He Jinfan endured the excruciating pain in his hand, finally throwing back that line of "proceed according to plan" that had made him feel so incredibly awkward.
The four of them, without any prior discussion, acted in perfect unison—locking Zhulong down to create an opportunity for Bai Feifei.
And now, Zhulong was pinned firmly in place, completely defenseless.
Bai Feifei stood there, watching this scene unfold, momentarily dazed.
Whether it was because of the pure white color or the wings,
people chose to trust her current appearance.
The bones in Hong Jiu's body creaked and groaned, but as if unable to feel any pain, he threw his head back and delivered a vicious headbutt to Zhulong.
Thud!
With a dull thud, Zhulong's remaining normal head was slammed backward, blood spraying from his mouth.
“I've put up with you for long enough!” Hong Jiu roared, his face covered in blood, his voice carrying a reckless, death-defying excitement.
Zhulong's face twisted in rage, now smeared with blood.
At the same time, the gale rose once more.
Outside the red soil, Liu Yun seemed to sense something and moved once again.
The light of Blood Skull Vengeance flared up once more. This time, she was no longer in a frenzy, but rather assisting them.
The red wall of wind was pushed back continuously. This change affected everyone, but the one bearing the brunt of it was, naturally, Zhulong!
For a moment, it felt as if the entire world was aiding Bai Feifei!
A righteous cause enjoys abundant support!
Within her mind, Xu Mo's lazy voice suddenly rang out.
“What are you waiting for?”
“It's time to change history!”
With those words, Bai Feifei's eyes instantly focused!
She raised her long sword high, its tip pointing directly at the center of Zhulong's chest.
At her heart, pure white energy surged wildly.
With a sudden flap of her wings, she transformed into a beam of pure white light, charging straight ahead.
Watching her move, Xu Mo couldn't help but mutter to himself again.
“She can actually fly with those...”
It was truly too versatile. If he had this, it would be so incredibly convenient for showing off.
Zhulong struggled frantically.
Exerting all his strength, he thrashed about, swinging Hong Jiu, Xiao Xinghan, and Xie Jin around like ragdolls as he desperately tried to break free.
Even if he knew he was doomed, he would drag these damn Masked Hermit Society members down with him!
Since he was going to die, he would take everyone with him!
He roared to the heavens, a deep, heavy howl bursting from his mouth, rattling everyone's eardrums.
Around them, the nearby aberrations and beastkins seemed to hear a summons, swarming forward all at once.
Densely packed, they targeted Bai Feifei, pouncing at her from all directions.
Bai Feifei flapped her light wings, refusing to slow down.
She swung her light sword with all her might. Wherever the sword light passed, aberrations collapsed one after another.
It was practically one kill per strike.
It was far easier than any time before!
Even a mutated beastkin, stronger than an ordinary Rank 5 Scavenger, was decapitated with a single strike when it lunged at her!
As the head flew off, Bai Feifei finally realized that this transformed state was an all-around enhancement.
Her speed, strength, and reflexes had all been elevated to a whole new level.
After all, this was a comprehensive boost from the Evil God's heart. Her theoretical physical strength right now was comparable to 'Sinking Black'.
The only problem was that the physical burden was far too immense.
She had already charged right in front of Zhulong, and she thrust her light sword forward viciously.
Her target was the red meridian lines on Zhulong's neck, which had been highlighted by the Killing Machine.
These lines felt almost identical to the ones she had seen on Tian Guannan before.
The only difference was that Zhulong's transformation was far more complete; almost his entire body was covered in dense red lines.
His entire being seemed like a vessel for the Evil God's blood vessels!
As the light sword sliced in along the lines, Zhulong let out a piercing shriek.
No matter how brutal his clash with Hong Jiu and the others had been, he had never screamed like this. This was pain originating from his very soul.
Yet, to Hong Jiu, Xiao Xinghan, and the others, this scream sounded as beautiful as divine music, clearing their minds.
“Take your time, friend, don't rush!” Hong Jiu laughed heartily.
Bai Feifei withdrew her sword and thrust again.
A second strike, a third, a fourth.
Every strike sliced in along the lines, and every cut made Zhulong's screams even more agonizing.
But she couldn't kill him.
As the saying goes, if someone is covered entirely in weaknesses, it is equivalent to having no weakness at all.
This was exactly the case for Zhulong right now; the red lines spread across his entire body.
The stamina drain was too immense. Bai Feifei couldn't systematically dismantle him piece by piece like Xu Mo had done before.
The strain of her transformed state made her arms begin to tremble, and her breathing grew increasingly rapid.
Zhulong remained standing. Although he was covered in wounds, he simply would not die.
Bai Feifei gritted her teeth, her gaze landing on Zhulong's chest.
There, a pitch-black spear was still embedded.
It was the one Sinking Black—the Old-Timer—had thrust into him.
Traces of black energy still lingered on the spear, presenting a completely opposite texture to the pure white light sword in Bai Feifei's hand.
Bai Feifei took a deep breath, gripped her sword with both hands, and thrust it viciously toward the spot where the black spear was embedded.
White and black instantly merged, yet clashed violently within Zhulong's chest.
The Heart of the Real World began to throb wildly, transmitting a sense of confusion.
The two glows were clearly of the same source, originating from the same heart, yet they were of completely opposite natures!
The black energy and white light collided madly within Zhulong's chest, tearing at each other, neither willing to yield.
Zhulong's body trembled violently. An expression of disbelief, and even a hint of relief, began to appear on his two faces.
He looked down at his chest, watching the two opposing forces clash. He realized that he was truly going to die.
Was he really going to die here?
He slowly raised his head, using the last of his strength to contort his face into a hideous grin.
“Do you think it ends just because you kill me?”
“Do you think this is all there is to it?”
His voice was filled with rage and murderous intent, like a curse rising from hell.
“There are people behind people.”
“There are schemes within schemes.”
“There are heavens beyond heavens!”
“The matters of Dawn City are far from over.”
“Heh, but that has nothing to do with you anymore. Once I die, do you think the Mother Goddess's power will let any of you live?”
Bai Feifei gripped her sword, looking at his face, and spoke in a very calm voice:
“I know.”
“But I am ready.”
Zhulong's face twitched. At a time like this, her calmness and composure made him unable to die in peace.
In the next second, the light exploded.
The black and white forces erupted simultaneously within Zhulong's chest, producing a terrifying, earth-shattering boom.
BOOM!!!
A shockwave that connected heaven and earth blasted outward, as if a nuclear explosion had occurred.
The shockwave sent everyone flying. Aberrations, beastkins, Rangers, and students were all tossed around as if thrown into a washing machine, making it feel as though the world's gravity had suddenly vanished.
Zhulong's body exploded.
The massive, two-headed, four-armed body disintegrated within the light, shattering into countless fragments of flesh.
And with the disintegration of his physical body, the true crisis descended in an instant!
The lines within Zhulong's body, those meridian-like blood vessels, were all fully exposed.
They were densely packed and interwoven like a massive spiderweb.
And this time, instead of retreating into the ground, they ballooned in the wind and shot straight up into the sky!
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