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Home > Fantasy > The Alchemist God > Chapter 661

Chapter 661

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Although Yang Li possessed the Divine Wall ability, he was naturally unwilling to take the risk. In a hurry, he swung his head to the side and barely dodged the blade. However, the fire force produced by the rapid rotation of the Stellar Sword still tore open the Divine Wall beside Yang Li's cheek. Although it was only a centimeter long gap, blood had already appeared on Yang Li's cheek. To a Divine King, this was a great humiliation!

"You're courting death!"

Yang Li let out a shout and raised his ice sword to smash away the Stars Sword. The wind whistled past his ears. Lin Muyu held an inconspicuous dagger in her hand and slashed at Yang Li's neck. It was the Demonic Noise Blade!

For a moment, Yang Li complained incessantly in his heart. His strength was definitely above Lin Muyu's, but what could he do? This kid was like a desperate man. He didn't use any palm techniques at all, but each and every move was fatal. How was this a martial arts competition? It was more like a slaughter, a battle between beasts.

"Dang!"

Yang Li's wrist guard blocked the attack of the Demonic Noise Saber. He raised his leg and kicked at Lin Muyu's abdomen.

It was a simple kick, but the Divine Wave contained in it was not simple!

Furthermore, there were 57 waves!

"Peng!"

The Godly King's speed was not inferior to Lin Muyu's. This kick was very experienced.

Lin Muyu instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. However, a gourd vine also silently wrapped around the Godly King's other leg. Lin Muyu was originally one with her Martial Soul. With a thought, the gourd vine quickly pulled her back. She raised her iron fist that was surrounded by the Law of Fire and punched Yang Li's chin. Yang Li lost his balance from the pull of the gourd vine. How could he dodge it? He took the punch!

"Peng!"

Golden light splattered. This fierce punch did not penetrate the Divine Wall, but it made Yang Li groan in pain. His chin was almost dislocated. He opened his left hand and grabbed Lin Muyu's arm. His right hand formed an elbow strike and attacked from above!

With a muffled groan, Lin Muyu's shoulder blade felt like it had been shattered. Every casual attack from Yang Li was accompanied by 57 layers of waves. Naturally, Lin Muyu did not have it easy. After being hit by an elbow, she knelt in the middle of the frozen stream, her knees smashing into the ground, forming a huge pit. Looking up, Lin Muyu gathered almost all her strength into her right fist and threw a punch at Yang Li's abdomen!

Five Elements Eight Desolation!

Diwu Yao gathered the divine energy from all directions into a single point and that single point was Lin Muyu's fist. When the Seven Luminaries Profound Energy within that fist exploded, Yang Li could not help but feel a sweet taste in his throat and he looked like he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

No, he had to endure!

As a Divine King, he could not embarrass himself like this!

Yang Li tried his best to protect his body. His abdomen was hit continuously and the Divine Wall had already started to crack. He suddenly opened his arms and grabbed Lin Muyu's shoulder and threw him out!

"Peng!"

Lin Muyu's body was heavily embedded into the stone mountain at the side.

"Seven moves! Eight moves! Nine moves! Ten moves! "

Not far away, Honest Desolation shouted, "Divine King Yang Li, you've already exchanged ten moves. Is that kid dead yet?"

Yang Li frowned and looked at the big hole in the mountain wall. Although Lin Muyu was in a sorry state, he could still feel his aura. This kid was only injured. He was not dead yet.

"No, he is lucky!"

Yang Li said coldly: "Let's go. We will let him go today."

"Yes!"

The group of Heaven Realm Gods disappeared on the spot.

… …

In the deep hole in the mountain wall, Lin Muyu held a ball of starlight in his left hand. His Seven Glorious Stars Transformation was already half done. If Yang Li dared to come, he would greet him directly. However, he was slightly disappointed that Yang Li left with the group of Heaven Realm Gods. It seemed like he had no intention to kill him.

After dispersing the power of the stars, he walked out of the pile of rubble with the help of his Star Sword. The Qin King Armor that he was wearing was already in tatters. It seemed like he needed to change into a new set. His shoulder and abdomen were injured. Yang Li's 57 Layered Waves were indeed powerful. It was not something a normal person could withstand!

At this moment, the sound of flapping wings came from the sky. It was a green bird. Qing Yu had found him!

Lin Muyu smiled and let Qing Yu land on his arm: "What's wrong?"

Qing Yu chirped, as if he was very concerned about his master's safety.

A few seconds later, a blood red crack was torn open in front of them. Ouyang Yan, dressed in fiery red, came over. Seeing Lin Muyu's miserable appearance, she was startled: "How did this happen? Who is it?"

"Yang Li, do you know him?"

"Yang Li?" Ouyang Yan walked forward and held onto Lin Muyu's arm, letting him hold onto her shoulder. She frowned: "This name sounds familiar, but he doesn't seem to be a God from the Eastern Heaven Realm."

"Yes, I heard he's from the Northern Heaven Realm."

