Reinforcements Arrive, White Robes and Blue Sword, Heaven's Ice and Snow's Chill: Wu Changkong

The Necromancer's ninth Soul Skill was activated at this moment. Blood-red light writhed on the Departed Soul Saber as if it were about to detach from the blade at any moment.

Streams of dark red light rapidly condensed on his blade, forming a massive blood-red lightning bolt.

The Necromancer suddenly swung the Departed Soul Saber, and the crimson lightning, carrying unparalleled power and speed, cleaved straight at the Yu Longyue.

As the crimson lightning flew, the surrounding air was torn apart, emitting a sharp, crackling sound.

Instead of taking the hit head-on, Yu Longyue turned and ran. Her figure, enveloped in lightning, transformed into a streak of purple-blue lightning as she constantly dodged the attacks of the Necromancer.

The Necromancer unleashed a series of slashes, each one making it increasingly difficult for Yu Longyue to dodge.

But what terrified the Necromancer even more was that, since the other party clearly had no Soul Power at all, how could he run so fast?

Yu Longyue's fighting style is different from others. For others, losing their Soul Power is tantamount to a death sentence, but Yu Longyue does not rely on Soul Power much. His physical strength gives the impression of physical sainthood.

Now that her Soul Power is gone, she can only fight with her physical body. Yu Longyue's power is so vast that it is boundless, and her figure is still agile. She shuttles between the high-rise buildings and narrowly avoids the attacks of the Necromancer every time.

The Necromancer gritted his teeth, even taking a moment to check the time on his phone.

"Ten minutes have passed, and this kid has actually held out against us for so long."

We can't delay any longer. In ten minutes, the powerful members of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will definitely arrive.

The Necromancer quickly plunged his Departed Soul Saber into his own chest.

The Evil Soul Master's flesh and blood sacrifice ritual, except this time the object of sacrifice is himself.

As the Necromancer slowly withdrew the Departed Soul Saber from his chest, it seemed as if the gates to hell had been opened on the blade, unleashing endless death and Destruction.

Yu Longyue noticed the commotion on his side and continued to hide behind the tall building, avoiding the pursuit of the Necromancer.

The Necromancer 'Departed Soul Saber bladed with intense crimson light as it slashed at Yu Longyue once more. Each strike was accompanied by a soaring crimson light, as if even the sky itself had been dyed blood red.

Wherever the blood-red light passed, buildings collapsed, the ground caved in, and a vast sea of blood rose up.

These seas of blood are filled with endless resentment and Evil, constantly churning and emitting chilling sounds that severely affect the mind.

At this moment, the fleshy wings on his back also changed, with countless pairs of eyes growing on every bone.

These eyes gleamed with an eerie light amidst the blood-red glow, each pair radiating a crimson beam of light, like a giant net, chasing after the Yu Longyue.

Yu Longyue kept flashing, trying to evade the beams of light, but the beams seemed to be alive, and no matter how Yu Longyue tried to dodge, they could keep track of his position.

"Boom!" The crimson beams of light bombarded Yu Longyue's defenses relentlessly, each strike causing his body to tremble violently.

"Puff--"

Yu Longyue spat out another spurt of blood, and his body stopped at that moment.

His gaze was fixed on the Necromancer's Departed Soul Saber as it drew ever closer.

The protective mechanisms placed on him by the four Limit Douluo within his body still haven't been triggered.

"What the hell? Do they really expect me to be on the verge of death before this can be triggered?" Yu Longyue cursed under his breath. He didn't want to get too badly injured, so he rolled over and dodged again.

But they weren't so lucky next time.

The crimson wings behind the Necromancer launched another attack, and the Departed Soul Saber swiftly slashed out.

"Boom!"

Yu Longyue's figure finally couldn't dodge this attack. His body was cleaved by the Departed Soul Saber, and he was sent flying backward, crashing through countless high-rise buildings.

Those watching from afar, including Di Tian, trembled involuntarily upon seeing this scene.

"This disgusting human can actually unleash an attack power that surpasses his cultivation level?" Xiong Jun was also somewhat surprised, considering he was just a weak human who had just been promoted to Titled Douluo.

But this one strike is enough to injure even a Ferocious Beast beast.

"My lord, should we intervene to save him?" Di Tian looked anxiously in the direction where Yu Longyue had landed.

