947: Zhang told her to shut up!

Bai Yuan and Baili Ziyuan joined forces, yet they were actually being suppressed step by step, constantly forced back.

Their footsteps grew heavier and heavier, each step feeling as if they were treading on thousand-pound boulders.

They were getting closer and closer to Dragon Xuanyuan, and Dragon Xuanyuan's expression became increasingly solemn; he knew full well that once they were defeated, he would be forced to use his Divided Soul to resist.

But seeing Blood Consort and—

"Roar! Death to those who stand in my way!"

Hu Lai suddenly swung a claw, shaking off Bai Yuan's longsword with such force that a sharp pain shot through Bai Yuan's arm.

His other arm twisted eerily, snaking past Baili Ziyuan's scythe block like a python, and smashed a fierce elbow strike into Baili Ziyuan's chest!

Bang!

Baili Ziyuan let out a muffled groan, his entire body flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Although he had used etherealization in time to shed most of the force, he still felt as if his internal organs had been displaced; his face turned ashen, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, an inevitable lag appeared in Bai Yuan's sword momentum.

A flash of worry crossed his eyes; for a duel between top experts, this slight hesitation was undoubtedly fatal.

It was this very moment of hesitation!

A fierce light erupted in Hu Lai's eyes. His body, fused with the traits of the Earth-Splitting Rhino, delivered a violent headbutt that carried an overwhelming Aura, slamming fiercely into Bai Yuan's sword screen!

Boom!

The sword screen shattered, the broken sword light scattering in all directions like falling stars.

Bai Yuan could no longer hold on, spraying blood as he was thrown backward, crashing heavily not far in front of Dragon Xuanyuan.

His body rolled several times on the ground, struggling to get up, his eyes revealing a hint of resentment and helplessness.

Having repelled two great enemies in an instant, the mutated Hu Lai let out a roar of impending victory, a roar filled with triumph and madness.

His terrifying giant claw, covered in scales and bone spurs, once again condensed a world-destroying power, a power that seemed capable of tearing through space itself.

His giant claw lunged toward the nearby Dragon Xuanyuan and the floating imperial seal of china!

It seemed no one could stop him anymore!

Dragon Xuanyuan naturally noticed this. He sighed in his heart and prepared to tank the hit, because no matter what, he had to suppress and kill these two Alien Monarchs.

Just as the mutated Hu Lai's destructive giant claw was about to shred the golden protective light around Dragon Xuanyuan and interrupt the suppression of the imperial seal of china at the critical moment—

"Father!!!"

A clear yet indescribably anxious and pained cry, like the sharp chirp of a bird piercing through a violent storm, suddenly rang out from the edge of the battlefield!

The voice wasn't particularly loud, yet it seemed to contain a peculiar power, causing the mutated Hu Lai's massive body in its berserk state to suddenly freeze!

That terrifying sharp claw, which was only millimeters away from the golden light, came to a dead stop in mid-air!

He slowly and with extreme difficulty turned his head, his crimson beast pupils—filled with Chaos and tyranny—looking toward the source of the sound.

At the edge of the battlefield, space rippled slightly, and the figure of a young girl dressed in plain white martial attire quietly appeared.

Her face was peerlessly beautiful, her features seventy to eighty percent similar to Leng Ningbing's, yet appearing more youthful and delicate; at this moment, her face was pale.

Her eyes, clear as autumn water, were filled with shock, pain, disbelief, and deep worry, staring fixedly at the no-longer-human Hu Lai.

It was precisely the daughter of Hu Lai and Leng Ningbing—Leng Qingying!

"Father... is it you? How... how did you become like this?!"

Leng Qingying's voice trembled. Looking at that familiar yet strange and terrifying figure, tears instantly filled her eyes.

The father in her memory, who was paranoid yet still doted on her—how could he have turned into this monster before her eyes, possessed only by the desire for slaughter and destruction?

"Qing... ying..."

From the mutated Hu Lai's throat came a string of blurred, indistinct syllables mixed with beastly growls.

Those mad, crimson beast pupils flickered and struggled violently as a trace of clarity and shock belonging to 'Hu Lai' tried with great difficulty to break through the drowning bestiality.

His daughter's appearance was like a key, instantly touching the softest, most inviolable corner deep within his heart.

She was the crystallization of his and Leng Ningbing's love, the existence he wanted to protect even if he fell into the abyss.

To resurrect Leng Ningbing, he could sacrifice everything, including himself, but absolutely not his daughter!

And he absolutely could not let his daughter see his current hideous appearance!

"Roar... shouldn't... have come... go!"

Hu Lai's consciousness was struggling fiercely, his voice intermittent and filled with pain and anxiety.

The violent Aura around him began to become unstable; the power of the beast soul he had forcibly fused seemed to conflict due to the violent fluctuations of the host's mind.

This sudden turn of events left everyone on the field stunned.

Bai Yuan seized the opportunity to flash between Dragon Xuanyuan and Hu Lai, looking at the suddenly appearing Leng Qingying with a complex gaze.

Baili Ziyuan also steadied himself, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His grayish-white pupils looked at Leng Qingying and then at Hu Lai, whose Aura was fluctuating violently; he seemed lost in thought and temporarily ceased his attack.

Elder Antu, Elder Wang Er, Jian Changsheng of the Beast God Sect, as well as Zhou Zhentian, Du Xiao, and others also stopped their hands one after another.

"Take Xiao Ying away!"

Jian Changsheng's eyes flickered as he sent a voice transmission to Elder Wang Er beside him. Elder Wang Er did not hesitate and flew directly toward Leng Qingying.

"Father! Wake up quickly! Look at what you've become! If Mother wakes up and sees you like this, how sad would she be?! How much pain would she feel?!"

Leng Qingying cried out. Ignoring the danger, she ran forward. "Don't keep making mistakes! I beg of you! Please stop!"

Every word was like a heavy hammer, smashing fiercely against Hu Lai's struggling mind.

"Ning Bing... sad... pain... no... NO!!!"

"Qing... Qingying... go, I... will bring... Mama... back... go!"

Hu Lai clutched his mutated, hideous head and let out a roar of extreme agony.

Bestiality and humanity clashed madly within his body. That terrifying power approaching the third-rank Peak began to backlash. Blood seeped from beneath the scales and bone spurs on his body, and his Aura became extremely chaotic and unstable.

He wanted to resurrect Leng Ningbing for that warmth and love he had regained, to make up for his regrets, and to let his daughter have a mother again...

Leng Qingying's appearance and her blood-weeping cries were like a powerful light of purification, shining into his dark heart filled with bestiality and obsession, triggering the most violent chain reaction.

The scene, due to this sudden variable, fell into an eerie and tense standoff.

Everyone's gaze was focused on the mutated figure clutching his head in painful roars and the white-clothed girl whose tears fell like rain.

"Hu Lai, do you really want to watch your wife die before your eyes?"

Blood Consort saw that success was in sight and hadn't expected it to be disrupted by some little girl from nowhere. Now that things had come to this, how could she give up?

Immediately, she looked toward Ding Lingxuan nearby; she knew that some of the other's methods were superior to hers.

"Make her shut up, otherwise all our plans will vanish into thin air, and we won't even be able to keep this part of the remnant soul!"