Chapter 1265 Final Battle 4
"roar!"
The six-headed dragon swooped down again, charging straight into the battlefield, causing widespread casualties.
Luo Li stood in the air, holding Xuan Yue in her hand, and poured out the chaotic power around her without reservation, like a burning golden flame, illuminating half of the sky with brilliance.
Yan Ye chuckled, hooked his finger at Luo Li, and said with disdain: "Come, let me see what kind of strength you have as the origin of chaos."
Luo Li looked at his arrogant look and no longer tried to engage in a meaningless verbal battle with Yan Ye.
She pushed the power of the origin of chaos to the extreme, and golden flames burned wildly around her body, even faintly revealing a colorful halo like glass.
She transformed into a golden rainbow that tore through the sky, and rushed towards the figure filled with demonic energy!
"Just in time!" Yan Ye grinned, his black robe fluttering.
The dark purple demonic energy around him was like a boiling ocean, instantly condensing into countless ferocious demonic claws, chains, and dark purple energy balls filled with destructive aura, which rushed towards Luo Li.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Amidst the loud bangs, the sky instantly turned into a purgatory of the collision of laws.
Golden light and dark purple intertwined madly, and every collision unleashed an energy shock wave that was enough to move mountains and fill the sea, plowing deeper ravines in the already broken earth, and the space scattering like broken glass.
Luo Li's sword light was extremely sharp, and each sword contained the true meaning of chaotic creation and destruction, trying to tear apart Yan Ye's demonic defense.
However, Yan Ye's demonic origin power was too strong and overbearing.
The dark purple demonic energy seemed to have life, with extremely strong corrosive and devouring power, constantly eroding Luo Li's protective spiritual shield, and even trying to pollute the source of chaos in her body.
The demonic wound on his shoulder blade caused excruciating pain. Every time he exerted force, the wound would tear apart. The purple-black demonic energy was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, constantly spreading into his body.
"Puff!" After a hard collision, Luo Li was finally caught in a weakness and was hit hard on the chest by a devil's claw containing the law of destruction. His body flew backwards like a meteor and fell heavily to the ground.
"Alliance leader!" The spiritual masters who were struggling to hold on were terrified.
"Ali!" Emperor Xuanming's eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils instantly turned blood red.
He forcefully shook off several high-level monsters that were besieging him, and regardless of his own injuries caused by the demonic energy, he transformed into an icy rainbow and rushed towards the direction where Luo Li fell, trying to catch her.
However, how could Yan Ye miss such a great opportunity?
"You can't even protect yourself, and you still want to save others? Ridiculous!" Yan Ye sneered coldly.
He didn't even look at Di Xuanming, but just casually snapped his fingers in the direction where Luo Li fell.
A dark purple demonic light that was condensed to the extreme and so fast that it could not be caught, shot towards Luo Li silently but extremely deadly like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.
The target of this magic light was Luo Li's heart!
The destructive power contained in it is several times stronger than the one that severely injured Luo Li's shoulder blade before!
"No!"
The first person to see the trajectory of this demonic light clearly was not Di Xuanming, nor Yue Hanchuan, but Lan Xiaoxiao, who was standing on the city wall and had been concentrating all his mind and soul power on Luo Li!
The fatal dark purple rapidly magnified in her eyes.
Time seemed to be stretched out continuously, and all that was frozen in her eyes was the falling figure and the devilish light piercing her heart.
She saw Luo Li's pale and bloody face, saw Di Xuanming rushing forward desperately, and saw the cruel curve at the corner of Yan Ye's mouth.
I saw...
The light that I have always looked up to, followed, and was willing to sacrifice my life to protect is about to go out.
No hesitation, no thinking.
The instinct deep in the soul transcends the fear of death and overwhelms everything.
"Ari!"
Lan Xiaoxiao let out a heart-wrenching scream, the sound piercing through the deafening battle, carrying a shock that transcended life.
All the soul power and vitality in her body exploded at this moment!
She did not rush towards Luo Li, but suddenly pounced forward, using the fastest speed of her life to block her petite body in the path between the dark purple magic light and Luo Li with incredible precision!
The dark blue auxiliary light curtain in front of her instantly condensed to an unprecedented thickness, like the purest crystal barrier, blocking Luo Li.
puff!
The dark purple magic light penetrated the seemingly solid light curtain without any hindrance and directly pierced her body.
Time truly stops at this moment.
Lan Xiaoxiao's body shook violently, and all her movements froze instantly.
She lowered her head and looked at her chest in disbelief. A wound the size of a bowl pierced through her heart.
Her life force quickly dimmed like a candle flame extinguished by a strong wind.
"Xiaoxiao!" Luo Li's pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand!
She just struggled to raise her head, and what caught her eye was the shocking hole in Lan Xiaoxiao's chest and the frozen expression on her face.
"How could this happen!" Luo Li's lips trembled and her mind went blank.
