The pear tree on the wall is snowy and delicate

Chapter 486 The outcome is still uncertain

Although Lingxiang was weak, she remained conscious and was fully aware of everything that happened on the battlefield.

Whether it was the entanglement between Chi Yanzi and Liu Xia and the Rusty Ghost Shi Yin Xiao, or the changes in the life-or-death struggle between Long Qi and the Demon Lord Bo Yan.

Bo Yan kicked A Dao away, causing Ling Xiang great distress, but she was helpless. Fortunately, Zhan Li appeared in time, which made her feel a little relieved.

Adao must have suffered severe internal injuries. How could his small body withstand such a heavy kick from Bo Yan?
Lingxiang suddenly felt a little regretful. She had only taught Zhanli some techniques and skills, but not medical principles. Otherwise, he would be able to treat Adao now.

And what about Long Qi? I wonder how he is doing...

Even as the Demon Lord pressed closer, Lingxiang remained fearless, her only concern being for the injured Adao and Longqi.

Lingxiang showed no fear even after Bo Yan stopped and stood in front of her.

But upon hearing Adao's words, Lingxiang mustered all her strength and looked up at Zhanli.

Just by raising her eyes, Lingxiang exhausted all the strength she had been holding back for so long. When she saw Zhanli pause, Lingxiang knew that he had understood her meaning.

"Even on the verge of death, he still has the mind to care about others," Bo Yan sneered.

If we're talking about hatred, Bo Yan definitely hates Ling Xiang. If it weren't for Ling Xiang's interference, Tu Mi wouldn't have left him.

Bo Yan hated Ling Xiang to the extreme, wishing he could tear her to pieces immediately.

Lingxiang sighed softly and replied in a weak voice, "The Demon Lord would naturally not understand, after all, you have no heart."

Without a heart, one cannot understand love, nor can one love.

That short sentence instantly enraged Bo Yan, who grabbed Ling Xiang by the neck and lifted her up.

Bo Yan wasn't stupid; of course, he understood the implied meaning behind those words.

"You think that just because you're Tu Mi's daughter, I won't kill you?"

Even with her throat being choked, Lingxiang's face remained completely bloodless; she no longer had the strength to feel pain.

"Of course you can, but you can't do it," Lingxiang said firmly, though her voice was barely audible.

Lingxiang is waiting...

Waiting for the young man rushing towards her.

Bo Yan narrowed his eyes, a murderous aura emanating from them, and the veins on his hands bulged as he gradually increased his strength.

Suffocation followed, and the sudden swelling in her head made Lingxiang, who was already not very clear-headed, even more confused. Darkness surged like a tide, rapidly rushing into her eyes.

Even so, the boy in her sight remained clear, like a beam of divine light breaking in and shining upon her.

Bo Yan's expression was fierce as he enjoyed the pleasure of torturing Ling Xiang, but his ferocious expression froze on his face.

A long sword suddenly pierced through his chest, the blood as black as ink, trickling like a stream, flowing and slipping between the blades.

Bo Yan loosened his grip slightly, looked down at his chest, and his expression gradually turned to surprise.

Someone actually managed to hurt him!

The longsword suddenly pierced Lingxiang's eyes. Although the sword's wind and cold light were chilling, its momentary sharpness seemed to be full of vitality, giving her a moment to catch her breath.

Just as Lingxiang was greedily inhaling, the longsword was suddenly pulled out, and the restraint on her throat was released. She fell like a falling leaf.

But Lingxiang didn't fall to the ground; instead, she was caught safely in a warm embrace. "Lingxiang!"

It's Long Qi!
After the Jade Pill was released, the changes in Long Qi's body were due to the explosion of his accumulated cultivation over the past three years; however, he was always just a little short of breaking through to the next realm.

Despite being brutally beaten by the Demon Lord, resulting in shattered bones and broken tendons, Long Qi's physical body was tempered. Upon hearing that the Demon Lord intended to kill Ling Xiang, the last breath he held in his heart became an aid in opening up his meridians.

