The sky was covered by thick, eerie purple clouds, not a single ray of light could be seen.
Amidst the charred ruins, a thick, liquid-like purple light spread across the ground, while the stark white medical building stood isolated.
Outside the medical building, a tremendous noise erupted.
Skilled bodyguards and elite mercenaries clashed with a horde of Deadpools, resulting in mountains of corpses, rivers of blood, a hail of bullets, and endless smoke.
The five-meter-tall commander robot was extremely conspicuous. Deadpools surrounded him like rats crawling in the shadows. The several-meter-long light blades in his hands sliced through the ground, cutting down a group of Deadpools. His steel feet landed, leaving deep pits of flesh and blood on the ground.
The other robots, number 79, were like mighty generals. Swords, spears, and cannons struck their steel bodies with crisp sounds and sparks, but nothing could stop their advance.
But in the heart of this apocalyptic wasteland, like two armies meeting or generals clashing, this place forms its own little world, where no one dares to approach even a fraction of a second, because any aftershock from the battle here could be fatal.
Chu Liyue's figure was slender and long, her lightsaber danced like the wind, and her crescent blade rose from the ground, exuding a terrifying aura.
Aisie Hall's eyes gleamed with a sinister purple light, and the sword in his hand, interwoven with purple energy, was unleashed, colliding fiercely without fear.
A massive energy surge suddenly spread out, sending rubble flying everywhere and a fierce wind rising.
Each of them moved with lightning speed; in the blink of an eye, their swords clashed, sparks flew, and the sound of swords rang out.
The purple energy floating around Aisie Hall resembled flexible tentacles, rapidly wrapping around Chu Liyue.
Chu Liyue retreated rapidly, her sword tip flicking, drawing in purple energy. She spun around gracefully and swung it at the large group of death servants behind her. Blood splattered, and the twisted death servants were cut in half at the waist.
The moment she turned her head, the figure enveloped in purple light rapidly magnified in her eyes. She swung her sword to block, and as the blades collided, she was thrown backward. The light sword pierced the ground, leaving a crack nearly ten meters long before she managed to regain her footing.
Not far away, Yun Mo was struggling alone with the Death Servants created by two S-class assassins. He stared at this scene with disbelief in his eyes.
He had seen Chu Liyue fight Aisie Hall more than once, but Chu Liyue always had the upper hand.
This was the first time he had ever seen her at a disadvantage.
It's truly baffling.
With no time to think, he was met with two Deadpools, like killing machines, lunging forward.
If he doesn't hold these two back, given their strength, they'll probably be able to break into the building without any obstacles.
Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to the building behind him, a hint of worry appearing on his face.
Chu Yichen led six or seven S-class assassins into the building, wondering if Lu Zhufeng could hold out.
Time passed silently, and more and more corpses fell, thick blood splattering onto the purple-lit ground, creating a scene as terrifying as hell.
In just a short while, the clash of swords between Chu Liyue and Aisie Hall had already rang out hundreds of times.
Chu Liyue's long hair flew wildly, her gaze sharp, and the constant, intense exchanges caused beads of sweat to appear on her forehead.
She sidestepped the blade that Aisie Hall thrust straight at her throat, a serious and strange look flashing in her eyes.
The intense fighting had taken a heavy toll on her body, but Aisie Hall seemed unchanged, his attacks becoming even more ferocious, completely overwhelming her.
Even if she evaded the suppression of the magnetic field barrier and had the help of supernatural abilities, she shouldn't have had no physical strength depleted.
"Miss Chu, you must be feeling very unwell."
"How long can you hold on with your current strength? Once you can't hold on any longer, I'll go in and kill him."
Aisie Hall's seductive voice echoed in her ears, but Chu Liyue's gaze remained cold and unmoved.
"Hehe, you're really tenacious."
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple light in Aisie Hall's eyes suddenly intensified, and the purple light at his fingertips, like threads, wrapped around the blade in his hand, causing the slender blade to instantly multiply in size.
With a flick of her wrist, the sword, swelling against the wind, hurtled towards Chu Liyue with a destructive force.
Chu Liyue's gaze sharpened instantly. She adjusted the energy level of the lightsaber in her hand to the maximum, and the blue light accumulated, transforming into a pillar of light that shot into the sky, colliding and engulfing the evil purple giant sword.
"Hehe~"
Aisie Hall raised an eyebrow, and purple light continuously surged into the giant sword, causing it to swell once more, instantly engulfing the blue pillar of light and heading straight for Chu Liyue with a sinister intent.
Chu Liyue's pupils shrank sharply. She held her longsword horizontally, her palm pressed against the blade, and a surge of purple light instantly engulfed her.
"Master's wife!"
Yunmo cried out in panic and moved to help, but was held back by the assassin in front of him.
The surging purple light expanded to its maximum and exploded with a deafening roar, instantly crushing the surrounding rocks into dust.
Under Yun Mo's bloodshot, furious gaze, Chu Liyue's slender figure appeared. Her long hair was disheveled, her clothes were torn, and blood dripped from her hand that was pressing against the lightsaber.
At the same time, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
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