Above the vast sky, Xiao Jing stood proudly, his figure somewhat slender, yet exuding boundless majesty.
Faced with the combined attack of Feng Yan and Ao Wei, his eyes were cold and resolute, flashing with a determined light like a cold star. The howling wind ruffled his hair, but it could not shake his steely will.
Ao Wei was enormous, and each of his attacks was like a thunderbolt. Feng Yan, on the other hand, had dazzling wings and raging flames that melted everything in his path.
Ao Wei, alone, showed no fear. His spear shone brightly as he swung it again and again with unstoppable momentum. Each sword strike was enough to cleave the heavens and earth, making it extremely terrifying.
Despite his body being covered in hideous wounds, bleeding profusely, and his soul slowly fading away, he still gritted his teeth and persevered. Each injury only fueled his rage and fueled his fighting spirit.
He risked his life, disregarding his own, all to protect the pure land beneath his feet.
In this fierce battle, Xiao Jing was like an unshakeable mountain peak. No matter how Feng Yan and Ao Wei attacked, he remained standing.
Feng Yan's body was covered in wounds of varying depths, crimson blood seeping out and dripping from the void. His eyes were filled with exhaustion, gloom, and fear; his expression was extremely grim. "Damn it, how can he be so strong? Even the two of us combined can't take him down!"
Ao Wei wasn't in much better shape; his body was covered in wounds of varying sizes. "I see that his soul and body are about to reach their limits. We shouldn't fight him head-on anymore; just wear him down until his soul and body collapse!"
After that, Feng Yan and Ao Wei stopped directly confronting Xiao Jing and instead began a war of attrition.
Feng Yan hovered in the sky, her magnificent wings occasionally scattering sparks, but she did not approach Xiao Jing. Ao Wei, on the other hand, roamed in the distance, always maintaining a safe distance from Xiao Jing.
They knew that Xiao Jing's soul and body were rapidly fading away, each second a relentless drain on his life. All they needed to do was wait quietly until Xiao Jing finally collapsed from exhaustion.
Xiao Jing naturally understood their intentions. Despite enduring unimaginable pain in every part of his body and soul, he still chose to take the initiative and try to deliver a fatal blow to Ao Wei and Feng Yan in the last moments of his life.
However, Ao Wei and Feng Yan were prepared. When Xiao Jing charged at them with his spear, Feng Yan would spread his wings and draw a graceful arc in the air, easily dodging Xiao Jing's attack.
Ao Wei twisted his body and dodged to the side with astonishing speed.
There was no panic in their eyes, only calm. Because they knew that although Xiao Jing's attacks were fierce, each strike would hasten the loss of his life.
All they can do now is wait it out!
It's worth mentioning that although Ao Wei and Feng Yan together couldn't defeat Xiao Jing, they could still dodge Xiao Jing attacks. After all, they were both Peak Immortal Emperor, so they wouldn't be easily crushed by Xiao Jing.
Therefore, they were able to dodge every attack Xiao Jing launched. A sense of powerlessness welled up in Xiao Jing's heart, but he did not give up. He continued to attack tenaciously, determined to fight to the very end, even if he were to perish in the end!
In this fierce battle, Xiao Jing was not fighting alone.
Not far away, Ling Xu and the other three Human Race Immortal Emperor had already burned their divine souls and physical bodies. Their faces were as pale as paper, and their heavily injured bodies swayed precariously, but their eyes burned with an indomitable fighting spirit.
Qingluan's robes were already stained red with blood, and blood kept spilling from the corners of her mouth, but she still gripped her long sword tightly, ready to fight Feng Cangwu to the death!
Feng Cangwu looked at Qingluan, a sneer playing on his lips, and said mockingly, "How much longer can you hold out?"
Qingluan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her expression cold and indifferent. She ignored Feng Cangwu Feng Cangwu instead stomped her right foot, charging straight at him!
"Snort!"
Feng Cangwu snorted disdainfully, his eyes filled with killing intent. He held his broadsword and charged forward.
Boom!
A great war is about to break out!
Click!
At this moment, a cracking sound suddenly came from the Holy Light Array. Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared on the light shield, spreading rapidly like a spider web. Each crack seemed to be telling the story of the immense pressure it was enduring.
This excited the powerful members of the Fire Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan, and they attacked even more fiercely, each attack more ruthless than the last!
Gradually, more and more cracks appeared, and the burst of light sometimes brightened and sometimes dimmed, as if it were making a final struggle.
Inside the city, although people no longer feared death, how could one simply stop fearing death?
Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their fingers clenched into fists, their hearts pounded wildly, and their eyes revealed tension and despair.
With the frenzied attacks of the Fire Phoenix Clan and Dragon Clan powerhouses, the formation finally reached its limit.
Bang!
A deafening roar, as if the heavens and earth had collapsed, shattered the Holy Light Array that had been struggling to hold on.
As the Holy Light Array shattered, a suffocating sense of oppression instantly enveloped the entire city. Tens of thousands of the Dragon Clan experts and tens of thousands of the Fire Phoenix Clan experts roared and charged into the city like a surging tide.
Xiao Jing roared angrily, trying to stop them, but Ao Wei and Feng Yan wouldn't let him have his way. They actually launched an attack!
Because at this moment, Xiao Jing's power was draining away at an alarming rate, and his physical body and soul were about to reach their limits.
Therefore, Ao Wei and Feng Yan abandoned their strategy of attrition and launched an attack, attempting to eliminate Xiao Jing ahead of time!
In truth, as Peak Immortal Emperor, Xiao Jing was virtually unkillable unless he was above the Immortal Emperor. The reason Ao Wei and Feng Yan were able to force Xiao Jing to this point was entirely because Xiao Jing was unwilling to escape. If he wanted to escape, Ao Wei and Feng Yan would not have been able to stop him.
Qingluan and the four Human Race Immortal Emperor were also blocked in their way. They were extremely angry and attacked frantically, trying to force back the powerful figures blocking their way.
But no matter how frantically they attacked, the Immortal Emperor of the Fire Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan held them back tightly, giving them no chance to rescue their people.
Meanwhile, everyone in the city stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with helplessness, despair, and hatred. They looked at the surging Dragon Clan and Fire Phoenix Clan warriors as if they were witnessing the arrival of death. Children clung tightly to their parents, their cries echoing in the chaos, their innocent faces filled with fear.
Xiao Yue'er watched helplessly as the powerful members of the Dragon Clan and Fire Phoenix Clan stormed into the city. Tears welled up in her eyes and slowly slid down her pale cheeks. Those glistening tears seemed to be the condensation of the endless sorrow, despair, and disappointment in her heart.
Xiao Ziyan, standing to the side, clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh, and blood trickled down her fingers, but she was completely unaware...