"That idiot Abala is still fighting. He really is a pig."
"Didn't he notice the terrifying aura that flashed by on that human brat...?"
As Grey Spirit fled at top speed, she glanced back with lingering fear at the distant Thirteen Continents, whose outlines were now indistinct.
In just a few seconds.
Hui Lingling fled for tens of thousands of miles, not daring to utter a single unnecessary word as she left.
The reason is simple...
The aura that the human brat unintentionally revealed was far too terrifying for Gray Spirit.
Although on the surface...
The human kid released a healing-type wave.
However, as a member of the Holy Spirit Clan who had a deep understanding of the power system, and as a Dao Child of the Holy Spirit Clan, Hui Lingling could clearly sense it.
Beneath that healing fluctuation lies something hidden...
Ruthless, insane, and intensely painful!
That moment.
Hui Lingling was as if she had suddenly plunged her head into an ice bucket filled with ice in the sweltering heat.
My head is about to explode.
Even so, Hui Lingling dared not reveal the slightest flaw, putting on her acting skills to the extreme, fearing that the human brat might suddenly make a move.
"Fortunately, I ran decisively and fast..."
"The human race has actually produced such a terrifying Dao Child this year. I knew it. If we let the human race go unchecked for the sake of some points, something bad would definitely happen."
"Damn it, something really happened."
The gray spirit, enveloped in the gray fog, sighed helplessly.
He used to quite admire that pig.
Now, any fondness will fade like yesterday's breeze, never to be regained.
"We need to activate the Holy Spirit Summoning Order after we get back."
The aura surrounding Hui Lingling gradually turned cold and fierce.
"That human Dao Child is only so young, yet he already possesses such a terrifying aura. If he continues to grow, what will become of him?"
"It must be nipped in the bud..."
"Well...."
"Well!?"
After taking one last look back at the Thirteen Continents, Gray Spirit, who was about to continue her mad dash, suddenly froze in mid-air.
because....
A pale yellow, faint flame flickered quietly in front of him, swaying in the wind.
It was so close, it looked like it could be extinguished with a single breath and posed no threat whatsoever.
But Hui Lingling clearly remembered... that pale yellow flame was released by that human brat, Daozi.
Why....
This flame can keep up with him, and it's moving so fast that it can catch up with him!?
In an instant, countless questions exploded in Hui Lingling's mind.
At the same time, an extremely eerie sense of panic rose up, causing the gray mist around Gray Spirit to fluctuate constantly.
Just as Gray Spirit calmed down and prepared to retreat...
But it was already too late.
The pale yellow flame, which was almost within reach, suddenly lunged at the gray-faced man, giving him no room to dodge.
"No!!!"
At this moment, the eerie panic in Gray Spirit's heart reached its peak, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.
Immediately afterwards.
After a soft "poof" sound.
A series of "poof poof poof poof poof" sounds came one after another.
Moreover, it grew louder and more intense, like thunder that resounded throughout the heavens and earth, blooming wildly.
As for Gray Spirit, it completely lost its voice amidst this series of popping sounds.
Holy Spirit Civilization, the Way Child Ash Spirit.
At this moment, above this unnoticed world sea, it has fallen!
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The Thirteen Continents, streets littered with ruins.
More than half an hour has passed since the end of the first match.
The sounds of battle still echoed in the harbor, keeping the native inhabitants of the thirteen continents from showing their faces, and they could only watch quietly.
But thankfully...
The surrounding streets were basically beyond repair. Qiao Cheng's battle with Abala was not like the battle between Ya Baidi and Abala, where they fought and moved around without restraint.
So apart from the initial damage, there was basically no major damage to the port buildings afterwards.
This is also one of the reasons why Boss Ha didn't intervene in the battle after Grey Spirit ran away.
At this moment, there are only two audience members present.
One was Boss Ha, standing with his hands behind his back, exuding the air of a grandmaster, with a serious face and deep eyes.
The other was Li Qingyu, who sat atop the yellow sky, toying with a pale yellow flame in his palm, seemingly unconcerned.
"Boss Ha, how long do you think those two will keep fighting?"
Feeling a bit bored, Li Qingyu turned to Boss Ha beside him and asked.
To be honest, if Erha hadn't been completely left out of Li Qingyu's hands in the Ninth Universe, Li Qingyu would have seriously suspected that the Boss Ha in front of him was Erha reincarnated.
Damn it...
That black and white dog face was so serious.
It's really... inexplicably funny.
Li Qingyu's lips twitched slightly as he forced himself not to look at Boss Ha's face, because he was afraid that if he looked at him, he would suddenly burst out laughing, which would be extremely disrespectful to Wang.
"I must say, the stamina of these two Daoists is indeed quite impressive."
"He's been playing for so long, but he still doesn't seem tired at all. It looks like he could play for another hour without any problem."
Boss Ha spoke calmly, offering a brief comment while maintaining his expert demeanor.
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