In the starry sky, a beautiful figure ran in the void without looking back. Blood on the white dress was sprinkled in the space, but she didn't frown and left at a rapid speed. Her body was like a dream bubble, with mysterious Taoist patterns flashing under her feet.

Behind her were more than a dozen terrifying alien strong men, all of whom were full of demonic energy, all of whom were saints, and they were not ordinary saints. Ordinary geniuses of the same level were not opponents of any of them.

"Yao Xi, haven't you given up yet? You know, I'm already tolerant and patient enough with you, otherwise you won't be alive."

Otan was wearing a dark magic armor and surrounded by black clouds, like a huge mountain of demons roaring in the void.

The saints of the Yuan Demon Clan beside him were all his followers. Back then, he led more than a dozen strong men to plot against Yao Xi on the ancient golden road of the human race and chased him all the way to the depths of the starry sky.

Logically speaking, Yao Xi should have been caught by them long ago. After all, more than a dozen people chased one, but this woman was so tenacious and unyielding. She always burst out with amazing potential in despair and repeatedly escaped, and she escaped for a full ten years.

Even Otan admired this young female supreme human race, and her desire for her even more, secretly swore that she must get her.

Yao Xi was very cold and ignored the verbal interference behind her. She was calculating how long her divine power could still support this speed.

If there is a Jedi ahead, or a powerful race's territory and the Ancient Star of Life, she can deal with it again. If not, she will be in danger.

Although the Zhoutian Star Formation a few days ago caused heavy losses to the enemies behind, it also consumed her last life-saving thing. At this time, it was almost exhausted.

If she was caught up by Otan and others in the rear, she would definitely not be the opponent, either being captured or dead, and she would rather die than be captured alive.

However, Yao Xi did not give up. As long as there was a glimmer of hope for life, she would not be discouraged. This has been the case for the past ten years.

There is a firm belief that has always supported her, allowing her to burst out incredible potential in many desperate moments, and eventually escape from the sky and never give up until the last moment.

"This woman is really strong. The Lord has been chasing her for so long and will not surrender."

"I really don't understand. What's wrong with being a woman on our Lord? The future will definitely be one of the most noble women in the entire starry sky."

"Not knowing what's wrong!"

...

"Don't say that to her. The more she resists, the more people can't stop. Only after such a woman gets it, will she feel accomplished." Otan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yao Xi's back without blinking, his eyes filled with wild light.

As he said that, he gestured to let all his followers use their talents to forcefully inspire the magical arts to shoot down Yao Xi in front of him. He no longer wanted to continue like this.

The dark demon horn on their foreheads all emitted black light, flashing with a terrifying luster, as if it was brewing something dangerous. Suddenly, a terrible wave spread in the void, stunningly, and it was breathtaking.

This one horn is the ability of the Yuan Demon Cultivator, which is equivalent to a physique. The innate divine technique that is nurtured can lock in the target, break free from the limitations of distance and kill the enemy, and has unpredictable divine power.

Its power is even so powerful that it cannot be used continuously, and its terribleness is conceivable.

Yao Xi only felt a chill on her back, and the terrifying aura came like a wave, making her feel like she was falling into an ice cellar.

After competing with Yuan Demon monks such as Aotan for many years, she certainly knew what this was and had responded to such an attack many times, but she did not expect that the interval of the launch this time was so short. It seemed that the other party had lost his last patience and had to keep her even if he was consuming his precious origin.

"boom!"

Time waited for no one. The attack of the Yuan Demon Clan came. More than ten demon horns attacked each other, shooting out the darkest light, tearing the void, blasting the world, and storming it.

The weak Yao Xi seemed to be a lonely boat pouring in the sea, and in an instant it was about to be overturned by the surging sea water.

She bit her red lips, and her pretty face was full of determination.

"Buzz!"

Yao Xi activated all his divine power, his body shone, and a brilliant ball of light condensed above his head. It was a brilliant treasure vase of the Great Dao, the most godly and holy, swallowing and spitting out a huge amount of essence of heaven and earth, bursting out extremely brilliant light.

This is the spiritual form condensed by her practice of the Immortal Heavenly Ability. She has amazing power and can swallow the sky and the earth. Even in the silent universe, she can absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

The Immortal Heavenly Power is indispensable to be able to persist in the universe for so long. However, having the devouring feature does not mean that the divine power is constantly flowing. Sometimes human power is exhausted, and it is not omnipotent.

"boom!"

More than a dozen terrifying black lights slashed through the universe and rushed over. The terrifying power of the Saint King was blooming, and it could easily crush dozens of stars.

"Bang!"

The fierce collision between the treasure bottle of the Great Dao and the black light caused a terrifying and boundless turmoil. This star field shook violently, and many asteroids were wiped by the flowing light and exploded directly, like bunches of brilliant fireworks.

The universe broke and the chaos aura surged out, which shocked people. These saint kings were not ordinary saint kings, and they could all roam around the ancient road.

More than a dozen people launched a fatal blow at the same time, which is naturally extremely terrifying.

