In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon rushed to the Black Water Mystic Snake in an instant, and its sharp claws, carrying blazing flames, grabbed the Black Water Mystic Snake's head fiercely.

The Black Water Snake quickly used its body to block, and its scales collided with the sharp claws of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, producing a burst of sparks.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon grabbed with force and actually pulled off a piece of scale from the Black Water Serpent.

The Black Water Snake hissed in pain, its body twisting violently. Its tail lashed at the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon fiercely, but the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon easily avoided the attack.

Then, a huge column of flame spurted out of its mouth, carrying endless power, and enveloped the Black Water Snake again.

The Black Water Serpent struggled desperately in the flames, and the black mist on its body became thicker and thicker.

It tried to use black mist to resist the flames of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, but the flames of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon were too powerful, and the black mist was gradually swallowed by the flames.

"It seems that the outcome of this battle will soon be revealed."

Su Han looked at the battlefield and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that with the blessing of the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Array, the power of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon had reached a new height, and the Black Water Mysterious Snake was already difficult to resist.

Sure enough, under the powerful attack of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, the Black Water Mystic Snake's resistance gradually became powerless.

Its body began to become weak and its movements became slow.

The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon seized this opportunity and launched a final attack.

A huge column of flame spurted out of its mouth, carrying the power to destroy the world and completely devouring the Black Water Snake.

Just when Su Han and Bi Yao thought that the Black Water Snake was doomed to die, this ancient beast suddenly unleashed its last bit of strength.

The Black Water Mystic Snake, which had been forced into a desperate situation by the flames of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, seemed to be completely enraged, and the black mist around it was surging wildly like boiling ink.

The black mist collided violently with the flames of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon. Every confrontation made a deafening sound, and the entire battlefield was shaken by the powerful force.

Su Han stood in front, tightly gripping the sword in his hand. His eyes showed both vigilance towards the Black Water Serpent's dying struggle and anticipation for the upcoming victory.

His palms were sweating slightly, not because of fear, but because the battle was too difficult and he was too eager to win.

Bi Yao, who was standing beside him, had her hair flying wildly in the wind. Her hands were tightly grasping the corners of her clothes. Her beautiful eyes were full of tension and worry, and she dared not take her eyes off Su Han for a moment.

In the interweaving of the dazzling firelight and the thick black fog, the silhouette of the Black Water Serpent gradually became blurred.

Su Han was shocked and a bad premonition came to his mind.

"No, it's going to run!"

He shouted loudly, preparing to fly after him.

However, the powerful force fluctuations formed an invisible barrier that stopped him abruptly.

"It...it escaped?"

Bi Yao opened her eyes wide, first filled with astonishment, then quickly replaced by joy of surviving the disaster.

Her hands unconsciously covered her mouth, as if she couldn't believe it.

She turned to look at Su Han, her eyes sparkling with excitement, and said with a trembling voice: "Su Han, we...we survived!"

Su Han was also pleasantly surprised. His tense nerves relaxed instantly and he heaved a sigh of relief: "Although I failed to kill it..."

"But anyway, it's finally over."

There was a hint of relief in his voice for having survived the disaster.

He raised his head and looked at the gradually dissipating black fog and firelight, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. All the difficulties and obstacles along the way turned into a sigh in his heart at this moment.

Joy surged into Su Han's heart like a tide, and he could no longer suppress his inner excitement.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Biyao into his arms, his action was filled with a bit of eagerness and impulse.

Bi Yao was a little overwhelmed by his sudden action. Her body stiffened slightly, but she soon relaxed.

Su Han clasped her shoulders with both hands and gently pressed her against the stone beside him.

Before Bi Yao could react, he pressed his lips against hers eagerly.

Su Han's breathing was rapid and hot, with both ecstasy and fear of surviving a disaster.

His lips first gently touched Biyao's. At that moment, it seemed as if an electric current passed through his body, and his body trembled slightly.

He felt Biyao's soft lips, which were slightly cool, like the softest petals in spring.

His heart was beating like thunder, almost bursting through his chest. He deepened the kiss with endless attachment and cherishment.

Biyao's cheeks were instantly flushed with a bright blush, spreading from her cheeks to her ears.

Her eyes widened slightly, a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled gently like a frightened butterfly.

But soon, this shyness was overshadowed by equally strong excitement.

Her breathing also became rapid, and her warm breath sprayed on Su Han's face.

She did not resist, her hands unconsciously wrapped around Su Han's neck, her fingers gently inserted into his hair, responding to this passionate kiss.

Her heart was filled with sweetness and peace of mind, but in this life-and-death battle, she was also afraid of losing the man she loved so deeply.

The world around them seemed to have gone silent, leaving only the two people's rapid breathing and each other's pounding heartbeats.

Su Han's kiss was domineering and affectionate. He wanted to rub Bi Yao into his body, as if only in this way could he confirm her real existence.

Biyao raised her head slightly in his arms, responding to his kiss. Her heart was full of love. At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

After a long time, Su Han slowly let go of Bi Yao. Their foreheads touched each other, their eyes filled with affection and relief for surviving the disaster.

Su Han's hand gently stroked Bi Yao's cheek, feeling her delicate skin and slight warmth.

With a slightly hoarse voice and an irrepressible desire, he asked softly, "Yao'er, give it to me, okay?"

When Bi Yao heard this, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes and her cheeks became hotter. She bit her lower lip lightly, shook her head shyly, and lowered her eyes, not daring to look directly into Su Han's fiery gaze.

However, Su Han's heart was filled with love for Bi Yao and the madness of surviving the disaster, and he did not stop because of Bi Yao's rejection.

His hands trembled slightly as he slowly reached for Biyao's collar. His movements were gentle but firm enough to not be refused.

Bi Yao's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously tried to dodge, but Su Han's other hand tightly wrapped around her waist, holding her in his arms.

As the clothes gently slid off, Biyao's snow-white neck was gradually exposed to the air.

Su Han leaned over slightly, and his hot lips gently fell on Bi Yao's neck. His kiss was slightly itchy, and moved slowly down from the neck.

Bi Yao's breathing became more and more rapid, and her hands unconsciously grasped Su Han's arms, her nails almost digging into his skin.

Her heart was filled with shyness and panic, but there was also a hint of anticipation. This complex mix of emotions made her cheeks flush. (End of this chapter)