Chapter 562: Flames Sweeping

The flames raged like an angry dragon, dyeing the surrounding space red. Ji Fusheng's figure swayed in the hot waves, as if he would be swallowed by the endless sea of ​​fire in the next moment.

His sleeves were torn by the strong wind, his hair was sticking to his forehead in a mess, and sweat and ashes mixed together, outlining a face that was resolute and tinged with fear.

Ji Fusheng cursed inwardly, this is the soul of a Warcraft at the level of the God Emperor, who wouldn’t be afraid of it!

And those gods' people, standing there like stakes, as if it had nothing to do with them, are really annoying to look at!

Luo Li was standing not far away, surrounded by a layer of faint blue light by Xie Shiyuan, which was a spiritual shield used to resist the invasion of fire.

Xie Shiyuan was also a little surprised. Logically speaking, now in the Tianyuan Continent, all her strength was suppressed at the God King level. She should not be able to withstand the Lihuo Qilin's innate flame, but now she is not only intact, but also effortlessly.

It's really strange.

She looked at Wen Xingyan, "Should we go and help?"

Wen Xingyan shook his head and said, "Let's observe it for a while longer."

Xie Shiyuan had no objection and nodded, "Okay."

At this moment, a person was forced back to Luo Li's side by the flames. She lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a voice without any emotion, seemingly casually, "The teleportation array is right next to us. It feels like you're going to die if you stay here any longer. Tell me, do you want to leave here?"

In the light of the fire, Luo Li's face looked even colder, and her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and look directly into people's hearts.

The person forced back by the flames was a ragged, pale young man. He staggered a few steps and nearly fell, but when he met Luo Li's indifferent gaze, he inexplicably felt a warmth in his heart.

He looked up and met Luo Li's gaze, only to see that she was looking gently at Xie Shiyuan beside her.

Xie Shiyuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted. She raised her hand slightly and tapped her fingertips. A circle of more condensed blue light overflowed from her palm, instantly wrapping him up and isolating him from the raging fire waves from the outside world.

The young man could feel the temperature around him suddenly drop, as if he was in a cool stream, and even his breathing became smoother.

The young man looked at the unstoppable Lihuo Qilin behind him, gritted his teeth, and stepped into the teleportation array while others were not paying attention.

The noise caused by the activation of the teleportation array was naturally noticed by others who were struggling to resist.

With one person taking the lead, the others could no longer hold on and fled from the claws of the Lihuo Qilin like crazy, jumping directly into the teleportation array.

"Stop!" Ji Fusheng roared, "Stop right there! Are you guys going to be traitors to Tianyu Palace?!"

Those who escaped looked at Ji Fusheng with some fear, then set their eyes on Lihuo Qilin, gritted their teeth, and stepped into the teleportation array without hesitation.

They don't want to die yet! Ji Fusheng only knows how to let them rush forward, but they refuse to do it!

In a short period of time, nearly two-thirds of the people died or fled. Even Huo Shan and Li Lu ran away. It can even be said that it was because they ran away that more people were attracted.

Even Luo Li was a little surprised. She didn't expect it to be so simple. It seems that Ji Fusheng doesn't have a very high status in the hearts of the disciples of Tianyu Palace.

No wonder Ji Wuming once said that although it was widely rumored on the mainland that Ji Fusheng gained power through faith, he actually suppressed others through strength.

This time I saw it with my own eyes and realized that what Ji Wuming said was true.

She curled her lips slightly, Ji Fusheng, this is your destination.

Some people escaped, but Lihuo Qilin did not. The flames that were powerful enough to burn everything were still raging, and people died every second.

Ji Fusheng looked at the Adventer who was still lying in the corner and roared, "What are you waiting for?! Are you waiting for him to kill us first and then slaughter you?!"

Li Sha's voice was filled with deep anger, "It's true that we won't die here, but if we die here, our bodies will also be injured. Soul injuries are not so easy to heal!"

Xie Shiyuan frowned slightly, and exchanged a subtle glance with Wen Xingyan, Di Chen, and Xuan Mu. Sang Yu and the others even looked at each other with a frown.

I have to say that Ji Fusheng and Li Sha were right. If they all died, Lihuo Qilin would definitely shift its target to them.

By then, they still won't be able to escape.

As for the teleportation array, they didn't even take it seriously. As the gods, they would never flee from the battlefield even if they died!

What's more, the teleportation array has been destroyed by the power of Lihuo Qilin.

Sang Yu and the others were obviously persuaded. They gritted their teeth and became eager to make a move.

At this time, a young man in the team said, "He's right. Their death will do us no good, and the Lihuo Qilin won't leave. We might as well give it a try! Although he's famous, he's been dead for tens of thousands of years after all. Now he's just a ghost. Do you still fear him?!"

After saying that, he stretched out his body and rushed towards the raging fire beast as swiftly as a cheetah. The tip of his sword cut through the air, bringing up a sharp roar, and he vowed to open up a way of survival in this hopeless place.

Seeing this, Sang Yu and the others also burst out with the hidden strength in their bodies. Since just waiting would mean death, they might as well give it a try.

In the light of the fire, the young man's figure shuttled through the flames, like the brightest meteor in the night sky, cutting through the interweaving of darkness and fear.

Every time he swung his sword, it was accompanied by a deafening roar. Wherever the tip of the sword passed, the flames seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, leaving behind a series of charred and hideous cracks.

But it did not leave any wounds on the Lihuo Qilin.

The young man's face was filled with determination and confidence, and the sweat and the light of the flames intertwined together, highlighting his resolute eyes.

Sang Yu followed closely behind, holding the staff tightly in both hands, chanting an ancient and mysterious spell. Circles of gentle yet firm light surrounded her body, weaving a protective net for the arrival of those in front, resisting the raging flames all around.

There was a hint of fear for Lihuo Qilin in her eyes, but also trust in her companions. After all, they were the best among the younger generation of gods, how could they all die here!

Wen Xingyan and the other three remained motionless. They frowned slightly, glanced at Luo Li, and whispered, "Stay here, we'll go help."

Just as Wen Xingyan and the other four were preparing to set off, a sudden gust of wind blew up a cloud of dust, which intertwined with the flames to create a doomsday scene.

Luo Li did not move, but secretly gathered her spiritual power. With a flick of her fingertips, several ice-purple spiritual power threads silently wrapped around the body of the Lihuo Qilin, transmitting information.

She was betting that Lihuo Qilin had not lost his sanity.

The next second, the Lihuo Qilin's charging footsteps paused, and then, even hotter flames swept over, sucking everyone in.