"Click!"

Yao Xi's treasure bottle of the Avenue was broken, and billions of light poured out, turning into a sacred halo and flowing in all directions.

Her delicate body stiffened, shaking, and almost fell to the spot.

Her spiritual form had been shattered many times before, and she suffered unbearable damage. After hard repair, she was shattered again, causing her to almost fall.

"Haha, Yao Xi, are you finally unable to walk?"

Aotan and a powerful Yuan Demon clan took advantage of Yao Xi's serious injury to get close quickly, and the distance was less than a hundred feet long.

He licked his lips excitedly, stretched out a dark hand, grabbed the delicate figure ahead, cold and domineering.

Yao Xijiao shouted, and forced her to make a full blow. In terms of strength, she was no weaker than Otan, and she could even beat the opponent one end, but she was taken first and could only retreat step by step.

"Dong!"

The demonic hand was extremely solid and instantly slapped Yao Xi's magic and then fell down and grabbed Yao Xi.

At this moment, she was still not desperate, and was still doing her best to mobilize the major secret realms in her body, trying to break through herself in desperate situations.

But how can one succeed every time if one dies?

Yao Xi was really exhausted and she was chased for ten years without stopping. The fire of the soul became extremely weak, like a burning match, and there was nothing to burn anymore.

A trace of dazedness flashed in her eyes. She recalled this life and thought of Hua Yunfei. After she came to her senses, she looked sad and sighed in her heart.

Since there is nothing to burn again, burn your body and soul, bloom to the fullest, and carry out the last gorgeous blow in life.

Otan noticed the terrible aura, and a power of transforming the Tao permeated.

He looked forward in surprise, and the woman's decisive eyes made him feel stagnant.

"you……"

"boom!"

The fire of the transformation path burst out with a bang, burning wildly, extremely terrifying. The rules of the road became fuel, and they went from prosperity to decline in the flames.

It's so terrible. A young female saint king, who was named the same generation, ignited his body and soul, turned into self-destruction.

The entire star field was affected, and the roads appeared, forming various colors of light, including gray, red, green...white, colorful and terrifying.

"retreat!"

Otan was horrified. He felt that his own Tao was about to be ignited. The palm that reached over had already ignited the fire of the Tao. The Tao was burned in the fire, making crackling sounds.

He was very decisive, cutting the arm off at his arm and then quickly retreated.

"Lord, she..."

The other Yuan Demons looked at this scene with wide eyes, shocked and didn't know what to do.

"Let's go, she's done, she's covered in the fire of transformation, and even if God comes, she can't save her.

What a pity that such an iceberg-like fairy is rare in the world, but it’s a pity.”

Otan used the secret technique to recover his cut-off arm and took his followers back quickly. If he didn't stay away, Yao Xi might pull them together to transform into a tragedy.

Yao Xi didn't care about the Yuan Demon Cultivator's far-reaching escape. At this moment, she was like a moth flying into the fire, at the most brilliant moment in her life. Even if she could not kill these enemies, she could still hurt them severely.

Tears fell in her eyes, filled with emotions.

"If there is a next life, I hope to be a mortal, rely on you and return to heaven for a hundred years." Yao Xi said to himself, and was about to cry, crying in the fire.

Then she took a step forward and wanted to send the last blow in her life, and that ended.

However, at this moment, a long river rushes from afar, with an indescribable speed, and is simply about to break through the past and present and future.

The Yuan Demon monks and other Yuan Demon Clan had just sensed the abnormality when the long river covered with fragments of time rushed into the center of the flames of the transformation.

They saw a scene that made them unbelievable. A human figure flashed with a faint divine light stood beside Yao Xi and held Yao Xi's waist with his hands.

Seeing this movement, Otan's eyelids twitched slightly, and the others were dumbfounded and could not believe it.

Is this a human or a god? Is it a sacrifice for love or a madman? You must know that it is the fire of transformation, a force that all monks fear.

What's more, Yao Xi is the supreme young female gentry, and is in the realm of a saint king. Her transformation flame is particularly terrifying, but the figure rushed straight forward.

Isn't this seeking death?

The whole world was silent, as if shocked by this scene.

A man's voice sounded very gentle and his tone was very blameful, but in fact he felt distressed and worried.

"Silly girl, how can you have a next life?

In this life we ​​will be together forever, even if the world is old and the sea is gone, we will never be immortal."

Yao Xi had already cried and cried until the pear blossoms were raining. She lay in the arms of the figure, unwilling to get up.

After decades of waiting and ten years of escape, she was really tired, but Hua Yunfei reappeared and was not a dream, it was all worth it.

"I'm going, I'm blinding. Why am I here to follow?" Di Tian, ​​in the distance, saw Hua Yunfei holding a peerless beauty, immediately covered his eyes and spoke in a swearing voice.

He silently blocked the retreat of the Yuan Demon Clan, even though he knew that these people could not escape from Hua Yunfei's palm.

The arrival of the two made Otan and others feel inexplicably furious, their spines are chilling, and they feel like they are all dead.
To be continued...