After the Silver Dragon King's enlightenment, for some reason, Di Tian felt an increasing sense of closeness to the Yu Longyue, as if some unseen force was connecting the two of them.

Seeing Yu Longyue in such a sorry state, hiding and dodging, and at a disadvantage, he had restrained himself from helping her countless times.

"Wait a little longer."

Gu Yue shook her head, suppressing her worries.

Di Tian exclaimed in surprise, "Wait a little longer? The two of them are not even in the same league, and besides, Yu Longyue's Soul Power is exhausted; she can't possibly be his match."

"The power within him belongs to four Limit Douluo, but it hasn't been triggered yet, which means he hasn't been put in the most dangerous situation," Gu Yue said. "I want to see how he performs."

"Hmm, this Yu Longyue is truly extraordinary. No wonder the Ghost Emperor sent me to deal with it; it's so troublesome." The Titled Douluo Evil Soul Master also watched this scene with great interest.

Eating melon seeds is the best thing ever.

"If you make a move, Yu Longyue is almost certainly doomed." Gu Yue turned to look at the Titled Douluo, "With the addition of that Departed Soul Saber Martial Soul, your combat power is indeed impressive; you could easily kill Yu Longyue."

"It's just a pity that I've been stopped here by you." The Titled Douluo revealed a bright smile, raising his hands in a gesture of helplessness. "The original plan was to see if Yu Longyue had any backup plans. If she did, I would be the one to activate the formation. Now, we can only let the Necromancer use it. I'm telling you, if he still dies, don't blame me. I didn't set up this plan. If you want revenge, go find the Ghost Emperor."

"A very careful arrangement. They even sent a few more Soul Douluo to stop the Federation and company security forces, and another Heavenly King to stop Yu Longyue's bodyguards, leaving Yu Longyue isolated and helpless. What a pity," Gu Yue sighed.

Thank goodness she intervened, otherwise...

"Bang--"

Yu Longyue finally landed not far in front of the crowd that had not yet been evacuated. He was covered in blood, and his thunder spear had been thrown from his hand and stuck into the ground.

The surrounding crowd screamed in terror as they stared at Yu Longyue's figure, now covered in blood, their eyes filled with fear.

"Cough cough..." Yu Longyue coughed twice, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his entire chest and left leg were covered in hideous wounds.

Even his body couldn't withstand that blow.

The Necromancer figure slowly descended in front of Yu Longyue, his sinister grin and the pair of fleshy, bloody wings on his back that blotted out the sky making him look like a demon.

"The struggles of ants always bring me joy."

Yu Longyue turned her head to look at the group of people behind her who hadn't had time to retreat, and used the thunder spear in her hand to prop herself up by inserting it into the ground.

"Really? Aren't you afraid that I'll turn the tables on you because you talk too much?"

"Why should I be afraid? You still have people behind you. If that's the case, then if you dare to run, I'll swing my sword and hack them down, how about that?" The Necromancer looked at the Federation members who had also come to support them and sneered, "How strange, where have we been driven to? So it started from the edge of the city and has now reached the city center. No wonder there are so many people."

"You've destroyed so many buildings along the way; the compensation alone will bankrupt you." Yu Longyue coughed a few times, glanced at the Soul Master who had come to his aid, and couldn't help but say, "Stop, don't move. You're no match for him."

They're all Soul Elder and Soul Ancestor; are we just going to go up there and offer ourselves up as food?

The people from the Federation also stopped in their tracks, looking at the Evil Soul Master who was at the Titled Douluo level. Many of them actually wanted to turn around and run away.

Without Necromancer word, the necromancer raised the Departed Soul Saber in his hand, and at the same time, the Battle Armor on his body began to writhe as if it were alive, and then detached from his body.

The detached fragments of Battle Armor instantly transformed into a large amount of flesh and blood, which twisted and writh in the air before rapidly merging into the Departed Soul Saber.

The Departed Soul Saber began to emit a dazzling red light, and its blade began to expand and extend continuously, eventually forming a blood-red giant blade over a hundred meters long.

This Departed Soul Saber, forged from the flesh and blood of the Battle Armor, exudes a chilling aura of death.

"No matter how strong your physical body is, one strike and you're dead."

In order to kill Yu Longyue, the Necromancer sacrificed everything, even his Three-Word Battle Armor.