"Northern Heaven Realm?" Ouyang Yan squinted her eyes: "I remember now. I saw this person at the Divine King Competition 3000 years ago. He was a Divine King who could perfectly control the Law of Ice. At that time, many people thought highly of him. They thought that he would definitely be able to cultivate a Divine Spark and become the ruler of the Law of Ice!"

"He won't." Lin Muyu grinned miserably.

"Why not?"

"Because I will kill him before he becomes a Divine King."

"Yo, I've never seen someone like you before. You're still bragging after being beaten up like this. I'm impressed by a Supreme God like you." Ouyang Yan smiled charmingly.

Lin Muyu glanced at her, feeling a little awkward. After hanging out with her for a long time, it seemed that these Gods would all be influenced and lose their moral integrity. The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor was like this, and so was Ouyang Yan. However, speaking of which, these two people did not have any moral integrity in the first place.

"Hurry up and go back to heal. I only left you for a short while and you're already like this." Ouyang Yan was still quite concerned about this new friend of hers.

After returning to the Longdan Army Camp, Wei Chou, Situ Sen, Situ Xue, and the others were shocked. They sent medicine and so on. The medical officer from the Spiritual Medicine Department who accompanied the army also came over to treat her. Although he did not have the medical skills of Chu Yao, his medical skills were much better than Lin Muyu's. After all, Lin Muyu was only good at refining medicine, but she knew almost nothing about medical skills.

After applying medicine and bandaging, she basically had to spend the next few days in bed. The housekeeper, Situ Xue, also strictly ordered Lin Muyu not to drink horses in the future. She claimed that there was plenty of water in the Longdan Army Camp, enough for Taxue to drink for the rest of her life.

The Longdan Army Camp was garrisoned with 100,000 people in the Sky Connecting City, and they were all elites. Their strength was obvious. Even a Divine King like Yang Li had to be wary of the power of the Longdan Army Camp. After all, although a God could easily kill a cultivator below the Sanctuary realm, in the face of endless battle formations and sharp arrows, there was still a possibility of being killed. Once their power was exhausted, the only difference between a God and a mortal was their state of mind and cultivation.



The night was quiet. In the Sky Connecting Gorge, a star danced in the grass and forest. It was a firefly. Tang Xiaoxi was still sitting on the windowsill. Looking at the fireflies flying up and down in the distance, she could not help but feel a little upset. It seemed that she could no longer remember who she was, and … it was said that Divine King Yang Li and the others had gone to kill Lin Muyu. She actually felt worried for no reason.

"Knock, knock …"

There was a knock on the door. It was Feng Ning 'er's voice. "Xiao Xi, can I come in?"

"Yes."

Feng Ning 'er pushed the door open and entered. With a mysterious smile on her face, she said, "I've asked around. Lin Muyu is fine. He is only seriously injured, and Divine King Yang Li did not want to kill him."

"Why are you telling me this?" Tang Xiaoxi looked at her faintly and said, "Lin Muyu is my opponent. I don't care about his life or death. If Yang Li really killed him, I will be happy for the Protoss."

"Is it really like this?"

Feng Ning 'er giggled and gently held Tang Xiaoxi's snow-white legs. She tilted her head and looked at her beautiful face under the moonlight. She smiled and said, "If it wasn't because you care about him, I'm afraid you would have already fallen asleep at this time, right?"

"I …"

Tang Xiaoxi wanted to explain, but all the explanations seemed so powerless.

Feng Ning 'er seemed to see through her. She smiled and said, "Xiao Xi, if you really want to know who you are and want to find yourself, you must face your heart and face your true self bravely."

"I …" Tang Xiaoxi said with a faint gaze, "I don't want to know who I am."

"Why?" Feng Ning 'er asked in surprise.

Tang Xiaoxi's voice was indescribably calm. "I lost my memory and can't remember anything in the past. And deep in my consciousness, I have to listen to the Holy Master. So … the Holy Master is someone who has controlled me. Since he has controlled me, he must be my enemy. And no matter what my original intentions were, I must have hurt many people close to me. So I don't want to remember who I am. I would rather die of old age here."

Feng Ning 'er stood in place in shock. Tang Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the windowsill, was far wiser than she had imagined. Perhaps she had already seen through everything, but she was just unwilling to wake up.

"You should be glad that you didn't kill Lin Muyu," Feng Ning 'er murmured.

"Why?"

"Because you were originally as close as lovers."

"Lovers …"

Tang Xiaoxi was silent. After a while, she said, "Ning 'er, you go back first. I'm tired. I want to sleep."

"Okay, have a good sleep. We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

After Feng Ning 'er left, Tang Xiaoxi didn't go to sleep. How could she sleep on such a night?



After a long time, a ray of light in the night sky fluttered in the forest as if it had a mind of its own. As it approached, as if it had been summoned, a group of fireflies soon arrived in front of Tang Xiaoxi's window.

"Fireflies …" Tang Xiaoxi looked at the whole group of fireflies in a daze.

However, these fireflies danced in groups and actually condensed into a human figure. Suddenly, they dispersed, and an old man hovered in the air. His body was enshrouded in divine power, and there was a smile on his old and hearty face. "Princess Xi, how have you been all these years?"

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