She would secretly give her her favorite cakes, from Tianyuan Continent to the Continent of Gods, her closest friends!
Right in front of her, to save her!
Ye Yichen, Feng Wuhen, Wen Xingyan...
All the people around Luo Li who were familiar with Lan Xiaoxiao froze in place, their eyes instantly filled with immense grief and disbelief.
Di Xuanming's figure suddenly stopped just one step away from Luo Li.
He looked at Lan Xiaoxiao, who was standing in front of Luo Li and whose vitality was rapidly fading, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.
"Oh, a foolish sacrifice." Yan Ye's cold voice seemed to come from the underworld, with a hint of mockery. "But, it can make you suffer more, which is not bad."
Luo Li did not respond.
She just stared at Lan Xiaoxiao's slowly falling body, at the empty space in her chest, and at the last bit of pure soul power that was escaping from Lan Xiaoxiao.
The world lost its sound and its color.
Only that glaring dark purple void was imprinted deep in her soul.
An indescribable coldness rose from her limbs and bones. It was not the coldness of Emperor Xuanming's law of ice, but an absolute dead silence of despair.
Then, beneath the deadly ice, a raging fire was instantly ignited, enough to burn everything!
It is the extreme grief and rage of witnessing your closest friends and relatives die in front of your eyes while trying to save you!
Yan Ye laughed heartily, "Be angry! Be in pain! Lament your own powerlessness! Hahahahahahahahaha——"
His laughter echoed across the battlefield, full of cruel pleasure.
However, this laughter was like a stone thrown into a deep, silent pool. It did not evoke any response from Luo Li, and she did not even look at Yan Ye again.
All her senses were focused on the slowly falling blue figure with a pierced chest.
Lan Xiaoxiao's last look at her was filled with no fear, only pure protection and a hint of relief...
"Xiaoxiao."
A broken syllable escaped from Luo Li's bloodstained lips, so light that it seemed like a sigh.
"Ali!" Emperor Xuanming finally rushed forward, and the icy power instantly froze the demon that tried to approach.
He stretched out his hand, trying to support the staggering Luo Li, but was pushed away by an invisible force.
Luo Li slowly raised her hand, and her trembling fingertips touched Lan Xiaoxiao's gradually cold cheek.
The face that used to always have a mischievous smile on it was now as pale as paper, with only a faint curve of the lips still remaining for her.
Plop.
Lan Xiaoxiao's body completely lost support and fell backwards.
Luo Li suddenly leaned over and took her into his arms.
The petite body was as light as a feather, but it felt like a huge burden in her arms.
Luo Li knelt on one knee on the ground, buried her chin in her neck, and a cold tear fell.
Time seems to have really stood still.
The deafening roar of fighting on the battlefield, the roar of monsters, the clanging of spiritual weapons, the roar of soul skills, the wails of the wounded...
All sounds disappeared, only Yan Ye's laughter, full of malice and pleasure, pierced through clearly, the only disgusting noise in the dead silence.
"Look! This is the end of the dying struggle! Luo Li, does your heart hurt?" Yan Ye was floating in the air, his black robe fluttering.
He admired the heart-wrenching scene below with great interest, reveling in the despair he had created. "Next up will be your Di Xuanming, and all your family and friends! I want you to watch them turn to ashes before you, one by one!"
Every word he spoke was like a poisoned ice cone, piercing Luo Li's eardrum.
However, Luo Li did not look up.
She just hugged Lan Xiaoxiao, with her chin resting on Xiaoxiao's cold head, as if wanting to pass on the last bit of warmth to her.
The wound on her shoulder blade that was corroded by the devil, the purple-black devil energy squirmed like a living thing, trying to erode deeper, but was suppressed by an even greater force.
Di Xuanming stood one step away from her, and the cold air emanating from his body almost froze the space.
He looked at Luo Li, and at the lifeless Lan Xiaoxiao in her arms, and an unprecedented panic gripped him.
It was not the fear of death, but the fear of Luo Li's current condition.
"Ari?" His voice was hoarse, trembling without him even noticing, as he tried to get closer.
"Don't come over." Luo Li's voice sounded, low and hoarse.
The sound was not loud, but it clearly drowned out Yan Ye's laughter, penetrated the battlefield, and fell into the ears of every fighter fighting bravely, making them feel a chill in their hearts and subconsciously pause their movements for a moment.
Finally, she slowly raised her head.
When those eyes met Di Xuanming's sight, his heart sank suddenly.
Those were not the cold and sharp eyes that he was familiar with, like cold stars. The light in those eyes disappeared, replaced by a chaotic vortex.
Gold and gray are intertwined, light and darkness are entangled, and the glimmer of creation and the shadow of destruction are spinning madly in it.
There is no flame of anger, no tears of sadness, only an absolutely cold and indifferent nothingness.
That's not like human eyes, that's chaos itself!
Yan Ye's laughter stopped abruptly.
The mockery on his face froze instantly, turning into a trace of incredible surprise.
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