Chapter 1288 Vermilion At The Horizon
Chapter 1288 Vermilion At The Horizon
The fact that the difference between a genuine divine being from the higher realm and a divine practitioner from the lower realm was like heaven and earth made Yan Yingjun and everyone realize that they had no chance from the beginning.
Hui Wen's strength might be at the peak of the Divine Foundation Realm, but his divine energy and profound arts were on an entirely different dimension from Yan Yingjun.
Even their ultimate trump card, the Divine Sun of Annihilation, was pale in comparison.
At this moment, Hui Wen's aura abruptly grew thicker and heavier as a cold grin emerged on his lips.
"It's time to end this boring play." Hui Wen then raised his hand, and a massive dark energy ball immediately emerged above it.
The energy ball grew more extensive than the dimmed divine sun in the sky. At the same time, the entire space that was originally cold had become several times colder, as if reminding Yan Yingjun and the others that their death was coming.
Yan Yaoting looked at the scene with a heavy heart. His strength couldn't even count as an ant in front of Hui Wen. No matter what method he could think of, it would all be useless in the end.
All of a sudden, Madam Leisure's voice resounded in Yan Yaoting's mind. "I can feel it… Yun Lintian has already arrived."
Yan Yaoting was stunned upon hearing this.
Scree—
Before he could comprehend Madam Leisure's words further, a gigantic Vermilion Bird suddenly appeared on the horizon, followed by a deafening cry.
In this dark world, the Vermilion Bird was like a beacon of hope, tearing through the darkness and illuminating the entire world.
"Arghhhh!"
Wherever the Vermilion Bird passed, wails and screams could be heard as countless devils were burned into ashes under the gentle yet powerful greenish flames that radiated under its wings.
"Hmm?" Hui Wen's eyebrows involuntarily knitted together as he watched the Vermilion Bird flap its wings toward him.
The suppression the Vermilion Bird exuded caused his heart to turn cold, and he could feel his soul tremble uncontrollably.
Without a doubt, this was the genuine Vermilion Bird!
"Run. He's not someone you can handle." Hui Ying's voice suddenly resounded in Hui Wen's mind, bringing him back to his sense.
Run? What a joke! Wouldn't he become a laughingstock later? Hui Wen thought inwardly.
Without hesitation, Hui Wen threw the dark energy ball in his hand toward the incoming Vermilion Bird. At the same time, he didn't forget to send thousands of dark bolts in, aiming to kill the bird in one fell swoop.
"Scree—" The Vermilion Bird let out another deafening cry as it halted halfway and flapped its wings vigorously.
Immediately, a thick Vermilion Bird's flame cyclone appeared in the air, rushing toward the incoming energy ball and dark bolts.
BOOM!
When two sides collided, the dark energy ball and the dark bolts were instantly engulfed by the vermilion radiance, blasting the surrounding darkness away completely.
Rippp—
Before Hui Wen could react, a golden sword beam suddenly emerged from the vermilion radiance and shot straight into his chest, leaving a bloody hole in it.
"Puff!" Hui Wen spurted out a blood arrow, and his mind went blank. He didn't understand what was happening right now.
In the far distance, Hui Ying looked at the scene coldly and turned around, leaving without hesitation.
Just as she was rushing out, she was immediately surrounded by terrifying pressure, causing her expression to change drastically.
Without hesitation, she released her power to protect her vital parts.
Zzzz…Bang!
Several thick golden thunderbolts abruptly descended from the sky, tearing Hui Ying's shoulders apart.
When Hui Ying caught a glimpse of Lei Yongzheng, a sharp pain suddenly came from behind her head, and the only thing that appeared in her vision was a cold blade pierced through her head to the front.
"Tsk, what a beautiful woman… Unfortunately, I cannot let you live." Shui Gen whispered beside Hui Ying's ears as he exerted more strength, cutting her head entirely.
To her death, Hui Ying didn't even understand where these human experts came from.
Hui Wen clutched the bloody hole in his chest while looking at the handsome young man in white who appeared before him like a ghost.
He struggled to open his mouth and said. "Just… who… are you?"
"You don't even know me after coming here?" The young man asked strangely. He always thought that his appearance was known among the invaders already.
"Well, let me introduce myself. My name is Yun Lintian." Yun Lintian said with a cold smile. "It's time to use your life to atone for the sins you committed here… Don't worry. I won't let you die too fast."
Rip! Rip!
As Yun Lintian swung the Heaven Piercing Sword, Hui Wen's fingers, arms, and legs were severely cut on each swing, sending incomparable pain to Hui Wen's head.
Yun Lintian then stabbed the sword into Hui Wen's abdomen, destroying his Divine Core before igniting a vermilion bird flame, burning Hui Wen from the inside out.
"Arghhhh!" Hui Wen's miserable scream echoed throughout the space, causing everyone, including the human side, to shiver.
They couldn't imagine how painful Hui Wen felt currently was, but surely, they didn't want to experience it.
A few seconds later, Hui Wen gradually reduced into ashes, scattering along the cold wind.
Yun Lintian slowly tilted his head to look at the shivering devils below and said coldly. "Don't let a single one live."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Instantly, Yu Qiao and the other experts Yun Lintian brought over launched their attacks without holding back.
The devils that had just lost their leader were immediately thrown into a state of disorganization. They couldn't even put up any resistance before their death.
Soon, the ground was filled with black blood pools, forming a huge bloody river.
Countless people inside the Blazing Sun Divine City looked at the scene in a daze for a long time before letting out a loud cheer. The feeling of being on the edge of the death gate before ascending to heaven in one go was something they would never forget in their entire life.
Yan Yaoting looked at Yun Lintian with an indescribable feeling. A year ago, this youngster still needed to run away from the enemies like a street rat, and a year later, he had already stood at the pinnacle of the world.
He felt like he was dreaming right now...