At this moment, Huo Ling'er's originally fair, crystalline skin had turned red like heated iron. Her hair burned like flames, and her aura had actually risen to a level no weaker than Mo Jian's.
"Break!"
With a sharp cry, Huo Ling'er swept her hands out, and streams of fire streaked forth, striking those demonic eyes with unerring accuracy.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The demonic eyes were hit, their eyeballs rolling ceaselessly before finally returning into Mo Jian's divine body.
Mo Jian stared at Huo Ling'er in shock. "You actually became this strong. You must have paid some price, haven't you?"
"As long as I can defeat you, that is enough!"
Huo Ling'er formed hand seals again and unleashed the Gate of Origin Fire. One flaming ferocious beast after another pounced toward Mo Jian.
"Break!"
A grave look appeared in Mo Jian's eyes as he repeatedly swung his demonic mace, smashing toward those flaming beasts!
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The flaming beasts were constantly shattered, yet more than a dozen still lunged at Mo Jian, blasting him backward and making him cough up blood.
Then Huo Ling'er gripped a longsword and charged at Mo Jian, and the two immediately began a fierce battle.
Huo Ling'er's momentum surged like a rainbow, nearly crushing Mo Jian until he could barely breathe. He could only retreat while defending himself.
"Huo Ling'er, let's see how long you can hold on!"
The instant Mo Jian finished speaking, Huo Ling'er's sword pierced him, drawing a miserable scream.
Seeing this, Lan Qizong's heart stirred. "Together, kill!"
"Kill!"
The other four chief disciples also knew that Huo Ling'er was exchanging her life for temporary power. Naturally, they could not let her sacrifice go to waste.
"Disciples above the seventh level of the Divine Lord Realm, follow me and kill!"
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