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Chapter 874

Words:3249Update:22/07/01 03:22:19

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The Dragon clan was a demigod clan.

Their body could die and decay, but their soul would remain forever.

Of course, only a high-level dragon could do this. For example, the Black Dragon King who once resided in Li Muyang's body.

Before they die, they can transform the energy in their body into a spiritual body, which is the glowing ball that we often see. That ball of light can last forever, or it can explode and be destroyed.

Of course, there were very few spiritual bodies that could be used as a host.

Otherwise, when the Human Race slaughtered the Dragon clan, the dead Dragon clan would all transform into a spiritual body and live in the body of the Human Race — — How would they encounter the misfortune of the destruction of tens of thousands of dragons?

The Black Dragon transformed into a spiritual body and came over, and the only Dragon of the divine continent, Li Muyang, was born.

Li Muyang transformed into a spiritual body and left, and the only Dragon of the divine continent died.

Li Muyang died!

Everyone found it hard to accept this fact.

Li Muyang came from a small town in Jiangnan, and rose to fame in Fowl Crying Lake.

He studied at Starry Sky Academy, and then became famous after his identity as a Dragon was exposed.

Although Li Muyang's cultivation time was extremely short, but because of the Dragon Soul in his body, with the help of the Tear of the Dragon King, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and soon became an outstanding figure of the younger generation.

And because of his identity as a Dragon, he was repeatedly oppressed and killed. Not only did it not destroy Li Muyang's fighting spirit and arrogance, but it made him more determined and courageous. Even in a place like Starry Sky Academy, where strong people were as common as clouds, he still outshone others and became the most anticipated child of Starry Sky.

Yes, expectations.

Because of the special identity of Li Muyang as a fusion of human and dragon, he encountered countless hostility and insults. However, at the same time, many people with great foresight had great expectations of him.

In the Battle of Wind City, when Li Muyang was besieged and killed by the allied forces of the nine countries, it was Tai-shu Yongsheng who used thirty-two dragon souls to prolong his life.

In the White Horse Plain, Ying Wuyu was invited by Qiandu to travel thousands of miles to help.

And the mother of the human race Lu Qiji, who always thought that only the Dragon and Phoenix could save the human race — —

There was no need to mention Qiandu and Li Shinian. One was a younger sister who grew up together, and the other was a lover who had promised to live and die together …

How could Li Muyang die?

How could the Dragon Clan … die?

"Brother …" Li Shinian's face was full of tears, and he cried bitterly. Gritting his teeth, he bellowed, "Demon, I'll fight you to the death …"

As he spoke, he stepped on a cloud and charged toward the Demon King.

She struck out with both of her palms, and dozens of golden lotuses were shot out, shrouding the Demon King's body.

With a flick of Cui Xiaoxin's sleeve, the lotus flowers were collected by her.

"I'll return it to you." Then, with a wave of his sleeves, dozens of lotuses flew towards Li Shinian at a speed faster than usual.

Bang …

Li Shinian was grief-stricken. His chest was smashed by the golden lotuses, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backward.

"Li Muyang …" Qiandu's eyes were dull, and she said firmly, "I said, after you die, I'll come … Wait for me …"

One of her arms was grabbed by Cui Xiaoxin, and she used her other broken finger to stab Cui Xiaoxin's eyes.

Even if she couldn't kill the demon, she wanted to poke her eyes blind …

Crack …

The bones in her entire arm were broken.

"Kill me!" Qiandu's heart was dead, and she was unafraid of death. At this moment, in this kind of situation, death was a kind of release.

"You want to die?" Cui Xiaoxin's eyes were fixed on the sky, as if there would be a miracle or the person she was waiting for. "Li Muyang told you not to worry … I also advise you not to worry …"

"Kill me!"

"Qiandu, don't be impulsive …" Ying Wuyu used his bone staff to knock over a Demon King's avatar, and hurriedly dissuaded, "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge … Only if you live well will you have the chance to avenge Li Muyang."

"Kill me!" Qiandu roared hoarsely.

Li Muyang was dead, the human race was finished, and the demon race was about to take over the divine continent. Her heart was filled with haze, just like the Flower Language Plain that had once again fallen into darkness.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Lu Qiji's entire body was bathed in flames, and the huge firebird had turned purple-red.

She was burning the source of her life to accumulate power. She was going to perish together with the Demon King.

Li Muyang was dead, her only friend in the world was dead, her opponent of thousands of years was dead — — the man she once loved deeply was also dead.

As the only divine race of the divine continent, what was the point of eternal life?

She was tired of living!

She was going to die!

She was going to kill the Demon King!

The firebird Phoenix flapped its wings and darted away, and every time it flapped its wings, there would be a large amount of purple-red flames falling.

Hu — —

The huge firebird slammed into the Demon King. She wanted to use her body to ignite the Demon King, to burn him and everything in the world to ashes.

If the human race was destroyed, then she would light a heavenly fire and burn all the demons and monsters.

Chirp!

The Phoenix let out a long cry, shaking the sky.

Boom — —

There was a loud noise, and the Demon King's body was shrouded by the firebird, enveloped by the soaring flames.

The Demon King's body had disappeared, leaving only Lu Qiji, who had transformed into a firebird, burning fiercely.

She wanted to burn through the Demon King's body, and also burn through her own body.

Hualala — —

The blazing fire made it difficult for everyone to get close.

"Qiandu — —" Ying Wuyu was grief-stricken. This hateful firebird, you want to burn the Demon King to death, you want me to save Qiandu's grandson. Who would burn their own people to death in order to kill the enemy?

This bird was hateful, really hateful — —

Ying Wuyu did not know the complex feelings between the firebird Phoenix and the black dragon.

