At the border between the human race and the demon race, the atmosphere was tense and depressing. Nangong Luoyu stood there, her eyes revealing viciousness and determination. She stared at the five people opposite her and roared like thunder: "Xiao Ding! You are really haunting me, can't you let me go? I just want to live a peaceful life with Ning'er, why can't even this little wish come true!"
Xiao Ding's eyes were firm and indifferent. He responded, "Nangong Luoyu, wake up! Ning'er is not your property. He is a person with his own thoughts and wishes. You devoured him. Have you ever considered his feelings? Have you ever asked him what he thought?"
Nangong Luoyu's face became distorted, and he shouted angrily: "Bullshit! If you didn't insist on taking Ning'er away from me, would I have resorted to such a desperate measure? In the final analysis, all this was forced upon me by you! Since you won't give up, let's die together!"
After she finished speaking, her body began to tremble violently, and a strong aura emanated from her body. She was ready for the final fight. Seeing this, Xiao Ding and the other five also took their positions. They knew that this battle was inevitable and they had to go all out.
For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if the whole world had frozen. The two sides confronted each other, and no one dared to attack easily, but the hostility between them became more and more intense. A life-and-death battle was about to break out...
In an instant, Nangong Luoyu rushed into the crowd like a red lightning. She was dressed in a red robe, and her figure was agile, like a meteor across the sky.
Xiao Ding stepped forward and faced Nangong Luoyu's attack. The two's strength collided instantly, making a deafening noise, and the aftermath spread like ripples, shaking the entire ground.
Li Changsheng and Leng Qingqiu were not to be outdone, they simultaneously moved forward, using their own unique skills to launch a fierce attack on Nangong Luoyu. For a moment, the flashes of swords and shadows of sabers intersected, and vigorous energy overflowed.
However, despite being besieged by three powerhouses in the Refining Realm and two powerhouses in the Transformation Realm, Nangong Luoyu showed no fear. She waved her hands and skillfully blocked Xiao Ding's attack, while also being able to distract herself to deal with the fierce attacks of Li Changsheng and Chu Qingxian behind her.
The situation was at a stalemate, with both sides refusing to give in. At this moment, Xiao Ding suddenly transformed into a giant sword, with a cold light flashing on the blade.
"Everyone, move back!" Xiao Ding shouted loudly.
As he finished speaking, the giant sword slowly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye it became tens of meters high, as majestic as a small mountain. Xiao Ding's eyes were fixed on Nangong Luoyu, with a resolute light flashing in his eyes.
"Furious Sky Flame!" Xiao Ding shouted angrily and swung the giant sword in his hand violently.
The tens-meter-high giant sword with unparalleled power smashed down towards Nangong Luoyu's head. In an instant, a monstrous wave of air swept out, as if to swallow everything.
Nangong Luoyu gritted her teeth and used her body to take on this terrifying move. Her body trembled slightly under the huge impact, but she still stood firm. In an instant, she was wrapped in billowing smoke and dust, making it impossible to see her figure clearly.
Xiao Ding put away the giant sword panting, his chest heaving violently, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death struggle. Everyone came to his side, and Bai Ziyun asked anxiously, "Did it succeed?"
The others were silent, their eyes all focused on the front, their eyes full of tension and expectation. When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone finally saw the scene in front of them clearly. Nangong Luoyu was kneeling on one knee on the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, staining his pale lips red. However, he quickly stood up again, his eyes looking down on everyone, as if he was mocking their incompetence.
Xiao Ding frowned, his face was terribly gloomy. This was his killer move, he thought this attack was enough to defeat Nangong Luoyu, but he didn't expect that the other party could still stand up.
Nangong Luoyu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes revealing a hint of determination. Then, she raised her right hand and said coldly: "It's my turn!"
After saying that, she was about to rush towards the five people. But the moment she took a step, a big hand pierced her chest like a ghost, and directly gave her a black tiger heart-piercing blow. This sudden change surprised everyone.
I saw a man who was almost two meters tall standing behind Nangong Luoyu. His figure was as tall as a mountain, giving people an unshakable sense of oppression. His hands were covered with blood, which was Nangong Luoyu's blood. His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was looking at a group of ants.
Li Changsheng recognized this man with horror. He said in a trembling voice: "Demon... Demon Lord, Night King!"
The appearance of the Night King plunged the entire scene into a deathly silence. He exuded a powerful aura, a suffocating force. Everyone was intimidated by his aura and could not move for a moment.
Ye Wang threw Nangong Luoyu's body to the ground with disdain, and then said coldly: "You useless people can't even handle a woman. Bai Nantian actually raised a bunch of useless things like you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly appeared beside everyone. The powerful pressure made it impossible for anyone present to resist, even Li Changsheng was no exception. In the blink of an eye, the five people were pressed to the ground, completely unable to move.
Xiao Ding gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "This power... is from a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!"
That’s right, Demon Lord Ye Wang’s strength was already at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, half a step to the Mahayana Stage, during the war a hundred years ago. If it weren’t for the future of the demon clan, he would have broken through and ascended to the immortal realm long ago.
Ye Wang raised Chu Qingxian's arm with a smug smile on his face, as if he was showing off his victory to everyone. However, Leng Qingqiu, who was standing aside, was extremely anxious. She widened her eyes and shouted loudly, "No! Don't!" However, her voice was drowned out by the surrounding noise, and she seemed so powerless and helpless.
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