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Chapter 1242 Sudden Awakening of Memories

In the end, all the value will be completely consumed. It's truly cruel to encounter an opponent like Lin Yi.

If Xiao Ao Shu were present, Lin Yi would definitely use the divine power of the Undead Lord to transfer all of Luo Bingxin's dragon bloodline to Xiao Ao Shu.

At first, seeing Lin Yi strip Luo Bingxin of the Yinglong Divine Armor, the Four Corpse Kings were not greatly affected, until they saw the space around Lin Yi begin to distort, and a long sword emitting a gray halo appeared from Lin Yi's personal space.

With a slight flick of his wrist, Lin Yi grasped the hilt of the Soul-Severing Technique sword.

Amidst the bewildered gaze of the Four Corpse Kings, Lin Yi gripped the Soul-Severing Technique and thrust it towards Luo Bingxin.

Seeing that his young master's life was threatened, Old Xuan quickly took action.

His hands instantly transformed into dragon claws, covered with dense scales that gleamed with a chilling luster under the sunlight.

As a dragon, Lao Xuan's defensive capabilities are beyond question.

Unfortunately, the dragon race's supposedly formidable defensive capabilities are utterly inadequate in the face of the most powerful high-ranking gods.

Lin Yi didn't even bother to look at Lao Xuan again. He used his gravity manipulation skill, and a force hundreds of times stronger than gravity was applied to Lao Xuan without warning.

Bang! The hand that had just been raised to block Luo Bingxin slammed heavily to the ground with a thud.

Old Xuan gritted his teeth and used all his strength to try to lift his hands.

It must be said that when people are in a state of extreme emotion, they can unleash a power that they don't normally possess.

The hundreds of times gravity only suppressed Lao Xuan for a second before he stood up again, regaining his previous posture and standing in front of Luo Bingxin.

"With me here, you won't be able to harm the little master in the slightest."

Lao Xuan was not a man of many words.

The Four Corpse Kings had spent a considerable amount of time with him and had gained a deep understanding of him.

This person usually seems like a quiet, reserved person, but in reality, they are very thoughtful and quite gentle.

During the ten years they spent together, Luo Bingxin caused a lot of trouble, and every time Lao Xuan followed behind her, silently solving her problems without ever complaining about her.

It should be noted that Lao Xuan was Ying Long's servant. Ying Long had been dead for many years. In all these years, not only had he not done anything to betray Ying Long, but he had also taken on Ying Long's role and accompanied Luo Bingxin for so many years.

Now, even as Luo Bingxin gave up treatment, she still desperately stood in front of him.

Such a compassionate and righteous person deserves a perfect farewell.

But Lin Yi did not do that.

Seeing Lao Xuan desperately stand up to block Luo Bingxin, he not only showed no sign of softening, but instead revealed a wicked smile and kicked Lao Xuan in the stomach, sending him flying.

Lao Xuan's true form is a dragon, and his body is exceptionally strong.

But in front of him was Lin Yi, whose stats were ridiculously high.

The terrifying force ripped Old Xuan's internal organs to shreds.

The surging blood and qi, rising uncontrollably, gushed out from Lao Xuan's mouth.

When his internal organs were churned up, Lao Xuan felt all the strength in his body instantly drain away.

He lay on the ground in agony, the immense gravity pressing down on him, preventing him from getting up. He could only watch helplessly as Lin Yi picked up the Soul-Severing Technique and once again suspended it above Luo Bingxin's head.

To be honest, it's quite a mental exercise.

Luo Bingxin remained lifeless, letting the situation unfold as it would.

Old Xuan was risking his life to protect her, but she couldn't even be bothered to move an inch.

"No, no, Lin Yi, you damned bastard, don't lay a hand on the young master."

"You coward, attacking a woman who has lost her will to fight, aren't you afraid of losing face in public? You are a dignified priest."

Provocation has never worked on Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi had other plans today. He did this to provoke the Four Corpse Kings' desire to resist.

As long as there are thoughts, there will be feelings.

Even if they were once the fear of this world, the ultimate boss of the Three Realms and Six Paths, they are no exception.

I've spent a full ten years with Luo Bingxin.

Over the course of ten years, they witnessed Luo Bingxin's transformation and the sacrifices she made in her pursuit of revenge.

They initially joined forces simply to fulfill a promise to help her get revenge. Luo Bingxin gave them their freedom, and they helped Luo Bingxin achieve her goal.

But at this moment, they softened.

They couldn't bear to see Lao Xuan being tortured like this.

The anger in my heart suddenly flared up.

But what can we do now?

The invincible shields of the four Corpse Kings have all been removed, and there is no sign of them reappearing. The health of the four world bosses is almost gone. Under such circumstances, how can they turn the tide?

Suddenly, a memory that did not belong to the Four Corpse Kings flooded into their minds! This is! The scene depicts a desolate wasteland.

The earth shattered, mountains broke apart, and rivers changed course.

Two ancient gods, a man and a woman, are besieging a gigantic creature that is covered in black mist and looks exactly like a dog.

This enormous creature had its mouth wide open and looked extremely ferocious.

When faced with attacks from two ancient gods, they showed such disdain.

He remained calm despite the two men's attacks landing on him.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the two attackers' attacks had failed to penetrate even the black monster's defenses.

"Hehe, Nuwa, Fuxi, do you think you can deal with me with the power of the two of you? Sorry, it's impossible. You can't even break through my attack."

"I'm not bragging, but in the entire Three Realms and Six Paths, there is no attack that can break through my defenses, and no one can kill me, not even you."

"So what if you're on the same level as me? You don't actually think you're worthy of being compared to me, do you? I admit that my attacks can't hurt you, and my combat skills are far inferior to yours. But my defense is also beyond your reach."

The arrogant shouting provoked an even more intense barrage of attacks from the other two ancient gods.

No matter how I output it, the result seems to remain the same.

This black monster is indeed quite rampant.

But its arrogance seemed to make sense. No matter how much the other two ancient gods attacked, the black mist that clung to it remained firmly attached to the monster.

Despite its misty appearance as suspended particles, its defensive capabilities are unparalleled.

"What, is that all you two are capable of?"

When the two ancient gods launched their attack, the monster made no extra movements, simply lying quietly on the ground, letting the two ancient gods unleash their attacks.

This is the ultimate defensive power, the effect of Hou's destined artifact—Black Mist.

As long as the source energy remains, the black mist can transform it into the ultimate defensive capability, not only completely absorbing the energy but also completely neutralizing the physical effects.

This is why the Hou can remain motionless even when the earth is riddled with holes.

Chic.

That's incredibly cool.

From the day it was born, Hou possessed this divine artifact.

That's how they can run rampant and be so domineering in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

(End of this chapter)