Chapter Fifty-One: A Life Hanging by a Thread
A sweet and pungent taste filled her throat, a thread of blood trickled down from the corner of her lips, staining the front of her clothes crimson. Ling Wu Xiang was directly stunned into a daze, her brain throbbing with an intense pain like needles stabbing, her vision blurry, unable to see anything.
"Terrible!" Ling Wu's body shape was unstable, and with a stumble in mid-air, his spiritual power weakened. The flame wings on his back could no longer support him, and he suddenly vanished. His small body, like a kite that had its string cut, fell headfirst from the air!
Silk
The python swung its tail, letting out a sharp and eerie hiss, as the rolled-up gusts of wind howled through the surrounding trees. The giant tail swept out like a black iron whip, striking towards the descending flow of light. Titan was enraged, swinging his arm to strike Ling Wudao with two devastating attacks, accompanied by terrifying whirlwinds and a turquoise-colored wave of energy that struck at the same point!
"Boom——"
Ling Wushuang's body was tightly locked in mid-air, as if he had fallen into a muddy pit. His chest cavity churned with blood and gas, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, yet he remained eerily calm. The mysterious energy within him and the vital energy of the thousand-mile-long vines rapidly circulated, and with one slight instability, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. With great effort, he raised his hands, and flames suddenly appeared.
A fierce gust of wind sweeps in, a terrifying wave of attack energy, rushing right at you!
"It's over!" Ling Wu Xuan gritted his teeth, facing the joint attack of the two Sacred Domain Xuan Beasts. His pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip as the overwhelming wave of air rushed towards him like thunder and lightning, engulfing his small figure in an instant, leaving him on the brink of death!
"You seem quite capable of getting into trouble, little guy's got a lot of guts"
Suddenly, a low and muffled laugh echoed in my ears, with slow and deep words, a cold and dull voice, yet carrying an unstoppable momentum. The wind stopped and the clouds dispersed, and in an instant, the surrounding air seemed to solidify into substance.
One breath destroys all phenomena!
One word can stop slaughter!
It can be imagined how powerful the strength of the incoming person is.
"Who?" The words had barely left his lips when Ling Wusuo's waist suddenly tightened, and before he could react, a delicate black cloak enveloped him, and his slender body was instantly drawn into a broad embrace. The cold tone of voice carried an inexplicable meaning, "It's you again."
Ling Wushuang's eyes widened in surprise, her clear eyes narrowing slightly as they suddenly collided with a pair of dark red, handsome eyes. The temperature was chilling to the extreme, as if everything had not been taken into account, and a hint of a smile lingered, barely visible, leaving Ling Wushuang wavering between illusion and reality.
In the night sky, a man stood with his feet empty, his figure slender and tall, his shoulders like willow branches. He wore a delicate black robe, his long hair unbound, casually scattered over his shoulders, winding down to his waist, the tip of which had a mysterious red glow, like burning flames. His eyebrows were straight, his nose was high, and his thin lips were vermilion red.
His handsome face, with sharp features, was like a hell flower stained with blood, charming and unparalleled, domineering and arrogant, yet making people feel extremely dangerous!
"It's you......" Ling Wu Shuang's voice was filled with shock, it was that man, the one who in the Forest of Sunset, killed three peak gods with a single move!
Lou Junyan's thin lips curled up, but it made people feel that he wasn't smiling. Behind him, a black horn flashed, and a pair of giant wings, several meters wide, spread out with a loud noise. A mysterious aura surrounded them, forming a black-purple light circle that enveloped the two of them. The two small hills-like Sacred Domain Beasts, the humanoid Titan and the Heaven-Devouring Python, did not expect another human to suddenly appear halfway. However, facing the figure walking in mid-air, the two Sacred Domain Beasts couldn't help but feel endless fear in their hearts.
This man is unbeatable!
Lou Junyan's dark eyes rolled, glancing at the two-headed Sacred Domain Xuan Beast, coldly snorting, "A mere Sacred Domain"
Ling Wushuang was honestly staying in Lou Junyan's arms, being held by one of his strong arms, and she didn't feel anything wrong, but when she heard these words, her blood rushed up and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
In his eyes, what is a sacred domain? To humans, this is the highest realm of the Mystic Beast! What is not trivial about that?
"Roar——"
Silk
For hundreds of years, the two-headed Sacred Beast roamed the Forest of Sunset, except for the oldest one in the deepest part, when had it ever been treated with such disdain? Feeling Lord Lou's cold and indifferent words, it suddenly became enraged, letting out a heaven-shaking roar. The dignity of the Sacred Beast would not tolerate the provocation of insignificant humans!
The holy beast's rage, the power to split the sea and cut off the river, the human-shaped Titan swung its wooden stick, the silver horn on the head of the swallowing heaven python appeared, the two-headed sacred domain beast joined forces, with a wild roar, a shocking howl, covered in dark green aura all over its body, charged towards the figure in mid-air!
"With an icy tone, a slender hand emerged from the dark cloak, with a deep blue aura in its palm, swirling like unraveling silk threads. In an instant, it condensed into a light ball and shot out of his hand, carrying an unstoppable momentum, hurtling towards the two Sacred Domain beasts charging at him!"
"Boom——"
A brilliant light burst forth, like a pair of gigantic hands supporting the sky, lightly and casually slapping down onto the two Dark Beasts!
"Roar——"
Frightful howls, yet with a hint of tragic meaning, two mountain-like Sacred Domain Xuan Beasts flew out and heavily smashed into a mountain hundreds of meters away, causing massive rocks to collapse and cover them. Amidst the dust-filled air, only a segment of the Swallowing Heaven Python's tail was visible.
Ling Wushuang raised an eyebrow, glancing at the man's sharp profile, her eyes widening in shock. This man, just how powerful was he? These were two Saint Domain Mystic Beasts, the most formidable existence among Mystic Beasts, and yet for him, it seemed as easy as swatting a cucumber.
Could it be that this guy is a humanoid divine beast?
Lou Junyan swept his sleeve, and the rocks and grass were cut like a knife, layer by layer, revealing the bodies of two Holy Domain Xuan beasts in no time. However, they had been blasted with injuries all over their bodies, and their fur was stained with blood.
"Hoo-hoo——"
"Softly..."
The humanoid Titan's breathing was heavy and labored, panting roughly, almost on its last breath.
"Two choices" Lou Junyan's feet made a few light steps, and in the next instant, he appeared above them. His eyes were dark red, but cold and stern, like a crimson flame wrapped in thousand-year-old ice. He said in a cold voice: "Die immediately, or hand over your Soul Pearl."
Both of the two-headed Xuan beasts had already reached the Sacred Realm level, so they naturally understood human language. The huge beast eyes met for a moment, and then handed over a Soul Pearl? The massive body still had a hint of trembling intention, wouldn't that mean being controlled by humans all their lives? But this human was really too powerful, fundamentally not needing them at all.
"Live or die" a cold voice, with an overbearing manner, decisive and ruthless, leaving no room for argument!
The two-headed Sacred Domain Mystic Beast, although unwilling, had no choice but to submit to such a powerful human. Compared to death, it was naturally better to choose the former. For the mystic beasts that had lived for hundreds of years, they were even more afraid of death than humans. Therefore, the two-headed mystic beast did not dare to think too much and opened its mouth to spit out a wisp of mystic energy. In the air, it slowly condensed into two beads the size of chicken eggs: one deep black and one earthy yellow. The two beads flew high into the sky.
Lou Junyan's thin lips curled up slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he beckoned. However, when two streaks of light shot into Ling Wusong's eyebrows, the two sacred beasts almost popped their eyeballs out!
