Chapter 811: Fight to the death, never retreat.
His eyes were like the abyss, locked on Luo Li. He suddenly curled his lips and said silently: I'm here to take your body.
Luo Li stood above Barrett's head, her hair blown by the wind, and she stared straight into Fan Jue's blood-red eyes without avoiding or retreating.
There seemed to be an invisible thread intertwined between the two, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming.
The Dark Lords each released their power, and the air around them seemed to freeze. The undead army let out a low roar, as if the gates of hell had opened. A storm of destruction was brewing in the dead silence.
The blood dragon wings under Fan Jue suddenly flapped, raising a cloud of dust and sand, like a blood-red storm sweeping over.
He flipped his palm, and an emperor-level soul-devouring chain instantly appeared. He raised his hand and waved it, and terrifying power instantly swept towards Luo Li.
Luo Li did not move, the long sword in her hand flashed with light, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the void. The power of the Brahma Sutra was blocked in front of her and dissipated in the air.
The air between the two was torn apart by the fighting spirit, making a sharp whistling sound.
In the first official confrontation between the two leaders, Luo Li did not lose.
The morale of the warriors behind Luo Li increased greatly. Their Spirit Lord was actually on par with the Lord of the Dark Realm, so they couldn't let him hold them back!
They gripped their weapons tightly, their muscles tensed, as if every nerve was boiling with anticipation for the impending decisive battle.
In the wind and sand, the battle flags fluttered, and the totems on the flags seemed to come alive, resonating with the will of the soldiers.
Fan Jue said calmly, "Kill them all, leave no one alive."
Hearing this, a bloodthirsty light flashed in Tianji and the others' eyes, and they raised their arms and shouted, "Kill them!"
Luo Li suddenly flew into the air, and a golden light suddenly appeared behind her, like the first ray of light in the morning light, and a dazzling golden halo surrounded her body.
The Sunlight Seal slowly condensed in her palm, transforming into a small, blazing sun, shining brightly, illuminating the surrounding wind and sand.
She formed seals with her hands, and the scorching sun seemed to come alive, instantly covering the warriors and monsters of Longyuan City.
The warriors and monsters instantly felt their strength increased by two points, and their eyes lit up instantly.
Lingyu looked at her, "This is..."
Xue Yan continued, "It's the Sun's Dawn Seal of the Great Wilderness Spiritual Martial Ancient Clan."
He laughed and said, "The last time I saw the spiritual master-type enhancement spells of your Great Wilderness Spirit Martial Ancient Clan was back in the Continent of the Gods."
The people of the ancient Lingwu clan of the Great Wilderness were even more affected. They looked at the figure in the air with admiration and respect in their eyes.
Luo Li was in the air, and said in a deep voice: "Fight to the death, never retreat!"
"Fight to the death, never retreat!!"
An almost earth-shaking sound resounded through the sky.
Looking at the dark world undead that were almost at their face, a warrior in heavy armor roared and rushed out of the formation first, like a furious lion. The soldiers behind him followed closely behind him, like a silver torrent, vowing to devour everything that stood in their way. The world was filled with the roar of indomitable spirit and glory.
Behind him, there was a flash of blood, and Tianji suddenly jumped up, shuttling through the battlefield like a ghost in the dark night.
Wherever his sword pointed, the air seemed to be split in two, leaving behind scarlet trails.
The warriors fell one after another under his attack, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by shrill screams and splattering blood.
The more blood he saw, the more excited his eyes became. They were like an abyss, swallowing up all hope of life.
The battlefield was in a mess, with broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere, intertwined with the yellow sand to form a tragic picture of hell.
The little fur ball has now recovered to her mature strength. With Luo Li's countless treasures, she is only weaker than Xiaoliu and Shiqi.
She was wearing golden armor, and with one arm she stopped Tianji, saying coldly, "Your opponent is me."
The golden armor was still dazzling in the night. The little fur ball had a nimble figure, holding a sword in one arm, the tip of the sword lightly touching the ground, and a faint red-gold soul power fluctuation surrounded his body.
Tianji curled his lips in a bloodthirsty smile, his eyes filled with interest, "Pure-blooded monster, interesting."
The moment the two looked at each other, it was as if lightning and thunder exploded in the air, and the noise on the battlefield fell silent.
The little ball of fur suddenly jumped up, and the golden sword light cut through the sky, with the power to destroy the world, and went straight to the vital point of Tianji. Wherever the tip of the sword passed, the air was cut and made a sharp whistling sound.
On the battlefield, the wind was raging and the soul power fluctuations were as turbulent as the tide.
Yunyouzi had a graceful figure, holding a long sword, and fought with Mingdu. The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the void.
Xue Yan's soul power surged throughout his body, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. His fists carried the power of destruction as he clashed head-on with Gui Zhang. Every collision seemed to make the heaven and earth tremble.
Lingyu, with his light body, shot arrows like rain, each arrow containing unparalleled murderous intent, aiming directly at Youying's vital points.
Ye Yuan stood aside, confronting Gui Ya with a cold look in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour everything.
Although the four had just entered the realm of the Supreme Emperor, they displayed amazing strength under the blessing of the Sunlight Holy Seal and fought hard against the Dark Lord.
On the other side, Shiqi faced Ji Lian, and Momo faced Yan Mo.
What made Luo Li feel relieved was that although the First Dark Lord Wu Jin was indeed extremely powerful, he was not an emperor.
When Wu Jin was about to approach the center of the battlefield, a streak of light flashed across the sky and a figure blocked his way.
Unlike the other Dark Lords who were full of bloodlust, Wu Jin was indifferent. Even when Xiao Liu stood in front of him, he just said coldly, "Get out of the way."
Wu Jin's voice was as cold as an icy spring, devoid of emotion. Xiao Liu remained motionless, his hand condensing with light. A lightsaber slowly spun within his palm, its tip tapping lightly, stirring up invisible ripples.
"Want to get over there? Dream on." Xiaoliu's eyes were provocative and full of vigor, completely different from Wujin's indifference.
The air between them seemed frozen, the tension between them tense. Suddenly, Wu Jin shifted slightly, transforming into a dark shadow. He instantly closed in on Xiao Liu, his fist swift as a dragon, striking him directly at his vital points with destructive force.
Xiaoliu moved flexibly to the side, sweeping the lightsaber with a flash of silver light. The two of them started a contest of speed and strength in the narrow space.
The other three Dark Lords, Yin Shang, Esha and Qiong Li were stopped by ten Honored Kings and several Soul Emperors. Elders such as Bai Chen, Yin Ye, and Qin Chuan and others stopped the three Dark Lords.
They are outnumbered, so the King and the warriors must fight alongside them, and they must stop the three Dark Lords.
On the battlefield, the sky was filled with sand and black fog, but it could not block the light of the Sun Seal.
Bai Chen's eyes were sharp and his figure was like a ghost, and every dodge and counterattack was just right.
The noble kings are surrounded by brilliant soul power and the aura of laws, which interweave with the black light of the dark lords, forming a picture of light and darkness.
In the wind and sand, the light of the Sun Seal penetrated everything, illuminating the battlefield shrouded in darkness, like a flame of hope that would never go out.
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