Faced with the overwhelming attacks, Fang Xiu knew he had to restart the game. Admittedly, these attacks couldn't kill him because he possessed five Taotie Laws and naturally had certain Taotie characteristics. There were 100,000 health packs here, making it difficult to kill him.
But Fang Yao is not an option.
Under such an attack, Fang Yao would surely die a gruesome death. She was the key to controlling Nuwa's divine status, and Fang Xiu naturally could not let her die like this. Therefore, the only solution now is to restart.
This time, there was a misjudgment. I didn't expect that Ling Xinghe's physical body, apart from Nuwa's divine power, was comparable to that of a demigod. Such terrifying power has probably reached the limit of this world. Even without Nuwa's divine power, no one can defeat him.
Just as Fang Xiu was about to refrain from activating the Taotie Law and quietly await his death, a sudden change occurred!
The void in front of him suddenly distorted, as if some powerful external force was piercing through it.
The next moment, the void shattered, and a woman in white appeared out of thin air, blocking Fang Xiu's path.
The moment the woman appeared, both Ling Xinghe and Fang Yao's eyes flickered.
Ling Xinghe's pupils suddenly contracted as he stared in disbelief at the woman in white before him, while Fang Yao's eyes flashed with hatred and pain.
The woman in white waved her hand, and a five-colored ribbon streaked across the void, like a rainbow descending from the sky, instantly vanishing all the blood-red spears.
"It's you! Ling Ling!" Ling Xinghe sneered, "I never thought today would be the day when the three of us, father and daughters, would be reunited!"
However, the woman in white, Ling Ling, completely ignored Ling Xinghe. She looked at Fang Yao in Fang Xiu's arms and couldn't help but have her eyes redden slightly: "Yao Yao, I thought you were dead, but I never expected you to be in the wilderness. I'm so sorry you've suffered all these years."
Fang Yao looked at her somewhat unfamiliar sister, her eyes filled with icy coldness—the chill born from having experienced a bone-chilling betrayal.
"Ling Yao was killed by you ten years ago. Now I am called Fang Yao." Her voice still had a hint of childishness, but her tone was unusually cold and devoid of any emotion.
Ling Ling's delicate body trembled, and tears uncontrollably streamed down her face. She sobbed, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault, back then..."
"You two sisters will have plenty of time to reminisce on your way to the underworld!" Ling Xinghe said coldly, "Kill them for me!"
With Ling Xinghe's command, ten general-like men stood out from among the 100,000 soldiers, their bodies surging with powerful energy like dragons, and charged straight towards Fang Xiu and the others.
Most of these ten generals were four-time ascendants, and two of them were even ultimate ascendants.
Seeing the enemy charging towards her, Ling Ling wiped away her tears, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Just as they were about to make their move, several figures in white suddenly rushed into the arena. The leader was a middle-aged man with graying temples, a resolute face, and sharp features. Although he bore the marks of time, he still exuded the charm of a mature man, which only grew stronger with the passage of time.
"We've finally arrived," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
Upon seeing the middle-aged man, Ling Ling was immediately delighted: "Master, you've come too."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Ling'er, you are the Holy Maiden of my Holy Sect. How could the Holy Sect allow you to risk your life alone?"
"Yes, Holy Maiden, how could we not invite me, Old Niu, to such a grand occasion!" A burly man with a simple and honest face and a robust build, who was brought by the middle-aged man, said with a simple smile.
The others laughed along, seemingly not taking the powerful enemy in front of them seriously at all. It wasn't that they were particularly strong; there were only five of them at the fourth level of ascension, with only the middle-aged man in the lead being an ultimate ascension cultivator.
This lineup is so formidable that even the ten generals of the Canglan Kingdom might not be able to defeat them, let alone Ling Xinghe and his 100,000 soldiers.
But they could still laugh, as if they would not care if they died here, as long as the Holy Maiden Lingling was there.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect the Demonic Sect to come too. I have been besieging you for many years, but today you have delivered yourselves to my door. Good! Good! Good!" Ling Xinghe laughed angrily, his face ashen.
He suddenly looked at Ling Ling's master and said coldly, "And you, Bai Xiangqing! Back then, you were like a mangy dog, circling around my empress. Now you've hooked up with my daughter. You really are a persistent ghost! If you hadn't kidnapped Ling Ling back then, none of this would have happened today!"
Upon hearing the word "Empress," a deep, unforgettable pain flashed in Bai Xiangqing's weathered eyes. He clutched his heart and said, "You are not worthy to mention her!"
"Master!" Ling Ling rushed over, her face full of worry and heartache.
"Hahaha... You're quite the romantic! Don't worry, I'll send you all to see the Empress in a bit!"
The crowd quickly gathered around Ling Ling, confronting Yao Yao from Ling Xinghe's side. Both sides unleashed terrifying auras, their eyes filled with undisguised killing intent.
Just as the two sides were locked in a tense standoff, Ling Xinghe caught a glimpse of Fang Xiu out of the corner of his eye. His brows furrowed, and he roared, "You bastard! Stop right now!"
Fang Xiu, carrying Fang Yao, was moving back and forth among the 100,000 soldiers. Wherever he went, soldiers fell in droves, and a large amount of life force and time surged into his body like a raging river.
He had no interest in listening to this family's melodramatic family drama, so while the two sides were talking, he kept devouring the soldiers around him, constantly growing stronger and increasing his power.
Ling Xinghe was about to attack Fang Xiu when Ling Ling stopped him. She naturally couldn't just stand by and watch her sister get hurt.
"Get out of my way!" Ling Xinghe roared in fury, unleashing a punch that unleashed a terrifying surge of blood energy that transformed into an enormous, blood-red lion's head, its gaping maw snapping at Ling Ling.
Ling Ling's beautiful eyes flashed: "Nuwa's true form!"
In an instant, the terrifying power dormant in her bloodline was ignited, and her whole body burst forth with multicolored light. In this radiance, her long, slender legs slowly transformed into a snake's tail.
A powerful divine force from Nuwa spread across Ling Ling's body, and the light of life illuminated the earth. The terrifying lion-head fist imprint dissipated on its own before it even got close.
Such a strong fluctuation of divine power caught Fang Xiu's attention. He stared at Ling Ling, who was confronting Ling Xinghe, his gaze falling on the other's snake tail, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
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