"Get out of my way!"
Gui Muyang roared. The Ghost Souls on the five-fingered Yin Mountain Range went completely berserk, battering Lu Ren without pause.
Lu Ren fought desperately to hold them off, pushing the defenses of the Dragon Transformation Origin Realm to their limit. No matter how much damage he took, he did not retreat an inch.
Under the relentless attacks, dense cracks spread across Lu Ren's body. He looked on the verge of breaking apart.
"Lord Lu's will is incredible! He's taking attacks that terrifying without giving an inch!"
"Could Lord Lu have feelings for Lady Xing Xuan?"
Peng Zhanchi and the others drew sharp breaths.
"Get out of my way!"
Gui Muyang roared, and the dozens of Ghost Souls kept slamming into Lu Ren.
At last, Lu Ren could bear no more. He flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
Seeing this, Gui Muyang swept his hand out. The five-fingered Yin Mountain Range bore down viciously on Xing Xuan, erupting above her head as countless Ghost Souls surged madly toward her.
Rumble!
Ghosts wailed and spirits howled, filling the entire void.
Under that bombardment, even the Blood Nether Thunder Calamity scattered, turning into a mighty shockwave that seemed capable of destroying everything.
Lu Ren lay on the ground, brows knitted tight with worry.
Gui Muyang floated in the air with his hands behind his back, his expression icy.
He did not believe Xing Xuan could survive.
"Trying to kill me..."
A cold voice rang out from within the terrifying explosion.
Then a disheveled figure in a purple dress burst from the Blood Nether Thunder Calamity.
She was drenched in blood, her hair in disarray, her aura feeble to the extreme.
Yet she was frantically absorbing the energy of the bloodline thunder