Chapter 344: One Failure, Another Failure
Chapter 344: One Failure, Another Failure
"Yu Shi, who is he and what role does he play in this farce?"
Li Nian asked.
Yu Shi silently moved a few meters away from the Book of Heaven and Earth. "Jing Yuan Supreme God, the last god of the ancient times, wields the World Purifying Azure Lotus Lamp and possesses boundless magical powers."
"What would happen if he died?" Li Nian was not surprised and asked
"No... No way, the way of heaven will collapse. Without the Supreme God of Realm Yuan, order will collapse and the three realms will be in chaos. I'm afraid it's possible to reopen it directly."
Li Nian's fingertips paused for a moment, but he remained silent.
"Master, he actually seems to care about you very much. He is reluctant to use you as a sacrifice, so I'm afraid he is looking for other ways."
"Oh? Didn't you say this was the only way to summon five lotus seeds?"
"Uh...if it was anyone else, then there would really be no hope. But he is a Realm Supreme God, so maybe there really is a way."
Li Nian was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that Su Yu's breathing was rapid and short, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.
At the same time, a fragile, illusory soul seemed to float out, paused slightly in the air, and then stuck to her accurately.
"Well……!"
Li Nian's eyes suddenly widened, and an electric current spread from her fingertips to her whole body. A tidal wave of numbness swept over her, gentle but irresistible.
"let me go!!"
The spirit was unreasonable and stubborn, clinging to her tightly, as if absorbing sweet juice, and their auras gradually merged into one.
Li Nian felt a trembling sensation from the inside out, and her watery eyes were filled with a moist light. Her body fell limply into his arms, trembling uncontrollably.
It’s too much… She can’t bear it anymore…!
"You...wake up, uh...bastard, let me go...ah!"
Li Nian's face was flushed, her eyes were filled with spring water, sparkling and about to overflow, her fair face was covered with beads of sweat, and her lower lip was tightly bitten.
Soul connection...
If possible, Li Nian would like to stab him again.
But now I have no strength and am at the mercy of others.
"Yushi, help me... I can't do it anymore, pull him away from me..."
Her pupils were dilated, and her pink fingertips were weakly grasping the corner of his clothes. She could only cry for help.
Yu Shi was completely stunned. Is this… is this Realm of Supreme God so powerful? Even when he was half dead, he could still accurately locate and find Li Nian.
This is really a gangster. The owner is so angry that he will probably stab him again later.
Don’t look at anything indecent, don’t listen to anything indecent. Yu Shi turned around quickly, blocking her five senses, and finally told Li Nian mercilessly.
"Master, this... unless you can suppress his spirit yourself, there's nothing I can do. You... just wish for the best."
Li Nian: “…”
Are you kidding? That is the soul of the Supreme God Jingyuan. Apart from Li Nian, who else can withstand it? Once he gets close, he will be reduced to ashes.
Li Nian's long hair was scattered in his arms, the corners of his eyes were a faint pink, he was breathing slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingertips.
She realized it too late, and she suffered one failure after another, and she never learned her lesson.
Then, consciousness gradually blurred and fell into darkness.
Mists of varying thickness floated in and swirled around, making the flowers and trees seem covered with a layer of gauze, appearing vague and ethereal.
The demon world.
Yun Che frowned as he looked at Jiang Yuxia, who lay unconscious beside the bed. His handsome face was so dark that ink could have dripped out of it.
His clothes were almost dyed red, and were covered with scars. There were few healthy spots on his body, which made Yun Che even angrier.
He stood quietly, his white and slender bones protruding, his jawline tightly taut, his whole body filled with a murderous aura, icy and bone-chilling.
The damn demons actually dared to hurt his junior sister like this.
After a while, he closed his eyes tightly, walked to the side of the bed, lifted up his robe and sat down. The girl's breathing was light and her sleeping face was sweet, as if she was asleep.
In the previous few hours, he was closing his eyes to heal his wounds in the holy spring. Suddenly, a crack appeared in the space, and a person covered in blood fell out.
It was him... the one who was always thinking about her and couldn't bear to see her get hurt.
He obeyed his father's orders, respected Jiang Yuxia's choice, restrained himself, and endured it. Even though he missed her so much that he was going crazy, he never looked for her.
Yun Che lowered his eyelids and used his spiritual energy to warm his hands before carefully caressing Jiang Yuxia's pale face, his voice slightly choked.
"Is this how you take care of yourself? You're almost dead... How can I feel at ease with you?"
Jiang Yuxia lay quietly on the bed, her face pale without a trace of blood. The demon flower on her wrist glowed faintly, warming her body.
"I gave you the Demon Soul Flower, but you still let yourself become like this. It's really pitiful."
He gently held Jiang Yuxia's hand, leaned over slightly, and placed his warm lips on her wrist, his eyes always looking at her.
"Junior Sister, I'm sorry. I won't listen to you so much in the future."
"Boom!"
Loud noises continued to be heard in the Xize area outside Yunzhong City. It seemed as if a hole was blown open in the earth, and blood shot up into the sky.
Suifeng stood with his hands behind his back, the cold wind blowing the corners of his clothes. He looked solemn as he stood on the city wall, looking down at the battlefield not far away.
Corpses in tattered and blood-stained clothes were scattered all over the ground.
The broken limbs and arms were oozing scarlet blood.
Several figures in white stood quietly in the middle of it, sword lights roared out, drawing a sharp sword intent in the air.
Ye Zhanying's shuriken fell, and blood-colored petals fluttered down from the air.
She looked indifferent, turned her wrist, and swept the sword, knocking away dozens of demon soldiers in front of her.
Yanzhou, who was not far away, was holding a black sword, exuding a terrifying murderous aura. The sword in his hand slashed like flowing water.
Wherever the sword flashed, blood splattered.
Ning You, the demon clan's saint, held a long whip in one hand and swung it. A group of disciples were hit by the whip's tail, and the demonic energy seeped into their wounds.
Inch by inch, it corroded their skin.
"Ah-"
There were wailings everywhere, and several lives were lost in an instant.
This was a scene that had been happening frequently in the past few days. Yanzhou's eyes became fierce, and he stepped forward first with a long sword in hand. Ningyou sneered, and the two began to fight.
Yue Bei, Ye Zhanying and others didn't even have time to stop him. Yanzhou's cultivation was stuck at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and he was no match for the Demon Saint.
Moreover, ever since the sect leader allowed them to go to the battlefield, Yanzhou's murderous aura could hardly be concealed. He became increasingly uncalm and reckless in the past few days.
Li Nian and Jiang Yuxia were abducted by the demons, and their lives and deaths are unknown. They were warned not to act on their own, and have been under strict surveillance these days.
But Yanzhou was almost going crazy. He was waiting for no news from Li Nian, and the messages he sent fell on deaf ears. He could not get any reply from her.
Senior Brother Xu died, and Yuque Immortal Venerable, Li Nian and the other two are nowhere to be found.
Thinking of this, his movements became more fierce. Without dodging or evading, the sword flashed through the air, full of murderous intent.
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