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916: The Fall of Zhang Haiwang

The Sea King's hollow eyes, which had originally emitted a chilling, ghostly light, now rapidly lost their luster, becoming dull and lifeless like dust-covered glass beads.

That massive body lost the support of its power, like a tower that had lost its Foundation, and began to plummet toward the chaotic energy turbulence below, creating a whistling sound as it fell.

He was dead!

The Sea King had been directly executed by Li Wuji with absolute power.

Li Wuji's figure appeared exceptionally upright on the battlefield; his eyes revealed a hint of coldness and determination, as if everything was under his control.

Ding Lingxuan's face was full of ferocity and pain; it was not just the Sea King, even her own Divine Soul was affected just like the Sea King's.

However, she had long been prepared for this; before coming here, she had paid a great price to cast a secret technique.

It sealed her Divine Soul and Physical Body; only in this way could she reduce Li Wuji's control!

But even so, she was still affected, and her ongoing act of devouring was interrupted.

"Blood Consort?!"

She looked with astonishment at the Sea King falling downwards, her mouth slightly agape, as if wanting to say something, but she was too shocked by this sudden turn of events to speak.

Her hands trembled slightly in the air, and the power she had originally gathered dissipated at this moment.

"Now! Strike!"

Bai Yuan and Baili Ziyuan were no ordinary figures; they possessed keen insight and decisive judgment, instantly seizing this fleeting opportunity in battle.

Their figures flashed like ghosts, arriving at the appropriate position.

Two peerless sword beams, infused with all their power, resembled a startling swan cutting through the long night; they carried a sharp Aura and dazzling light, fiercely striking the Sinking Touch, which had become fragile after losing its source of power due to the Sea King losing control.

*Chi la! Chi la!*

With two crisp sounds, the two viscous, cold tentacles snapped in response.

The moment the tentacles broke, a black mist seemed to diffuse from the severed ends, emitting a nauseating odor.

The severed tentacles turned into two pools of murky, rapidly evaporating blood, leaving faint traces in the air that quickly disappeared.

Once the restraints were removed, the feeling of weakness from being frantically devoured on Dragon Xuanyuan's body suddenly eased.

His originally pale complexion gradually regained a hint of color, and his body was no longer as precarious as before.

Although he was still heavily injured and his power had dropped by nearly half, that unyielding will, like charcoal fueled by hot blood, blazed fiercely once again.

He straightened his chest, and his eyes radiated a determined light once more, as if telling everyone that he would not be easily defeated.

"Bastard!"

Ding Lingxuan was completely enraged!

Her eyes burned with fury, and her long hair danced wildly in the gale.

Seeing the cooked duck fly away, the anger in her heart reached its peak.

The Golden Devouring Python solidified once more; its body shimmered with dazzling golden light, and every scale seemed to contain powerful strength.

It turned its snake head, carrying monstrous ferocity, and lunged straight at Li Wuji, whose Aura had also dropped and who was still clutching the Skeleton finger bone tightly.

"Li Wuji, do you really think I'm afraid of you? I'll kill you, this troublesome guy, right now!"

Ding Lingxuan roared loudly, her voice echoing across the battlefield.

Her hands quickly formed seals, and the Golden Devouring Python's speed increased, resembling a golden lightning bolt as it charged toward Li Wuji.

"Protect the Master!"

Shadow was the first to react; his figure instantly became blurred, and the Shadow Blade turned into a black curtain to block the front.

That black curtain flickered with an eerie light, as if it could devour everything.

Zhu Jianhua's blood and Qi surged throughout his body; his body underwent a strange transformation, turning into a ferocious blood beast to actively meet the golden snake phantom.

A purple light flashed in his eyes, and he let out a low roar; the muscles on his body bulged, and the Skeletons on his back shone with a cold, piercing light.

Yue Shan flashed one step in front of Li Wuji; he took a deep breath, and his remaining power condensed into phantom images of mountains.

Those mountain phantoms were towering and magnificent, emitting a heavy sense of oppression.

Luyin, Ning Qiancheng, Yang Shuo—all the Sequencer disregarded their own injuries, erupting with all their power to withstand this attack.

Their faces were filled with determination and resolve, as if they had already disregarded life and death.

"Big Brother!"

Even Li Mingxuan was greatly alarmed, his eyes filled with worry and anxiety.

He disregarded everything else, raised his spear, and blocked in front of Li Wuji; the spear in his hand glinted coldly in the sunlight.

Boom!

The Devouring Python slammed fiercely into the Sequencer' joint defense.

The immense impact caused the surrounding air to vibrate violently, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Shadow's Shadow Blade shattered instantly, and he flew backward like a broken sack, his shadow body flickering unsteadily.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his body tottering.

Much of Zhu Jianhua's flesh and blood body was crushed by the impact; he let out a painful grunt, fell heavily to the ground, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Yue Shan's mountain phantoms were covered in cracks, as if they would collapse at any moment.

The defense line was instantly on the verge of shattering!

Meanwhile, Li Wuji pulled Li Mingxuan to his side; his movements were crisp and efficient, and there was not a trace of panic in his eyes.

At the same time, two figures suddenly appeared, and facing the golden snake phantom, the two of them struck directly.

"Blade and Sword, Void Slash!"

"Divine Demon, Prison Suppression!"

The two were none other than Luo Xiu and Galan, who had already recovered from some of their injuries.

Galan held a blade and a sword; as she brandished them, two slashes were unleashed, cutting toward the golden snake phantom.

Murderous intent exploded in Luo Xiu's eyes, and a huge divine demon phantom appeared behind him; the divine demon phantom emitted a powerful Aura and suppressed it toward the golden snake phantom.

With a roar, the golden snake phantom disintegrated, turning into streaks of golden light that dissipated in the air.

Their attacks did not lose momentum, continuing to strike toward Ding Lingxuan.

Luo Xiu and Galan's figures approached Ding Lingxuan like ghosts; their eyes revealed determined killing intent, vowing to defeat Ding Lingxuan.

"Lord Galan! Lord Luo Xiu!"

Shadow, Zhu Jianhua, and the other Sequencer seemed to be in a desperate situation, unable to see a glimmer of hope.

However, when they saw the familiar and reassuring figures of Galan and Luo Xiu, a light of survival burst forth in their eyes.

These two, who could be called the top existences among the Sequencer, had finally arrived at this most critical and crucial moment!

Galan stood tall with steady footsteps, stepping to Li Wuji's side in one stride.

As her foot landed, an invisible yet incredibly powerful Domain instantly spread out.

This Domain was like a huge and sturdy protective shield, completely enveloping Li Mingxuan and the nearby Sequencer who were severely injured and on the verge of death.

Under the protection of this Domain, they seemed to feel a warm yet powerful force, and the pressure in their hearts was greatly relieved.

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