"Boom!"
The immense roar echoed throughout Feilei Mountain, louder than even the sound of thunder.
Although Yue Hongling had quickly unleashed the Mountain Crushing Seal from the Fearless God Seal, she was still struck by the giant's full-force blow, sending her flying upwards.
Blood mist enveloped the giantâs body, and the terrifying force from the collision shattered his bones. The pressure on his blood caused his veins to burst, his flesh tore apart, and blood splattered everywhere.
However, the goal had been achieved!
Yue Hongling entered the mist, and in the next moment, the mist began to swirl and distort, with rays of light weaving together as three major formations exploded simultaneously.
Heavenly Demon Illusion Formation!
Divine Sky Thunder Formation!
Eight Desolation Lock Killing Formation!
"Hahaha..."
Countless laughs rang out almost simultaneously from all directions of the mist, filling the air with a mocking sound.
Figures emerged from the mist, each with a look of wild joy on their faces, gazing greedily at Yue Hongling.
"To actually bring Yue Hongling here, and alone at that, I really didnât expect this. The unrivaled Yue Hongling, turned out to be such a fool!"
"Hehehe, sheâs not a fool. As the humans say, sheâs just someone who values love and loyalty!"
"A top human powerhouse, interested in a mere pretty boy from our demon race. Yue Hongling, â§ NĐŸvĐ”Iight â§ (Original source) am I not fiercer than Feng Wuxie? If you..."
He was still speaking lewdly, but before he could finish his sentence, his body was suddenly struck and sent flying, deep into the ground, a heavy footprint nearly crushing his body.
"Donât speak. Shut up." The Little Dragon Kingâs voice was cold as he spoke.
Yue Honglingâs eyes widened in shock.
The sudden turn of events left her in a state of indescribable astonishment.
How could this happen?
What is this?
Is this a trap?
Did Feng Wuxie send her here, pulling her into this trap?
Why?
She couldnât accept it, she couldnât understand. She had already made her feelings clear to Feng Wuxie, telling him that as long as he worked hard to cultivate, the two of them could fight side by side in the future, conquering the world.
Given her personality, saying such words was practically a confession.
She didnât believe Feng Wuxie couldnât understand her!
But why did Feng Wuxie do this? What was his purpose? What did this mean?
At that moment, a scene from her past suddenly flashed in Yue Honglingâs mind.
In that scene, she was arguing with Lu Ye.
"Shimei, you canât go. Feng Wuxieâs invitation is a trap. If you go, you will surely be captured by the demons."
"How could it be a trap? The demons donât know that I have feelings for Feng Wuxie!"
"How are you so sure they donât know? Your strength isnât strong, and Feng Wuxie is being hunted. Why would he ask you to rescue him?"
"Just because Iâm not strong, why would the demons specifically design a trap for me?"
"Because their real target is me!"
"Hahaha, Shixiong, stop joking. Do you think the demons would first make Feng Wuxie lure me out and then use me to lure you? Thatâs impossible! Youâre overthinking this. Youâre making Feng Wuxie out to be worse than he is."
"Many alien races have been driven to the edge by our human race. They canât compete with us head-on, so theyâll resort to risky moves. Iâve already learned that the demons are closely in contact with the ghost, demon, and divine races, which means thereâs a great killing threat."
"That threat wonât be aimed at someone like me, whoâs average in strength!"
"You! You really have a thick skull!"
"Iâm going! Iâm going to save Feng Wuxie!"
"No!"
"I have to go!"
"You canât go. I said no!"
"Shixiong, youâre just jealous of Feng Wuxie!"
"You wonât let me go, I... Iâll die right in front of you..."
Yue Hongling sighed softly.
Her expression became calm. During the battle, she wouldn't allow herself to have intense emotional fluctuations.
Any emotional turmoil would be the biggest influence on the fight.
But even though she didnât want any fluctuations, the enemy didnât think the same way.
"Yue Hongling, do you want to see Feng Wuxie?" The Little Dragon King asked.
Perhaps out of unwillingness, Yue Hongling nodded.
"Yes."
Feng Wuxie was brought forward, covered in blood, his face swollen, and his bones broken, not just one or two.
Because the Little Dragon King had become increasingly irritated, he grabbed Feng Wuxie and beat him again.
Yue Hongling looked at Feng Wuxie in his current state.
Unexpectedly, when she looked at Feng Wuxie, she felt no emotional turbulence. No sadness, no hatred, no pain.
"Is he really beaten like this?" Yue Hongling tried to hold on to some hope.
The Little Dragon King smiled.
"Donât misunderstand, he didnât get beaten like this because we forced him to lure you here. Itâs purely because he voluntarily said he knew you and could help us kill you. I loathe this kind of demon behavior, so I beat him like this," the Little Dragon King said with a smile.
The Little Dragon Kingâs words completely extinguished Yue Honglingâs remaining hopes.
"Itâs all your fault!"
Before Yue Hongling could even ask, Feng Wuxie suddenly began to scream uncontrollably.
"Itâs all your fault! How many times have I told you? I said I wanted to follow you, I wanted to follow you! Youâre so strong! You have the ability to protect me! Why wouldnât you agree?"
"Do you know what Iâve been through here?"
"If you had let me follow you earlier, none of this would have happened. You like me, then let me follow you! Protect me!"
"You donât protect me, you donât help me, and even when I say a hundred things to you, you donât reply. What kind of liking is this?"
"Youâre nothing but a cheap woman!"
Yue Hongling...
Protect him?
She suddenly laughed.
Feng Wuxie wanted her to protect him?
She had lived so long, always protected by her Shixiong. Whenever there was trouble or difficulty, she would go to Shixiong, and he always solved it for her.
Now, someone thought she should protect him? That because she hadnât protected him, he thought she deserved to die?
"Feng Wuxie, donât kill him, leave him to me!"
Yue Honglingâs voice turned cold.
She spread her arms and legs, ready for action.
"Letâs go together!"
"Boom!"
A thunderous lightning struck down, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation immediately erupted with its divine power.
The blazing white thunder, carrying immense heavenly might, struck straight at Yue Hongling.
"Wind Binding Seal!"
A bolt of lightning split the air, and powerful figures emanated from eight directions, their auras connected, their destinies intertwined, charging toward Yue Hongling.
The battle had begun.
...
"Ding ding ding, host, why didnât Yue Hongling react like Chu Ling, crying hysterically and in a frenzy after discovering the truth?" The system asked, full of confusion, making loud noises in Lu Yeâs mind.
Lu Ye fell silent for a moment before answering.
"Thatâs because she hasnât fallen into a desperate situation yet."
"Yue Honglingâs emotions are always like flowing water. In the past, I was her dam, and when the dam broke, her hatred flooded like a storm. Now, itâs battle that serves as her dam, and when itâs destroyed, her regret will flood like a river."
"Just wait and watch."