The Divine Lord's Strong Favor: The Wasteful Young Lady Is Actually a Peerless Empress

Luo Li, originally the youngest family head of an ancient clan in the 21st century and the most talented alchemist, died one day and transmigrated into the body of the good-for-nothing eldest young...

Chapter 808 Holy Light Domain

Chapter 808 Holy Light Domain

But he could only smile and said in a deep voice: "The Spirit Master has learned very well, even better than the formation masters in the clan."

There is no other formation with the five supreme laws in the entire continent.

Lingyu's gaze passed through the layers of light and shadow and fell on Luo Li's face, which was slightly tired but still determined.

She raised her slender hands lightly, and every wave caused the surrounding elements to boil, as if even the air was trembling for her.

Sweat slid down her delicate outline and dripped onto the ancient formation diagram, instantly causing ripples. The formation diagram then burst into an even brighter light, illuminating the entire space like a dream.

After a while, the formation was completed.

On the wall of Longyuan City, Luo Li was wearing silver armor, with her long hair tied up in a ponytail and fluttering in the wind. Her eyes were like torches, meeting the sinister eyes of Fan Jue below from afar.

The battle flags on the city wall fluttered in the strong wind, as if cheering for the upcoming decisive battle.

Luo Li tightly grasped the long sword in her hand, the tip of the sword trembling slightly, reflecting her resolute and unyielding face.

The low roar of the blood dragon undead echoed in the air, and the shouts of the dark world undead surged like the tide.

But Luo Li stood still like a rock, with a faint aura surrounding her, which was the shining light of her determination to protect this land to the death.

All the deployments were completed yesterday. Only some logistics personnel were left in the dungeon. The alchemists and formation masters were reluctant to leave and were still refining pills in the dungeon.

Luo Li and the others will guard the gates of Longyuan City and will never retreat a single step.

At the foot of the city, Fan Jue looked at Luo Li with great interest. Gui Ya, holding a bone knife in his hand, said bloodthirstily, "Your Majesty, there is no need for you to personally take action for such a small city. I am willing to lead the troops myself and take down Longyuan City!"

Fan Jue said lightly, "They are not as weak as you think."

"But..." He chuckled, "I do have time to play with them slowly."

He raised his hand, "Guiya, Jueying, go ahead and play with them."

The sunlight filtered through the mist, casting a golden glow on Luo Li, as if the god of war had descended.

"Feng Yan, Seventeen, prepare to follow me out of the city to fight!"

Feng Yan and Shiqi immediately said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

At the foot of the city, Gui Ya heard this and curled up a cruel smile. His bone knife drew a cold arc in the air, leading a large group of demon soldiers to rush towards the city gate like a tide.

The city gates were wide open, and Feng Yan and Shiqi led the soldiers out of the city.

On the city wall, arrows rained down, shooting towards the enemy with a whistling sound. As the two armies clashed, the sound of metal clashing was deafening and dust was flying.

Gui Ya grinned fiercely and swung his bone knife. The dark enemy army came like a tide, and the sound of horse hooves and weapons clashing intertwined into a war song.

Fan Jue stood leisurely behind the formation, a playful smile on his lips, his eyes flashing with anticipation for this contest of power.

I hope you won't disappoint me too much. I really want to have a good time playing this game.

Luo Li's figure flashed, the magic sword danced, the sword shadows were like a weave, each strike was precise and fierce, and the enemies were repelled one by one. In an instant, blood flowed like a river under the city. The battle was tragic and shocking.

Gui Ya's bone knife drew a cold arc in the air and slashed towards Luo Li.

Luo Li turned lightly, and the spirit sword emerged from the sea like a silver dragon, colliding with the bone knife, sparks flying everywhere.

Her hair was flying, her eyes were like torches, and she lightly tapped the ground with the tip of her sword. She used the force to leap up, spinning in mid-air. The sword light fell like a full moon, instantly wiping out all the enemies around her.

In the blood mist, her figure was like a Shura descending to the earth, both beautiful and resolute. Each sword she struck contained a determination to burn her boats, which frightened all the viewers.

Gui Ya scoffed, "That's quite interesting."

Luo Li looked at him coldly and stopped entangled with him, "Seventeen!"

"Here I come!" Seventeen flew over and blocked Gui Ya who was trying to chase Luo Li, "Your opponent is me."

Seventeen was agile, holding a spear with a cold flash on the tip, like a silver dragon emerging from the sea, piercing Guiya's heart.

Gui Ya's body moved to the side in a strange shape, and he slapped out with his backhand. The palm wind whistled, carrying a cold aura.

Seventeen did not retreat but advanced, sweeping his spear across, and the heavy shadow of the spear collided with Guiya's palm wind, making a deafening roar.

Dust was flying as the two figures crossed each other so quickly that only afterimages could be seen. Every confrontation seemed to have sparks flying, and the air was filled with a thick murderous atmosphere.

On the other side, Feng Yan faced Jueying.

Jueying's path was blocked. She held the bone sword in her hand and sneered, "How dare you, a little human, block my path!"

Feng Yan raised his chin, holding the scepter in his hand, and said with disdain: "No one has ever dared to speak to me like this. Should I say it is worthy of being a dark world undead? To be so arrogant, do you think you can't die?"

He sneered, "But your strength doesn't allow you to be so arrogant!"

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in Jueying's eyes, and he swung the bone sword, bringing up gusts of cold wind and going straight to Feng Yan's heart meridian.

Feng Yan moved to the side and gently swung the scepter. A bright light burst out from the end of the scepter, colliding with the bone sword and making a deafening roar.

The two forces collided, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, dust and gravel splashed everywhere, forming a chaos.

Feng Yan took advantage of the momentum to leap up, holding the scepter high. A dazzling holy light fell from the sky and hit Jueying directly, enveloping him in light. Jueying's figure appeared distorted and hideous under the illumination of the holy light.

"This is the power of the domain!"

Jueying gritted his teeth, "This is impossible!"

Feng Yan's bright domain has already unfolded. Although he is at a time when the strength of all beasts is not at its peak, the power he has gained will not dissipate easily. Just like this domain, he has already comprehended it, and no one can take it away from him.

This is his confidence.

The Holy Light Realm covered almost half of the battlefield. The movements of the Dark World Undead in the Holy Light Realm were actually a little slower. The situation on both sides, which were originally evenly matched, was quickly reversed, and the Dark World Undead were beaten back step by step.

Luo Li, the captain of a team below the Dark General, was fighting against dozens of Dark Realm Undead alone. Seeing this scene, her eyes flickered, "It's the power of the domain..."

Under the illumination of Feng Yan's holy light domain, the battlefield seemed to be purified. The black cloaks of the dark undead flickered with light, as if they were pulled by an invisible force, and every step was extremely heavy.

The air was filled with a holy atmosphere, which contrasted sharply with the surrounding darkness, like daylight suddenly appearing in the middle of the night.

A dark world undead was about to swing his sword, but stopped in mid-air, with a flash of astonishment in his eyes;

On the other side, the warriors of Longyuan City were bathed in light, and their strength seemed to be enhanced. Their attacks became more fierce, and the tips of their swords cut through the void, bringing up waves of air.

In the distance, Fan Jue suddenly sat up. Seeing the heaven-reaching light in the distance, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "People from the Continent of Gods."