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Chapter 552: The Last Line of Defense

The rain became heavier and heavier, forming streams in the low ravines and rolling away. Soon, the low farmland and crops were submerged.

Under the downpour, Luo Zhouxing led the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect to resist the flood with spiritual energy, and set up formations to protect the sky near Yunya City, temporarily blocking the monstrous flood.

But the thunder outside the sky became louder and louder, the purple lightning seemed to tear apart the clouds and headed towards the earth, and the rain became more and more fierce, crackling on the barrier.

Soon, cracks appeared in the barrier.

A disciple looked at Luo Zhouxing, with big beads of sweat on his forehead,

"Senior Brother Luo, if the rain continues like this, the barrier will soon break."

They can't stand it any longer.

Among them, he is the one with the highest level of cultivation.

Luo Zhouxing raised his hand to form a seal, his brows filled with determination.

"If you can't withstand it, you have to resist it. If the barrier is broken, you and I will have to stop it with our flesh and blood!"

Sang Luo and Changli Sword Master are fighting to the death, fighting to the death for the entire Cangwu Realm.

What they have to do is to use their flesh and blood to become the last line of defense for the people of Cangwu.

"Move the low-level monks and ordinary people at the foot of the mountain to higher places and send them to Xuanyuan Mountain."

Luo Zhouxing directed other disciples to move the people, while he raised his hands to support the formation.

The rain fell through the gaps in the barrier and hit his face, which was very cold.

Luo Zhouxing raised his eyes to look at the thick clouds above the sky and prayed in a low voice, Senior Sister Sang Luo, please don't let me down.

In fact, he still wants to live.

Luo Zhouxing held on and concentrated all his spiritual power on the formation seal. Raindrops slid down his eyelashes, and his eyes were trembling. He was really not suitable to be a hero.

He is the one who is greedy for life, afraid of death, and only interested in profit.

He really wanted to have the dream of being a righteous leader like before, and then he would secretly write scripts, deceive people, amass money, and live a happy and carefree life like a god.

Therefore, Changli Sword Master, Sang Luo, please, you must win!

As the rain increased, the coastline of Kongminghai continued to rise, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it spread below Li City.

Lu Huaizhi stood on the city wall and threw the last formation diagram Su Changluo left for him towards the sky.

The thunder raged, the waves rose, and a golden light emitted from the formation, once again covering the entire Cangwu Fourteen States.

On the Canglan coast, Sang Luo looked at the rising golden light and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and murmured,

"Uncle Changluo."

Since he left so many things behind, why did he end up committing suicide?

Who is it that insists on the death of Cangwu Realm?

Chu Yanshu looked at the golden formation, turned to look at Sang Luo, and said softly,

"This great formation won't be able to block it for long. Let's move the fourteen states of Cangwu into the medicine field space."

If the fourteen states of Cangwu could be included in the medicine field space, it might be easier for the two of them to escape.

After hearing this, Sang Luo looked at his hands, his long eyelashes trembling slightly,

"I tried just now, but it didn't work."

She was also thinking about this matter, but what should be done to include the fourteen states of Cangwu into the medicine field space?

Chu Yanshu's spiritual energy still spread out from his body, and the blue soul power enveloped both of them.

Sang Luo looked up at him, their eyes met, and she saw that the spiritual energy around him surged, and his realm began to break through.

In the Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, and Divine Transformation Realm, the barriers of the realms are cracked inch by inch until the peak of Divine Transformation is reached.

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