HLnovel Chapter 122 Though we say we have no clothes, we share the same robes.
Chapter 122 Though we say we have no clothes, we share the same robes.
Xue Tong stood at the edge of the Myriad Manifestations Array, the sound he had just heard still echoing in his mind.
Why didn't you tell me at all?
The silent, cold rainy night was filled only with the roars of monsters and the incessant sound of rain.
Xue Tong panicked. Her heart was pounding, and she frantically searched for the system panel, where she saw the words "Host's life is in danger" displayed prominently.
[Xue Lan...Xue Lan, are you dead?]
"No, he's still alive."
After a long while, Xue Lan's faint voice reached my ears.
Although you're alive, it seems you're not living a good life.
Xue Lan's tone was somewhat helpless: "Wait!"
Before Xue Tong could even ask herself what she was waiting for, she saw a familiar beam of light fly out from the crimson clouds on the horizon and land directly in the center of the Myriad Manifestations Array.
Xue Lan landed in front of Yan Chengxue, startling Yan Chengxue who was maintaining the great formation.
"Xue Lan...your hand..."
Before she could finish speaking, Yan Chengxue saw the girl kneeling on the ground slowly get up.
Xue Lan covered her wound and slowly walked towards Yan Chengxue. A blood-stained hand pressed against the young man's snow-white robe, leaving a hideous bloody handprint on it.
"I think you don't want this hand anymore!"
Xue Lan bent over and vomited two mouthfuls of foul blood mixed with bits of flesh, her face turning blood red.
The girl chuckled softly twice, her eyes cold and sharp. Then she spoke, her voice echoing throughout the surrounding area:
"The shameless demons launched a night attack on Jiangyun. Xue Lan, the eldest disciple of Jiyuan Peak of the Xuanhuang Sect, is willing to sacrifice himself to perish with them!"
"May the defenders of Luoxia fight to the death and inflict heavy damage on the demon race!"
"How can you say that you have no clothes, but you share the same robe with me!"
The sound traveled very far, reaching the main battlefield of Luoxia Mountain and also Fuyang City behind it.
After saying these words, Xue Lan swayed slightly and fell down, but was caught by Yan Chengxue.
The boy reached out and patted her shoulder, his tone full of gritted teeth: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you dare say that to Shishi, see if she doesn't beat you to death!"
Xue Lan coughed up another mouthful of blood, her voice tinged with laughter: "Whether I live or die is not important. The key is to let the soldiers of Luoxia Mountain know that someone is willing to die!"
Xue Lan wanted to let those soldiers who fought valiantly know that they were not the only ones risking their lives in this great battle.
At the very moment this great battle began, everyone's life hung in the balance.
It's a do-or-die, all-or-nothing decision!
On the battlefield of Luoxia Mountain, Xue Lan's words, "How can we say we have no clothes? We share the same robes with you," resonated powerfully amidst the mountains.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then began to cheer up.
"How can we say we have no clothes? We share the same robes! Let's fight those demonic beasts!"
"Come on!"
……
Ji Jinjin turned around in the torrential rain and glanced in the direction of Jiangyun Valley. Her armor was torn in many places, and the Xuansha Spear she held in her hand was stained with black blood.
The girl glanced at it only once, then picked up her gun and charged forward, grabbing a battle flag from a soldier halfway there.
Carrying a long black spear, she moved like a vengeful ghost across the battlefield in the rainy night.
"Demons! Unless all the defenders of my Luoxia Mountain are killed in battle, you will not be allowed to set foot on my Luoxia Mountain."
With a forceful thrust, Ji Jinjin plunged the heavy, rain-soaked black battle flag into the eye of a demonic corpse.
This demonic corpse is the body of a Nascent Soul stage demon she just killed.
The battle flag, soaked by the rain, looked exceptionally heavy. There was no wind around, so the heavy flag couldn't be blown up.
The girl's voice, accompanied by the renewed sound of war drums, tore through the thick, damp rainy night, mingling with the shouts of the soldiers behind her, and crashing against the towering demonic flames before her.
Every word and phrase is imbued with blood and tears.
"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?"
"I swear to protect the setting sun, even unto death!"
Ji Jinjin knew, and the soldiers on Luoxia Mountain knew too...
