This time, Young Mistress LI was not injured, but she was in a worse state. Her expression was even uglier.
Since young, she had never suffered such humiliation. This time, she was embarrassed in front of so many formidable martial artists. She even had the thought of dying.
However, she was still very smart. Although her heart was filled with killing intent, she did not act rashly. Instead, she began to ponder.
She could not go up like this. She had to think of a way; otherwise, she would be blasted down again and again.
She pondered for the time it took for an incense stick to burn before returning to the stone staircase below. She put away the mirror and the small red sword, and then slowly climbed up.
This time, she stopped at the fifteenth stone staircase. She then began to release a secret art. Her body emitted a thick pink mist. That mist spread out and quickly enveloped the stone staircase nearby.
"Poisonous mist?"
Gou An's eyes turned cold. He sensed for a moment and began to release his palms, trying to disperse the pink mist.
He released a few palms, but the mist could not be dispersed. That feeling was not mist but an illusion?
"Illusion realm?"
Gou An suddenly realized that this was not mist but an illusion realm. He scanned with his Divine Perception and indeed found that he had lost track of Young Mistress LI.
His heart tightened. Gusts of wind shot out from his fingers, and they danced around like flood dragons.
He released the finger winds not to attack but to find out where Young Mistress LI was.
"Uh …"
The Saint Emperors below were all astonished. At this moment, they also realized that the stone staircase from the fourteenth to the eighteenth step was covered by the pink mist. They could not use their Divine Perception to investigate and could not see the situation inside.
"Oh no!"
Ao Yue, however, exclaimed softly, "Gou An is about to lose. This is a secret art created by Ancestor Fu, called the Whole Sky Formation.
I did not expect Young Mistress LI to succeed in cultivating it. Gou An will not be able to break this formation in a short time. "
"This is an illusion array, right?"
Ao Qi, however, said disapprovingly, "What is there to worry about an illusion array?
Young Mistress LI's defense is very strong, but her battle strength is still lacking.
If she goes up to the seventeenth step, Gou An will definitely sense it. At that time, he will be able to defeat her easily. "
"You are wrong!"
Ao Yue shook his head and said, "You have forgotten something. You have forgotten the Desolate Race's innate mystical ability!"
"Uh …"
Ao Qi faltered slightly before his expression turned bitter. The Desolate race's innate divine powers were indeed powerful. Gou An might not be able to withstand it.
Up above, Miss LI had already reached the sixteenth floor. Although there were countless finger winds dancing above, Miss LI did not care.
She quickly climbed up and climbed to the seventeenth floor. The diamond mark on her forehead lit up, and an invisible light shot out and entered Gou An's body.
At this moment, Gou An became absent-minded, as if he had a feeling that time was in disorder. He felt that he had returned to the original scene. A pink mist spread out.
"Xiu!"
The small red sword in Miss Li's hand flew out. The small sword turned into a fiery red dragon in mid-air. It roared and smashed towards Gou An with an earth-shaking aura.
Gou An felt time distort for a breath of time. When he woke up, the fire dragon had already slammed into him. His heart shook, and before he could react, the fire dragon had already smashed into him.
Boom!
A huge force came over him as he felt a sharp pain in his body. Following that, his body flew up and flew off the high platform.
Gou An was extremely anxious and terrified. There was a group of Saint Emperors below him. He was like a lamb that had fallen into a pack of wolves.
"The Desolate Race's innate divine power!"
He was secretly annoyed. He originally thought that Miss LI had just broken through to Saint Emperor, so her innate divine power would not affect him. He never expected it to affect him for a breath of time. And this breath of time was enough to be fatal.
The Desolate Race's innate divine power was publicly known as the strongest innate divine power in the Infinite Desolate Star Field.
Their innate divine power naturally contained the true meaning of time. It could make the enemy feel that time was in disorder, making them unable to distinguish the situation.
In a battle between experts, a breath of time was enough to determine life and death. That was why the Desolate Race was so strong, and why they could become the overlords of the Infinite Desolate Star Field.
"Weng!"
Before Gou An floated down, his body lit up with a dazzling light. Following that, his aura skyrocketed. He waved his hands continuously, and a sky full of finger winds shot out. It was like a sky full of sword lights, covering the heads of the dozen or so Saint Emperors below him.
Gou An's aura skyrocketed, and so did his attack power. The finger winds carried a fatal aura, and the Saint Emperors hurriedly retreated to avoid being hit.
Gou An's body drew an arc in the air, and he rushed toward the teleportation altar as fast as he could.
Since he could not obtain the Yong Emperor's Halberd, Gou An naturally had to save his life. He had to escape first.
"He's trying to escape!"
The Saint Emperors came to their senses, but Gou An's speed was too fast. He rushed to the side of the altar in an instant. As he quickly activated the altar, he turned his head and laughed sinisterly, "Hehe, you want to kill me?
Dream on! "
His smile quickly froze before he could completely relax. This was because he realized that the teleportation altar had been sealed.
The surrounding Saint Emperors were also startled, and then they all laughed. All the Saint Emperors had sinister smiles in their eyes. One Saint Emperor laughed and said, "Gou An, why aren't you laughing?
Continue laughing, hahahaha! "
"You bastard!"
The other Saint Emperor laughed and said, "Continue to run, continue to be arrogant, continue to attack, don't stop!"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The more than a dozen Saint Emperors surrounded Gou An. Gou An pulled a long face and his eyes were filled with fear.
The Heaven Hound Race was good at tracking and running. But how could he run under such circumstances?
"Who was the one who sealed this teleportation altar?
Was it that human bastard? "
Gou An thought came to his mind. Soon, he understood. If Lu Li had teleported out from here, how could he have had the time to seal the altar?
If it was not Lu Li who did it, then the seal must have been there all along. Then where was Lu Li?
"The corridor!"
Gou An came to his senses. All of a sudden, he flew up and became transparent. He turned into a gust of wind and was about to dash toward the corridor.
"Buzzing ~"
A purple wall of air sprang up in the sky. Gou An bumped into the wall of air. A Saint Emperor laughed and said, "You want to run?
In your dreams! "
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The Saint Emperors around him began to attack Gou An in a frenzy. Gou An was fast. He dodged left and right and dodged.
But no matter how he dodged, there were too many Saint Emperors around him. Soon, he was hit.
"Ao Yue, what should we do?"
Ao Qi was panicking. If Gou An died, then the Saint Emperors of the Yin and Yang Realm would have the absolute advantage. It was almost impossible for them to take down Sovereign Yong's Halberd.
"What else can we do?"
Ao Yue sighed, "Are we a match for the dozen Saint Emperors?
Admit defeat this time. Wait and see. Don't do anything rash. "
"Boom!"
After dozens of attacks, Gou An could no longer hold on. A Saint Emperor landed a blow on him. His head was crushed and he died instantly.
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