Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2471 Breaking the Situation

After Lin Wangong said this, he walked out of the room with his sword in hand.

Wan Liuyun and Qian Bofang stood behind him. Even though Lin Wangong had no intention of saving Ying Baoyue, their eyes were still respectful and reluctant. They bowed to his back and said, "I wish you good luck in martial arts."

Under the current situation, any practitioner who rushes to the battlefield is prepared to fight to the death.

"Thank you."

Lin Wangong was about to step over the threshold, but suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked towards the east.

The vital energy of heaven and earth surged, rolling towards the east again.

"This is……"

Wan Liuyun and Qian Bofang also sensed the new aura and looked up in astonishment, "A new level two? Who is it?"

In such a short period of time, there is actually a new practitioner who is about to break through to the second level!

  What happened today?

"This is……"

Lin Wangong felt the familiar aura of the water mage and almost couldn't hold his sword. He didn't expect this to happen so quickly.

"Li Ji?!"

……

……

"Zhaohua!"

In front of the Ganlu Hall in the Afang Palace, on the high platform, a shrill cry was heard.

Ji Jiashu stood at the foot of the platform, looking in shock at Li Ji's back as he stood on the steps.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless strong winds carried the water droplets in the air into the sky. A huge vortex enveloped Li Ji's thin figure, making him the center of the storm.

The wind and rain were so strong that the low-level practitioners couldn't even raise their heads. Even the ghost fetus on the top of the platform that was crawling towards Ying Baoyue stopped, and turned its bloody face to the bottom of the steps, seemingly full of doubts.

Ying Baoyue was trapped by the power of the ghost fetus and could not move. She felt the movement under the stairs and turned back in shock, "Aji, no, now is not the time..."

Although she had long realized that Li Ji had the ability to break through to the second level, she never expected that Li Ji would choose to break through at this time.

Breaking through the heavenly realm, every step is thrilling.

At this time, he was surrounded by powerful enemies, and Yun Zhongjun was watching him covetously. If anyone made the slightest move, Li Ji would go crazy and be doomed.

This is definitely not the time to break through.

But compared to these risks of breaking through the realm that Ying Baoyue had already known, looking at Li Ji standing below the high platform, Ying Baoyue felt a strange yet sharp pain in his heart.

Deep in her soul, it was as if another woman was screaming at her with endless fear, "Ayue, stop him!"

"Can't!"

"He can't!"

  Whose voice is this woman?

Why did she feel this voice was so familiar?

Ying Baoyue stared at Li Ji, who was at the center of the storm deep below the steps, and suddenly realized who the owner of the voice was.

That was my past self, Lin Baoyue who died eight years ago.

This is Lin Baoyue's warning from eight years ago.

The blood and black mud flowing from the ghost fetus' body had already flowed to her feet. Ying Baoyue's legs seemed to be stuck in a swamp and she could not move, but she tried her best to move towards Li Ji.

At this point, all of her aura had been absorbed by the ghost fetus, and she could hardly make a sound.

"Aji, you can't..."

The voice of Lin Baoyue deep in her soul was so terrifying, as if there was an abyss in front of Li Ji and he was about to step into it.

With a "hiss", the skin on Ying Baoyue's ankles was torn apart because of her desperate struggle. Bright red blood beads oozed out and sank into the black mud. The black mud and blood under her feet suddenly became more active, and the ghost fetus's bloody eyes suddenly lit up.

"good to eat."

The innocent voice is both human and not human, which is creepy.

  Ji Jiashu stood at the bottom and watched the tragic scene between the two people on the stage. His blood almost ran cold. He rushed up with his sword, but was bounced back by the barrier again. Bang!

The young man rolled down the stairs and fell heavily on the bluestone slabs, leaving a trail of bright blood. Even the Spring Thunder Sword rolled out of his palm.

But Ji Jiashu seemed not to feel the pain. He crawled to the Spring Thunder Sword, grasped the sword with bloody hands, and continued to rush forward.

Then it bounced back again and fell on the bluestone slab.

In the face of absolute power, the passion of young people is useless.

Yun Zhongju stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, looking down at the scenes.

"Stupid."

At this moment, he only needed to move his fingers slightly to crush these three people who were like ants.

But looking at the futile Ji Jiashu, Li Ji who was trapped in the storm and unable to control himself, and the weak Ying Baoyue, his eyes flickered slightly.

"It's really ugly." Yun Zhongjun looked quietly at Ying Baoyue who was struggling in a pool of blood. "Compared with your master, you are really weak."

He glanced at the ghost fetus on the ground and said, "Eat her. This is a sacrifice prepared for you."

The ghost fetus held his finger in his mouth, and black mud kept dripping down his body. He raised his head and glanced at Yun Zhongjun, then lay on the ground and crawled towards Ying Baoyue.

Ying Baoyue's attention was all on Li Ji, when suddenly her ankle felt cold. She lowered her head and saw a small black hand holding her ankle.

The ghost fetus lay on the ground with its head tilted up, and the black mud on its face dripped down, revealing a small face that looked like a human.

His face barely resembled a human face, but his eye sockets and mouth were deep black holes, making him look extremely eerie and terrifying.

He opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white little teeth.

Then he bit her ankle.

An extremely sharp pain came from her ankle, and Ying Baoyue's tendons and veins felt as if they were about to break. She felt weak all over. The leg that was bitten shook, and she fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.

"Hug the moon!"

Ji Jiashu, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, was so angry when he saw this scene that he let out a shrill scream.

The storm surrounding Li Ji moved, and Li Ji slowly raised his head.

The ghost fetus swallowed the torn flesh and blood and stretched out its two little hands towards Ying Baoyue's neck.

Looking at the hand reaching deep into her throat, Ying Baoyue's breathing quickened. She should have felt scared, but what she feared most at this moment was something else.

"Hug the moon."

Hearing this voice, Ying Baoyue turned around and found that the storm around Li Ji at the bottom of the stairs had dissipated at some point.

His long hair was in disarray and fluttering in the wind.

Ying Baoyue's pupils contracted violently. She felt that the aura of Li Ji had changed.

He... succeeded in breaking through?

"A new Son of God is born!"

At this time, other practitioners under the platform also noticed the change in Li Ji's breath. A scream was heard in the square. Ji Jiashu, who had a bloody head, raised his head and looked at Li Ji with disheveled hair above him, in shock.

"Success...?"

  He did not doubt Li Ji's ability, but even the Beast God had not appeared, so how could a new Son of God be born?

It was already outrageous enough that the Beast God did not appear when Li Ji broke through to the Heavenly Level. The reason why the second level is called the Son of God is that the gods must personally protect and witness its birth.

Ji Jiashu looked up at the empty sky, "The gods...didn't come?"

  Where is the Azure Dragon God?

Ying Baoyue had the same doubts in her mind. Looking at Li Ji standing at the bottom of the stairs, she suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold all over.

No, the Azure Dragon God... has arrived.

There was a click.

The bronze mask on Li Ji's face was broken.