Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Chapter 720 Watching
The once stunningly beautiful face of the Rose-Red Goddess was now completely distorted and grotesque due to excruciating pain and horror. Her magnificent and exquisite palace dress was mercilessly pierced by Li Yelai's halberd, the sharp tip of the halberd protruding through her back, bringing with it a spray of tragic divine blood.

She futilely grasped the cold halberd shaft that pierced her chest, her beautiful eyes wide with incomprehensible shock and bewilderment.

She seemed not to understand how Li Yelai had suddenly appeared in front of her.

Hadn't my own extraordinary phenomenon successfully blocked his attack? I should be able to protect myself, and even fight back!
And then, a spatial jump appeared right in front of him? He was instantly killed?

Could it be that I am not even as good as Po Fa?
"Fuck you." Boundless humiliation and rage instantly replaced fear. The remaining divinity within Rose Crimson began to surge wildly and recklessly. An extremely vicious and violent emotion rapidly condensed deep within her soul. She wanted to curse!

Do you really think the Chosen Ones of Chaos are so easy to kill?

A chosen one possessing divinity will not let her enemies off easy, even in the face of death! She will relinquish all the hard-won divinity and unleash a vicious curse upon this damned monster!
The malice from the highest chaos was forcibly poured into the river of his destiny!
'Those who love you, and those you love, will all...' Divinity surged, and she simultaneously activated her mythological mimicry, preparing for a desperate last stand!
Then she died.

Even though a wound that pierces her chest is not fatal for a powerhouse of her level, it is still a serious injury.

But a force instantly devoured her life force, defining her, who should have fought to the death, as death!

That is instant death!
Li Yelai activated Huo Qubing's mask and launched the Shadow Army at the same time.

It also unveiled the image of Yi the Archer, a powerful and awe-inspiring image!
He transformed the malevolent energy he contained into a dense curse, resulting in instant death!
Li Yelai, of course, knew what Mei Hong was thinking; he was also a Chosen One of Bliss. He was all too familiar with the Bliss faction's 'colleagues' who resorted to curses when they couldn't win, and their tendency to drag others down with them even in death.

Especially the overlord-level chosen ones, who are inherently difficult to kill, and each of them has hidden cards.

Even if they successfully defeat the chosen ones, the heroes will still suffer their curse.

Of course, apart from the Blood God faction, their curse is similar to a inferior version of 'encountering a dragon and a tiger,' only it is more easily discovered by the chosen ones of other Blood God factions.

It's no big deal. As for the other factions, well...

"I knew what you were going to say the moment you stuck your ass out," Li Yelai sneered.

With a flick of his halberd, he instantly tore apart the magnificent palace attire of the Rose-Red Chosen One, along with her exquisite body beneath, shredded into pieces. Blood, flesh, and debris rained down upon the earth.

Although the language is rough, the principle is sound; it's precisely because the language is rough that it's rough.
I, the embodiment of beauty and art, am told this damn vulgar language as my last words!

The Crimson Chosen One died with intense resentment and confusion.

The mutilated body fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground, making the already mutilated corpse even more distorted, no longer as beautiful as it once was.

"It seems we can't be too overconfident when dealing with these chosen ones who have received divine favor. Unless we use more trump cards." Li Yelai muttered to himself, casually tossing the air jump willow leaf knife used for space jumps back into his storage space.

At the same time, he grabbed the slightly dimmed glass shuttle, examined it for a moment, and then put it into his pocket.

He has a clear understanding of himself.

In terms of basic stats alone, he did not actually surpass the Chosen of Chaos who had awakened divine favor. His physique might be similar, but the gap in spiritual energy and divine quality was still enormous.

His victory was due to the perfect combination of various abilities, facial expressions, mythological mimicry, and timing.

However, this is not invincible. The fact that Shadow Army's Thunderous Strike was successfully blocked by the crimson defensive phenomenon is proof of this.

If the chosen ones could set aside their arrogance and devise a meticulous plan to attack him based on his strengths, he might be forced to reveal his true trump cards prematurely.

Of course, given that this is already a reversal of fortune, Li Yelai shouldn't ask for too much. Human strength always has its limits.

After delivering another bolt of lightning to finish off Mei Hong's corpse, Li Yelai turned his gaze to the distance.

He felt the gaze fixed on him, a gaze that came from dozens of miles away.

This distance was beyond Li Yelai's perception and beyond his line of sight.

As a result, Li Yelai's 'system' did not provide him with any information.

Could it be that the other party has sensed the 'system' or the sinister plot, and is simply staring at me from beyond my line of sight?
At the same time, Li Yelai felt an extremely unsettling feeling that was difficult to describe in words.

The feeling was like a volcano that had been accumulating power for ten thousand years and was about to erupt and destroy the world, but just before it erupted, it suddenly transformed into an iceberg that sank into a ten-thousand-meter-deep trench. The terrifying energy that should have burned everything was instantly silenced and contained, as if nothing had ever happened, like a dream or a bubble.

"Does such a thing still exist in this world?" Li Yelai's heart sank.

But in this world, in a world where divinity is sealed, how exactly did such a being come into being?

He realized he might have seriously underestimated the true strength of this locked-down world.

With the Void Realm locked down, preventing normal ascension to divine status, various civilizations have resorted to developing 'wonderlands' to leverage the power of overlords and create 'great supernatural beings.' This should be the limit of this world!

In theory, the Chosen One of Chaos who has activated the state of divine favor should be the pinnacle of individual martial power in this world.

Li Yelai, lacking divinity and possessing only six senses, relied solely on his absurd combat prowess to rampage and defy powerful divine abilities. However, from a life-level perspective, the Chosen One, blessed by the gods, is the strongest in this realm.

But at that very moment, Li Yelai truly felt a sense of oppression that should never exist in this world, a sense that made his soul tremble!

Its level far surpasses that of the Chosen One!
Is that the supreme being? Or... a monarch?

But in this world where divinity is completely sealed, how could such an extraordinary being have come into being?!
Li Yelai gripped the Broken Army Mountain-Moving Halberd tightly in his right hand, while his left hand appeared to hang naturally, but with a slight twitch of his fingertips, a teardrop-like substance quietly appeared in his palm, ready to be unleashed at any moment.

Meanwhile, deep within the Well of Souls, the Divine Demon Monument echoes the Sea of ​​Heroes.

Li Yelai has already prepared for the worst-case scenario and is ready to use almost all of his trump cards!

A supreme being might be able to put up a fight, with the old mad king's clone teaching his opponent a lesson, but if it were a monarch...
Fortunately, the gaze disappeared after a few seconds, as if nothing had ever happened.

(Sorry, I'm having some writer's block, so I'll start with 2K.)

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