Long Qi is about to break through his cultivation level!

However, his cultivation has accumulated too much over the past three years, and it is still unknown how far Long Qi can go.

Now is the perfect time to kill the Demon Lord!
Lingxiang wanted to tell Long Qi, but the tightness in her throat made it difficult for her to speak, so she could only push Long Qi anxiously.

If we don't act now, it might be too late!
Long Qi simply returned a gentle look, smiling as he soothed Ling Xiang's emotions. In a flash, he arrived at the wall and gently put her down.

Lingxiang suddenly sensed that Long Qi had changed. Although he still looked like the same Long Qi, she couldn't quite put her finger on what had changed, but there was something inexplicably reassuring about him. This made Lingxiang stop fixating on the Demon Lord and allow Long Qi to examine her injuries.

"It seems she'll need some time to recover before she can speak again..." Long Qi gently stroked Ling Xiang's neck, feeling a pang of heartache.

Lingxiang secretly mocked herself: Time? She had no time left...

But Lingxiang just shook her head and pointed behind Long Qi, where the Demon Lord who had just fallen had stood up again.

The Demon Lord has no heart, so the sword that pierced his chest naturally wouldn't kill him; to the Demon Lord, it was just a new wound.

Long Qi looked at the Demon Lord, his eyes unchanged, but his aura was completely different, like a warm sun turning into a fiery inferno in the blink of an eye.

"Shuzi is rampant!"

With a roar, Bo Yan drew his halberd and leaped into the air. Long Qi, unafraid, drew his sword and jumped to meet him. The two actually clashed in mid-air.

Thick clouds suddenly appeared on the roof of the Yin Ruins Palace, with flames spreading within them. In an instant, thunder roared and lightning flashed, making it impossible to tell whether it was magic or a change in the heavens. Only from the booming sounds could one vaguely hear the clash of weapons, telling of a fierce battle.

The sky was filled with constant roars, and the ground was a scene of fierce fighting. The battle between the various sects and the demon soldiers never stopped. Although there were no rivers of blood, there were still back and forth, making the battlefield truly magnificent.

However, the demon soldiers were brave and showed no signs of weakness. The Taoist sect relied on the clone technique, and although they were not afraid of death, it was still exhausting. In addition, the Netherworld had no spiritual energy, so they gradually began to fall into a disadvantageous position.

The only consolation is that, under Su Tong's various methods, Guihua was forced to reveal her demonic form. However, Guihua was still no match for Su Tong. After being cut off by Su Tong's tail, she now only has half a body left to eke out a living.

The True Man of Clear Mind and the True Man of Insightful Understanding held a slight advantage. After several hundred rounds, they finally defeated the Grand Minister. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the Grand Minister used a trick to escape, and his whereabouts became unknown.

Even so, the two True Immortals were hampered by the clone technique and had expended a great deal of spiritual power. Even if they wanted to help Long Qi now, they were powerless to do so.

Su Tong did not intervene, partly because she knew she could not do anything to the Demon Lord, and partly because Tu Mi had said beforehand that Ling Xiang's life depended on her help.

Everything depends on Long Qi himself!
The duel in the sky lasted for an unknown amount of time. The battle between the two caused the entire Netherworld to tremble. After hundreds of rounds, no victor had emerged.

But Long Qi discovered that after fighting for so long, the Demon Lord seemed to have some reservations about the Dragon Abyss in his hands.

If it's a fist or foot technique, the Demon Lord will definitely meet it, but if it's a sword strike, he will certainly dodge it.

Recalling the sword piercing his chest just now, and recalling the sword spirit's words when he was in the Qi Pool, Long Qi suddenly understood.

Before Longyuan was forged into a sword, it was used by the gods to suppress the Netherworld Qi. Since the Demon Race was born from the Netherworld Qi, it was only natural that Longyuan could injure the Demon Lord.

It seems the Demon Lord was aware of this, which is why he was wary.

It seems this battle may not be lost.