword qi. Under Lingxi's control, the Thousand Mountains of Evening Snow and the 18 Taiwu Supreme Lords clashed. Countless sword qi crisscrossed, and Lingxi was like a goddess. Her entire body emitted a sparkling light. Her beauty could be said to be able to turn all living things upside down.
"Blizzard Sword."
It had to be said that after the opponent's God's Blood Boil, his attack power was too fierce. The mere Thousand Mountains of Evening Snow Sword Formation could not allow Lingxi to withstand the opponent's attack. Coupled with the impact of the Blizzard Sword, the blizzard descended and the world lost its color. Countless Blizzard Sword qi broke through the 18 Taiwu Supreme Lord avatars and swept towards Su Yuyao.
Long Chen chased after Su Yuji, who was unwilling to fight him, while watching the battle. The situation over there could be said to be frightening.
"This guy..."
He saw that even though she was below, Lingxi was not the slightest bit timid.
She was quiet and calm, but she never stopped attacking in order to defend her man and realize her own value.
Under the Blizzard Sword, even Su Yuyao, whose God's Blood Boil, had to retreat.
Su Yuyao was furious. Her eyes were filled with ferocious killing intent.
"B * tch, how dare you beat me back!"
She screamed and charged forward at full speed. Her fists broke through the Blizzard Sword, and the will of the Martial God in her eyes burst forth. In her eyes, the golden Martial God presided. This will inherited from her ancestor brought a huge impact to Lingxi's primordial spirit. Lingxi was not Long Chen, and it was not easy to resist the will of the Martial God.
As she trembled, a drop of blood flowed out of her mouth.
Seeing her injured, Long Chen felt a pain in his heart.
Right at this moment, Su Yuyao laughed coldly and pressed down. She sent a slap towards Ling Xi and shouted, "I'm going to tear your face apart!"
Lingxi gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and attacked with the four Heaven Swords.
The Nine Hells Illusionary Butterfly quietly activated its illusion art. When the opponent rushed over, the four Heaven Swords turned into thousands of illusions, frightening Su Yuyao. She went crazy and continuously struck down the Heaven Swords, only to find that they were all illusions.
The real Heaven Swords stabbed at the opponent from an extremely tricky angle. Three of them were repelled by Su Yuyao, and only one pierced her waist.
"Success." Lingxi was waiting for this moment.
However, she discovered that with her current strength, she was still unable to stab the Heavenly Sword into the other party's body, and was once again blasted away by the other party's violent strength. Su Yuyao was not like a delicate woman at all, but more like a strong primordial beast, full of vigor and vitality.
The four Heaven Swords returned to Lingxi's hands.
Su Yuyao descended above her head and sneered, "Do you see? Lowly bloodline. You are not the blood of gods, nor are you a dragon warrior. You lowly thing, what qualifications do you have to fight with the blood of gods? You mortals, what filthy things are flowing in your blood?"
She had been told since she was young that she was the descendant of gods. When she understood the meaning of gods, she knew that she was born to be noble.
She could not tolerate others being more noble than her.
To Lingxi, these words were especially disgusting. The pride in her heart had been insulted time and time again, until it reached its limit.
Lingxi rarely got angry, but every time she did, she would be hysterical.
She had inherited 80% of the Goddess Su's blood. No one knew where so much of the Goddess Su's blood came from, but the pride in her bloodline was second only to Long Chen in the depths of her heart. Su Yuyao's repeated insults, provocations, and insults had awakened a wonderful thing in the depths of her heart.
That thing seemed to be called glory.
The glory of having such a bloodline.
Just as Su Yuyao was suppressing Lingxi again, a huge change happened to Lingxi's body. That change was … the boiling of god's blood.
Long Chen was astonished to find that Lingxi's power was increasing rapidly.
This was a terrifying increase. The entire Eight Extremes Sky Diagram was trembling. The shining white light completely drowned the golden color in this space. In a trance, Long Chen seemed to see a god appear behind Lingxi. It was also an indescribable woman, filled with the radiance of motherhood. Although it was just a glimpse, it made Long Chen's heart palpitate. That woman should be Su Nu …
Rumble.
Light shone.
This small change caused Lingxi to be completely enveloped in the snow-white light. It was as though a god had descended to the world, pure and holy. In front of her, the ferocious Su Yuyao looked like a beggar.
Lingxi was in a state of burning.
With a flick of her finger, eight Heaven Swords appeared in her hands, completely under her control. Her eyes that were filled with divine light stared at Su Yuyao, and said word by word: "True nobility lies in the soul, you are just an ugly devil, and I do have a man, I love him, but I am not dirty, no one likes you, although you are a virgin, your heart is sinister and vicious, and I have never harmed anyone, I have lived a more blissful life than you, what right do you have to mock me?"
Su Yuyao's eyes revealed a terrifying blood-red color.
"Nonsense."
She mobilized the power of the Martial God's will and laughed coldly, "Since your god's blood is boiling, it means that you are also a descendant of a god. Is this the Light Divine City? They are all holy on the surface but filthy on the inside. Die!"
The Martial God's will led the eighteen Taiwu True Lords to descend.
Lingxi's eyes were cold. She gritted her teeth and among the eight divine swords, one of the Zhu Immortal Sword slashed out, transforming into a super huge sword. With an unstoppable force, it broke through the eighteen Taiwu True Lords and finally stabbed Su Yuyao's body, piercing through this woman.
The astonishing power took away all of Su Yuyao's vitality.
The power of one move.
This sword contained all of Lingxi's anger. She had a kind personality and rarely killed people. It was only this time that she was angry after being repeatedly pressured by the other party.
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The previous chapter seemed to have mentioned the Great Sun Purple Luan Heavenly Armor. This thing had long been destroyed in the battle between Su Yuyao and Long Chen. It has been corrected.
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