"God, please save us!"
"Can you really bear to watch us all die? God, please open your eyes and save us!"
"Oh God, is it really okay for you to treat us like this?"
Cries of pleas, the carnage of demons, and the soaring flames filled the entire world, sounding particularly jarring in the darkness.
Xiao Tiandao narrowed his eyes, watching the scene unfold before him, unmoved.
Wei Wenru is still pushing forward under immense pressure. She can't fall down; she can still hold on!
Behind her were her fallen junior brothers and sisters, and the sect leaders whose life force had been drained. Her junior brother, Le Xi, stood back to back with her, covered in blood but still fighting.
They didn't fall!
This time, it's her turn to protect everyone, not to sacrifice Wanwan!
An hour later, Chen Zhoubai stood up, carrying the black mist and the little life force left, while he and several elders fought with all their might to protect their disciple.
They were all willing to sacrifice themselves to protect their loved ones and the common people!
However, their strength was ultimately limited, and even the strongest people could not withstand such a high-intensity battle. They soon collapsed from exhaustion.
Chen Zhoubai's gaze remained fixed ahead, on his sect's successor, his pride, and the junior disciple he had watched grow up.
At this moment, her eyes were closed, her face was deathly pale, and she stood at the very front, covered in blood.
Her meteor sword was covered in blood, yet it remained standing, sustaining her will. Her face was etched with pain, but she did not back down.
The blue and white light intertwined, illuminating Wei Wenru's resolute face; it was truly poignant and beautiful.
She is his pride, his hope, and his glory!
"Could it be that we really persisted in the wrong way?"
But doesn't Bailong's resentment mean that she doesn't want to be sacrificed?
All of this is because she was forced to sacrifice herself, which led to her current state. We cannot follow in the footsteps of our predecessors and suffer such torment life after life. Our dragon cub cannot become like this! Chen Zhoubai's voice was choked with sobs.
"Hahahaha, too late, it's all too late. What's the use of regret? It's useless!" The skeleton laughed arrogantly. It loved to see the painful and regretful faces of these people. No matter how many times it could do it all over again, it would still love to see it!
Suddenly, the black mist burst through the sky, overturning Xiao Tiandao, taking a dragon head from his arms, and quickly leaving.
This attack further weakened the deathly aura emanating from it, preventing the black mist from directly confronting Little Heavenly Dao. Similarly, Little Heavenly Dao could only suppress the black mist, preventing it from breaking out.
The two checked and balanced each other, resulting in a stalemate.
The dragon head landed, and the skeleton caught it and put it back on its head. "Hahahaha, it's been hundreds of thousands of years, and you've finally returned my head. Tsk tsk, it stinks, the stinks of the Heavenly Dao!"
It suddenly flew into a rage, its cultivation level surged, and its aura soared into the sky.
Then it crashed violently towards Wei Wenru's direction, knocking down countless trees along the way, sending leaves flying everywhere. Enveloped in black mist, everything was corroded, and when it reached Wei Wenru, she was completely surrounded by the black mist.
She wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. Her body felt as if it were stuck in a swamp, and she couldn't move at all.
Moreover, Wei Wenru's life force is rapidly dissipating!
She opened her mouth but kept spitting out blood...
"Ahhh! Wen Ru, stop!" Chen Zhoubai roared like a madman, trying to rush forward to stop it, but the black mist was too strong, and he could not resist it. He could only watch helplessly as his junior disciple was swallowed up.
And he, too, could not escape death.
"Senior sister, senior sister!" Le Xi rushed over, only to be trapped in the black mist as well, and the same fate wasfallen him.
"Hehe, what a touching display of brotherhood! Little White Dragon, aren't you coming? It's alright, I can torment you a little longer, hee hee hee hee!" White Bone twisted its head, extremely happy. It had waited for so many years, and finally it had arrived. Today, it would seal its memories in its mind and enjoy them slowly in the future!
With a "bang," the black mist was shattered in one move, and a dazzling white light shone in the sky.
A slender figure walked step by step from outside the arena into the black mist. She reached out and grabbed a magic wand, and after merging with it, the calm white light on her body grew more and more intense.
A figure descended from the sky, dressed in a blue shirt, her eyes sweeping over the surrounding crowd with a cold, angry, and sorrowful gaze.
She possessed a unique aura, an ethereal quality that seemed untouched by worldly concerns.
A sense of ethereal emptiness washed over her, and a dazzling white light emanated from her, rapidly devouring the black mist emanating from everyone.
Then, the surrounding black mist swarmed towards her and was continuously devoured by her.
Part of the purified spiritual energy, turning into pure white, drifted into the distance.
Her figure was also constantly being stimulated and stretched.
A dying man, watching that familiar figure constantly changing, wants to cry and shout, but ultimately is powerless to utter a sound.
"Little White Dragon!"
"Junior Sister!"
"Wanwan!"
Only those who were still alive screamed in anguish after the black mist over them dissipated, their joy mingled with immense pain.
The wand in Nian Wanzhou's hand was inlaid with a white gemstone, which was her breastplate. She had modified it to be a source of power, making it easier to unleash greater strength.
"I'm sorry everyone, I'm late." She smiled gently and sweetly, but no one dared to ignore the scar on the corner of her mouth.
That smile made those around her instantly forget the terror they had just experienced, and their eyes gradually regained their clarity.
"Wanwan, hurry up and go! Hurry up and go!" Yuheng looked at her daughter with tears streaming down her face. Was she ultimately destined to die?
Chen Zhoubai was also in tears, but he knew this was not the time to grieve. "What are you doing here now? Are you really going to be a foolish sacrifice? You can't, you can't do this, you'll fall into an even more painful cycle, Nian Wanzhou!"
What are you doing back here!
"I've come back to save you! I've been hiding for so long, just to find the best way to save you. I'm absolutely certain that for you, for my parents, my senior brothers and sisters, my adoptive father, and my sect leader, I can do a lot!" Her words were light, as if she were doing something very simple.
"Wanwan..." Wei Wenru lay on the ground, calling out weakly. She wanted to cry but couldn't.
Le Xi said the same thing: "Wanwan, what brings you here? See, I did a good job, didn't I? I didn't do anything wrong."
He seemed to be in a near-death state, babbling incoherently: "If I could turn back time, I would definitely shut my mouth when I first met you, when I was so reckless and arrogant. That way, I might still have a chance to confess my feelings to you properly."
Le Xi had several large holes in her body, from which blood and flesh seeped out continuously; her life force had almost vanished...
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