Li Bingwei's desperate cries echoed in the empty night sky.
An Qingyu gripped the staff in her hand and rushed towards Good, her body trembling. She was going crazy. She was going to break down.
Chen Tianming fell to the ground coldly. An Qingyu felt like she had lost the most precious thing in the world.
She had lost the will to live.
"Sister Bingwei, run!" An Qingyu shouted.
She had already thrown an energy fireball at Good.
An Qingyu had condensed all of her magical power into a fireball.
But this fireball was shattered by Good with a wave of his hand.
"Little girl, you think you can touch me with this? Don't you know how to spell the word 'death'? "Good walked toward An Qingyu step by step.
An Qingyu stared at him in fear, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Tears streamed down An Qingyu's face.
Death was also a fear to her.
But the fear before death was far greater than the fear of death itself.
Despair!
Endless despair.
"Go to hell."
Good let out a loud roar and punched straight at An Qingyu with his iron fist.
But.
All of a sudden.
In an instant.
In an instant.
With a loud bang, a golden light suddenly fell from Li Bingwei's body.
Immediately after, Li Bingwei's inner core suddenly broke through the air and flew proudly into the sky like a meteor. It drew a beautiful arc in the night sky and fell into the darkness.
"What is that?" Good was stunned. He turned to look at the night sky.
Li Bingwei was shocked. She gaped at her little mouth.
An Qingyu had already collapsed on the ground. She lay beside Chen Tianming and could not stop crying.
"Ye Luo is here." Li Bingwei said excitedly.
"Ye Luo? How can he be so fast? "Good was shocked. His face darkened.
At this moment, a golden light slowly walked out from the darkness of Tian Hong Academy.
It was a human figure.
The figure's entire body was covered in golden light as he walked out of the darkness step by step.
Following his appearance, the entire Tian Hong Academy seemed to be enveloped by a powerful aura. This aura was so oppressive that it made it hard for everyone to breathe.
"Ye Luo." Li Bingwei said excitedly.
He was right.
It was Yeh Luo.
The man who walked out of the darkness was the lover she had been searching for, her man, her husband.
Li Bingwei was excited.
She could not hide her excitement.
"Ye Luo."
Li Bingwei finally cried out and threw herself towards Yeh Luo with a tear-stained face.
Li Bingwei rushed into his arms.
Warmth.
Comfort.
Comfort.
All of her fears vanished the moment she touched his body.
We're safe.
Li Bingwei calmed down, hugged the man tightly, and closed her eyes.
The man held her in his arms and kept caressing her hair.
Li Bingwei enjoyed it very much. The fire of love that had been suppressed for so many years was completely released at this moment.
"Weiwei, you've suffered." The man pushed Li Bingwei away and held her face with both hands.
Li Bingwei's face was full of tears as she looked at her lover in front of her.
"You know all this? Do you know how I've endured all these years for you? "Li Bingwei said while crying.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a good man. I'm not a good husband or a good father."
"You've never kept your promises," Li Bingwei said while crying.
The man closed his eyes and hugged Li Bingwei again.
Li Bingwei curled up in his arms, her face full of enjoyment.
"You're Yeh Luo? You don't look as powerful as the Queen said. "Just then, Good's voice came from not far away. There was a hint of mockery in his voice.
Hearing Good's words, Li Bingwei pulled herself out of Yeh Luo's arms and said, "Hubby, this man is called Good. He works for Du Lingshuang. His men killed all the teachers and students in Tian Hong Academy. Only Qingyu and I are left."
Yeh Luo smiled at Li Bingwei.
However, Yeh Luo ignored Goode's words and walked towards An Qingyu.
An Qingyu knelt beside Chen Tianming, her face covered in tears.
Yeh Luo walked over and An Qingyu raised her head to look at him.
"Brother Yeh Luo, you're finally here," An Qingyu said.
"I'm sorry, Qingyu. I'm late. Let me see your friend," Yeh Luo said.
An Qingyu nodded. Yeh Luo walked over and placed a hand on Chen Tianming's body.
Yeh Luo closed his eyes. Just then, two words came out of Yeh Luo's mouth. "Create!"
Yeh Luo placed a hand on the ground.
Whoosh!
Endless golden light shone.
Runes began to form.
The spirits of all things, the spirits of the earth, the spirits of the sky, the spirits of the rivers, the spirits of the mountains, and the spirits of all things were wrapped up in that golden light. Within that golden light were worlds, all things, the void, the universe, the Sovereign Lord, and all living beings.
These streams of spiritual energy flowed into the earth.
Soon after, a white light rose from the ground of Tian Hong Academy like a thin mist.
The mist seemed to have covered Tian Hong Academy.
The mist enveloped all living beings in Tian Hong Academy.
Those who lost their lives, those who didn't, were all enveloped in the white light.
Then.
Slowly, the white light flowed into the bodies of these living beings.
Then.
The corpses lying on the ground quickly recovered from their wounds. Their souls seemed to have returned to their bodies.
In a few short minutes, all the dead began to move. Then, under the white light, they sat up.
"I … I thought I was dead?"
"How did I come back to life?"
"I'm alive again?"
The dead teachers and students sat up, looking at their hands.
Chen Tianming also slowly opened his eyes, his face full of confusion.
"Qingyu, I … what happened to me?"
"Tianming, you're awake? You're awake? That's great, you're alive. "An Qingyu excitedly hugged Chen Tianming.
Everyone turned to look at Yeh Luo.
Yeh Luo had already stood up.
He was like an angel.
No.
He was the creator.
He was the ruler of all things. He was creating the Heavenly Dao.
"Uncle Mo, Teacher Mingxue, you're both alive too. That's great." An Qingyu saw the two people walking over and ran over excitedly.
Everyone stood up.
At this moment, Yeh Luo was still expressionless.
He raised his head to look at the night sky.
"Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night." Yeh Luo said calmly.
"Bastard, stop showing off in front of an expert. Let me see what you're made of."
Goode bellowed and charged towards Yeh Luo.
"Slash!"
A sword hum could be heard. The Pure Yang Sword appeared out of nowhere and a head was thrown into the air.
"No … impossible."
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