Qiandu and Li Muyang said that they would go through life and death together, but Lu Qiji had fought and accompanied the black dragon for tens of thousands of years.

She had an eternal life, but did not have a friend to drink with, an enemy to draw a sword to, a lover to sleep with. What was the point of life?

If Li Muyang died, there would be no meaning in this world — — including her own life.

Therefore, Lu Qiji ignited her own life source to ignite the heavenly fire, to burn herself, and also to burn the Demon King — —

"Do you still want to persist?" The voice of the Demon King sounded from the blazing fire. "Ignite the life source — — don't you want to be reborn again? The Phoenix clan will be severed because of you — — "

"I want you to die!" Lu Qiji's voice was still firm. She just exerted more force to activate the life source, making the colour of the heavenly fire deeper, and the fire more fierce.

The purplish-red flames burned to black, and then to a transparent white.

The fire was transparent, and the body of the firebird was also transparent.

In the transparent fire, the Demon King and Qiandu's body were surrounded.

The Demon King was healthy and unscathed.

Even his clothes and hair were not damaged.

"Qiandu — —" Ying Wuyu burst into tears of joy when he saw that Qiandu was not burned to death by the heavenly fire.

"Sister — — Sister Qiji — —" Li Shinian was lying on the ground, watching her sister Lu Qiji sacrificing herself to kill the Demon King. Their hearts were connected, and tears were also gushing out like a fountain.

"If you want me to die, I'm afraid it's not that easy — —" Cui Xiaoxin's voice was still clear and melodious, but in everyone's ears it was terrifying, sending a chill down their spine. "Break my 'demon barrier' first."

Upon hearing the Demon King's words, everyone discovered that in the white flames, there was a thin layer of black mist like a silkworm's wing. Because it was too thin and thin, it was easy to be discovered.

Could this be the demon that the Demon King was talking about — — demon barrier?

Demon barrier is not a heart demon caused by the desire in the heart?

Could it be that the so-called 'demon barrier' was named because of this demon barrier?

Lu Qiji no longer said anything, just desperately activated her essential yuan, burning every trace of essential qi energy in her body.

However, the longer she persisted, the less energy there was in her body. The smaller the energy, the weaker the fire, and finally the flame changed from white to black, from black to purplish red, and then to deep red.

Finally the fire turned red and was finally extinguished.

Just then, the Demon King suddenly punched out.

Bang — —

Lu Qiji, who had just returned to her human form, was sent flying by the punch, and was caught in Li Shinian's arms.

"Sister — —" Lu Qiji's mouth was brimming with tears. After uttering these two words, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Sister — —" Li Shinian screamed.

Lu Qiji died in battle, Li Shinian was seriously injured, Ying Qiandu fell into the hands of the Demon King, Tai-shu Yongsheng and Ying Wuyu were disturbed by the Demon King's doppelganger — —

The human race suffered a crushing defeat in the war between humans and demons.

"It seems we can't wait." Cui Xiaoxin looked at Ying Qiandu in her hand. "In this world, there are no miracles."

A wisp of black qi emerged in the palm of her hand, spreading forward and instantly turning Ying Qiandu's entire arm into a dark colour.

When the black qi had spread all over her body, Ying Qiandu would turn into a rotten and lifeless corpse.

"Muyang, wait for me — —" Ying Qiandu closed her eyes, tears trickling down the corners of her eyes.

Roar — —

Above the Ninth Heaven, there was a faint roar of a dragon.

Everyone looked up, but there was nothing unusual. Therefore, everyone thought that it was just an illusion.

When the roar of the dragon was getting closer and louder, everyone opened their eyes in astonishment.

A large hole had appeared in the black fog, as though the sky had been torn open.

A seven-coloured brilliance descended from the sky, illuminating the entire Flower Language Plain as if it was daytime.

Rumble — —

The earth quaked and the mountains swayed. The entire Flower Language Plain was trembling.

As far as the eye could see, a huge white palace was descending from the sky.

Richly ornamented beams and painted rafters, with rosy clouds lingering around. There were white cranes fluttering in the air, and hundreds of birds chirping. There was celestial music drifting in the air, and a fragrant aroma filling the air.

"Kunlun Divine Palace — —" Tai-shu Yongsheng looked up at the sky, exclaiming aloud. "Why would the Kunlun Divine Palace appear at this time?"

"It's the Kunlun Divine Palace. Could it be that the immortals of Kunlun Mountain know that the human race is in trouble and have come to save us — —" Ying Wuyu was the Peacock Imperial Advisor, and believed in immortals and gods even more. Seeing the appearance of the Divine Palace, he could not contain his excitement.

"Kunlun Divine Palace — —" Cui Xiaoxin's eyes were glowing with extraordinary splendor, the corners of her mouth curved into a charming smile, as she muttered to herself, "You're finally here — —"

The Divine Palace slowly descended, and then stopped over the Flower Language Plain.

At the place where the Divine Palace stopped, there was a large amount of Divine Palace water gushing out.

Wherever the Immortal water passed, all living things had spiritual nature.

The withered grass sprouted new buds, the withered flowers bloomed again, and the branches that had been burnt to ashes grew new branches — —

In a moment, the Flower Language Plain returned to normal. Green flowers and red branches, hundreds of birds were singing, and hundreds of beasts were running.

Rumble — —

The white gate of the Divine Palace swung open.

Clang — —

Clang — —

Clang — —

Amidst the light, a huge golden-armored war god strode out. Following closely behind him was a strange beast with nine heads.

It had the face of a tiger and the body of a human. It was the guardian beast of the Kunlun Divine Palace, the Kaiming Beast.

And the man in golden armor and wielding a long spear was actually Li Muyang, who had left earlier on.

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