Countless sword lights shone brightly, falling on the soul-eating beast like a storm, but they penetrated directly and were unable to hurt it at all.
He watched helplessly as Ling Chuxi's soul was swallowed by the soul-eating beast. He also watched as a look of pain appeared on Ling Chuxi's face, and then his body swayed and fell feebly to the ground. Time stopped completely at this moment.
, as if it had stopped forever.
The entire Endless Peak fell silent.
Ling Mofeng's feet softened and he fell to the ground. Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Yichen also turned pale, their eyes full of despair. They flew up at the same time to greet Ling Chuxi, who was falling like autumn leaves.
"Chu Xi, you can't die, you must not die..." Tears flowed down Lan Xinyu's cheeks. Bai Lihan stood beside him and wanted to hold her shoulders, but his hands were so weak.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." At the Endless Peak, Ling Fenghua also had a sad look on his face. The scene in front of him was beyond everyone's expectation, and it was beyond her expectation.
Ling Fenghua sat down cross-legged fiercely, formed a series of spells in his hands, and was about to launch the art of destiny again.
"Stop." Dongfang Chenqing stopped her and said in a deep voice, "If Chu Xi is a lucky person, she will be safe without you using the Destiny Technique. If she cannot escape, you won't be able to save her even if you use it."
"Mother!" Ling Fenghua sat down slumped, his eyes filled with tears.
Dongfang Chenqing turned around and stared at the soul-eating beast. No one noticed that her fingers were also trembling slightly.
In fact, she was as worried as her daughter. She was her granddaughter and her only granddaughter. If Ling Huafeng used Zunyuan three times to transform into void and repeatedly used the art of destiny to consume his lifespan, she would not stop him.
, but now, if she is destined to lose her granddaughter, she must not lose her daughter again.
"Chu Xi, you have never let us down before, and you must not make us sad this time." Dongfang Chenqing murmured in his heart, but tears fell down his cheeks.
"You damn spiritual beast, I'm going to kill you, kill you." Lan Xinyu's face was full of tears, and the grief in her heart was suppressed to the extreme. She finally ran away, pulled out the golden whip and rushed towards the soul-eating beast.
"Wait!" Bailihan pulled Lan Xinyu fiercely, with a look of shock and a bit of ecstasy.
Lan Xinyu wiped away her tears and followed his gaze, with a look of disbelief, confusion, and surprise.
I saw that the God-Eating Beast, which was invulnerable to swords, indestructible to thunder and fire, and could not even be harmed by a high-ranking master or a sword from Heaven, actually showed a look of extreme pain on its face.
A piece of holy rays of light were shooting out from its belly, as if a hole had been opened from the inside.
The holy glow was getting brighter and brighter, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger. Everyone stared at this scene in stunned silence.
A clear whistle suddenly sounded, and Ling Chuxi, who was falling like autumn leaves, suddenly had a flash of light in her eyes. Before Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Yichen could catch up, she flew up again, with surprise written all over her face.
Along with her clear whistle, a desolate beast roar came from the holy glow, like the solemn and solemn sound of an ancient bell and Sanskrit, which made people feel at ease.
I saw the miniature version of Ling Chuxi emerging from the hole in the soul-eating beast's abdomen, with a relaxed and cheerful expression. Then, her small body also emerged, and a spiritual beast was riding under her.