After this do-or-die battle, Yuanming will not merely defend himself in the lower realm; he will repay all the pain and tears to the demon race.
But at the moment, nothing is decided.
The battle, which had paused for a while, resumed. Auras of Nascent Soul stage cultivators emanated from the opposite side, and monsters at the Out-of-Body stage were hidden deep within.
Long Siyin, wielding the Duying Sword, swept all the demons in front of her dozens of meters away with a single strike.
"Young Sect Master, the Nascent Soul stage demons are here!" A disciple of the Longsword Sect looked at Long Siyin with anticipation in his eyes.
"Young Sect Master..."
Long Siyin saw that expectant look in many, many times.
The girl held the Duying Sword, which had absorbed the power of the sword vein, and sighed slowly.
"Let's set sail and borrow your sword domain!" the girl said, her voice full of pride.
Xu Qizhou, who had originally killed the demon before Long Siyin, laughed heartily upon hearing this: "No problem."
The Frostless Sword Domain unfolded before Long Siyin, and at the same time, the two Nascent Soul stage demonic figures also entered the range of the sword domain.
"This is the young sect master of the Longsword Sect. I heard his Dao Heart has collapsed."
"I love torturing human geniuses the most..."
Long Siyin stood in the sword domain, thinking how heavy the rain was on Luoxia Mountain, as it could be heard even inside the sword domain.
The girl slowly raised the Watari sword in her hand and twirled it in a very beautiful sword flourish.
Long Siyin's voice was incredibly gentle: "Du Yingguang..."
A dazzling sword light illuminated the entire battlefield, as if a soft veil had been draped over the two Nascent Soul stage demons. Without a sound, their heads were severed.
Long Siyin sheathed her longsword.
"I think Xue Lan is right. A person's life is short, ranging from a hundred years to a thousand years."
"So what if my Dao heart is shattered? This light of illuminating the path can still slay demons."
If countless sentient beings in the mortal realm of Yuanming could raise their swords for them, she would have no regrets, nor would she have been ashamed of her father.
Everyone looked at Long Siyin.
At this moment, she was the light that shone through the darkness; wherever her longsword pointed, all the demons were beheaded!
The battle raged fiercely on the Luoxia Mountain battlefield, while the main event also unfolded in Jiangyun Valley. It was only when the demonic tide, like a sheet of black ink, entered Jiangyun Valley that Xue Lan revealed her plan to Xue Tong.
Beneath Crimson Cloud Valley lies the Thousand Weaving Cave, where silkworms are raised.
Xue Lan chose the most cruel way for these magical beasts to die in the battles between the two sides of the human race.
In military strategy, this is called—a massacre!
The first demonic beast was lured into the formation by Xue Lan's inner demons, followed by the second, the third...
For the first time, Xue Tong felt Xue Lan's cruelty and ruthlessness. She stared straight at the demonic beasts below, watching them all enter the range of the great formation. It was as if she were watching a pile of writhing, rotting flesh.
The girl glanced at the soldiers standing in various positions of the formation, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth again!
Those soldiers, each with bright black eyes, each with a heart full of fervor!
They shouldn't have died here, but they had no choice but to die here.
"Yan Chengxue, you can begin!"
The young man glanced at Xue Lan, then raised his hand and added the last array stone!
In an instant, the great formation emitted a dazzling earthy yellow light, and the surrounding land cracked and split open amidst constant fluctuations, causing tens of thousands of magical beasts to fall down.
They fell down with the soldiers.
Xue Lan looked at the soldiers and suddenly felt that they were somewhat familiar.
Did she do this in her previous life as well?
Another rune fell off the wooden door in Xue Lan's mind, and she knelt down, clutching her head.
Xue Lan heard an extremely sharp question:
"Xue Lan...do you still have a heart?"
Yan Chengxue saw the girl beside her transform into a streak of light and fly straight down into the large pit below.
Xue Lan saw Qi Shan and reached out her hand to him...
Almost...
Just as Xue Lan was about to grab Qi Shan, a black demonic aura suddenly slammed into Xue Lan's heart. Before losing consciousness, the girl watched helplessly as Qi Shan fell into the pit right in front of her.
A faint, questioning voice reached my ears:
"My Lord Changjun, will you regret this too?"