The ninth Soul Skill was unleashed once more. The Necromancer raised the hundred-meter-long Departed Soul Saber in his hand, drawing a blood-red trajectory in the air before descending from the sky and slashing towards Yu Longyue's head.

You can't hide.

Yu Longyue gritted her teeth, controlling her body's instincts not to dodge, for if she did, the people behind her would suffer.

He has already implicated the entire city; we cannot allow hundreds more lives to be lost because of him.

"Boom!"

The Necromancer gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, watching in surprise that the crowd hadn't turned into a pool of blood, but had been firmly caught by Yu Longyue's dragon hands.

Yu Longyue raised her arms high, her tiny figure supporting the hundred-meter-long Departed Soul Saber to prevent it from falling. Her feet were deeply embedded in the ground, veins bulged on her arms, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

"It can still move, so it can carry people along."

Yu Longyue shouted to the crowd behind her, and most of the people who were stunned by the knife suddenly came to their senses.

"No, you can't hold on much longer, let me help you!"

Yu Longyue hurriedly shouted, "Don't touch that blade! Your cultivation isn't high enough; touching it will only increase its Soul Power— "

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Longyue felt as if her body was about to collapse.

Blood suddenly gushed from both arms. Yu Longyue trembled all over, her expression ferocious, yet she still desperately held on to the Departed Soul Saber.

"Tell my mother I'm not a bastard."

The sound from behind made Yu Longyue jump.

Then, a relatively small force suddenly came from beneath him. Yu Longyue looked down and saw that a burly man with only the cultivation of the Soul Ancestor had supported him, preventing him from falling.

"You told me I couldn't touch this knife, so I can only use my Soul Power to support your body. Although my cultivation is low, I absolutely cannot abandon my savior."

Yu Longyue felt a little relieved for a moment.

It seemed to have gotten off to a good start, as shouts continued to erupt from the crowd behind them.

"I'll help!"

"Me too!"

I'll help you!

The remaining weak Soul Master rushed out from behind, using all their Soul Power to support Yu Longyue's body and prevent her from collapsing.

One person's strength is limited, but the strength of a group is limitless. Little by little, the hundred or so Soul Master behind him all transferred their Soul Power to Yu Longyue. As for the ordinary people without Soul Power, they were all cheering him on.

Yu Longyue took a deep breath, and the renewed Soul Power allowed him to reactivate his Dragon Transformation, Golden Dragon Body, and Golden Dragon Tyrant Body...

This greatly increased his strength, allowing him to gradually push the Departed Soul Saber back.

The Necromancer tried his best to make the Departed Soul Saber fall, but he couldn't!

He couldn't do it; in terms of strength, he was no match for Yu Longyue.

"He could have died, so why won't he?!"

Enraged, the Necromancer began burning all of its Soul Power and Spiritual Power, everything.

"No matter what, you deserve to die! Die!!!"

Just as he was about to push back, a figure suddenly appeared behind the Necromancer.

Clad in white robes and wielding a blue sword, amidst the icy chill of the sky, Wu Changkong finally arrived at the battlefield. Upon witnessing this scene, he immediately donned his Two-Word Battle Armor, activated his Martial Soul Avatar, and transformed his Heavenly Frost Sword into a length of tens of meters, slashing towards the Necromancer.

The Necromancer was completely unaware of the change behind him. He was so focused on killing Yu Longyue that he was caught off guard and struck by the Heavenly Frost Sword. With a loud bang, he was slammed into the ground.

The Departed Soul Saber, having lost its master, gradually dissipated. Upon seeing this, Yu Longyue immediately tossed the Departed Soul Saber aside.

"Bang!"

The moment the Departed Soul Saber fell to the side, Yu Longyue's legs involuntarily went weak, and she knelt down.

Seeing Wu Changkong's timely intervention, Yu Longyue said weakly, "Thank you."

"I should be thanking you." Wu Changkong gripped the Heavenly Frost Sword and walked past Yu Longyue, facing the Necromancer directly. "You protected the people of Eastsea City."

At the same time, the company's security chief arrived at the scene with his security team, and the Federation's mech team also arrived.

Those Evil Soul Master who tried to stop them all died as sacrifices, so they were naturally able to support Yu Longyue.

"It's all over. Surrender now." Wu Changkong pointed his sword at the Necromancer lying on the ground and said coldly.