Chapter 1,492: White Qilin's Anger

The ever-changing clouds suddenly turned into a colorful hand and flew out like a giant dragon. The people of Nanling Town were so shocked that they knelt down and worshiped on the ground.

Most of the people here are simple fishermen. They have never seen such a scene and they all thought it was gods fighting.

And just like what Bai Chen said before, God is actually a human being. He became a God just because he did things that mortals cannot do.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the white unicorn and moon shadow lotus in the sky are gods!

"Bai Qilin, be careful!"

Seeing the huge colorful cloud palm falling from the sky, Wang Xiaoyu quickly exclaimed.

But Bai Qilin's proud heart could not be avoided.

Looking directly at the giant hand that was coming, Bai Qilin suddenly raised his sword and clenched it with both hands. At this moment, the space around it clearly emitted spiritual power fluctuations like water flow.

The spiritual power fluctuations, like surges, spread rapidly in the sky. At this moment, everyone was shocked.

"A strong man in the star realm? That's not right, his spiritual energy fluctuations haven't reached that realm yet!" The white-bearded old man couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

Although he has not arrived, he is already infinitely close, and this approach is as if Bai Qilin is already qualified to be promoted to the Star Realm at any time, making those in the Moon Shadow Lotus tremble with fear.

"Phaseless Thunder Field, Shield of White Shadows!"

As Bai Qilin suddenly raised his long sword, in front of him, white thunder and lightning suddenly turned into a white thunder wall.

And the Yunshou in the sky finally hit the white thunder wall hard under Wang Xiaoyu's horrified gaze.

At this moment, a rumbling sound of thunder suddenly exploded from the sky. The whole earth shook violently. The sea outside the beach quickly rolled up hundreds of meters high waves. The inn was also bombarded by this unprecedented energy. There was a violent rumbling and shaking, and in one room, the bed shook even more violently. Loud noises came from outside the door and window like thunder. Tang Qin finally couldn't help but cover his face and screamed loudly.

The confrontation between the two forces formed two energy walls of different colors in mid-air. They refused to give in to each other, as if they were going to collapse the whole sky. They would not stop until they died.

Bai Qilin was obviously exhausted now. The exchange of blows in less than a moment consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

"If this continues, Bai Qilin will be defeated!"

Wang Xiaoyu suddenly became anxious when he thought that Bai Qilin might die here.

She was telling herself that Bai Qilin was just a member of the Tianwu League, and she was responsible for the mission of the Blood Cloud Temple.

Mission is more important than Mount Tai!

Heavier than Mount Tai...

Her eyes gradually became moist.

In all her life, no one has ever wronged her. No one has ever dared to contradict her, let alone bully her.

Even her childhood sweetheart Li Yinyao was completely obedient to her.

However, it was this man who was as cold as an iceberg who broke into her world and made her feel what it was like to be bullied.

Seeing Bai Qilin dying under the opponent's nine-person spiritual formation, she should be happy, right?

But why is my heart so painful and reluctant to give up...

Wang Xiaoyu bit her red lips, suddenly flashed and rushed towards the white-bearded old man.

"What!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoyu rushed towards him. The white-bearded old man obviously did not expect such a situation, and his face almost sunk to his chin on the spot.

"Wang Xiaoyu, pay attention to your position!"

At the critical moment of the desperate battle with Bai Qilin, the white-bearded old man immediately shouted loudly.

But Wang Xiaoyu, under his angry gaze, came directly in front of him, and then stabbed him in the air with the sword in his hand.

"I pay attention to your eighth generation ancestor! Bai Qilin is my husband——!!"

Pfft——

A sword pierces the heart.

Drops of blood overflowed from the corners of the white-bearded old man's trembling mouth. His eyes bulged sharply, full of anger and unwillingness, and he finally howled miserably.

The white-bearded old man quickly fell from the sky. His defeat caused the formation to collapse instantly.

At this moment, another person from Moon Shadow Lotus threw out a dart and hit Wang Xiaoyu directly on the shoulder.

"ah--"

Suddenly attacked, Wang Xiaoyu howled miserably and fell to the ground.

"Wang Xiaoyu!!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Qilin flew into a rage, and the surging spiritual power surged into the sky in an instant, causing the colorful clouds that gradually dissipated in the sky to inexplicably become covered with a dark cloud.

The appearance of the dark clouds caused a vaster and more powerful energy storm to appear in the sky again, and the roar of thunder surged wildly from the dark clouds.

"What! That kid is actually going to break through!"

Seeing this, one of the people from Moon Shadow Lotus immediately changed his expression.

They all looked at each other solemnly, then made a decision and fled in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, they had escaped without a trace.

At this time, the sky suddenly became as bright as day, and a thick thunder ripped through the thick clouds and struck directly at the white unicorn.

Seeing this powerful thunderstorm, Bai Qilin's silver hair danced in the wind, and he suddenly opened his arms and gave up resistance.

Sizzling——

The fierce thunderstorm hit Bai Qilin in an instant, but the astonishing electricity did not tear his body apart, but was quickly absorbed by him.

A spiritual person with the thunder attribute is naturally not afraid of thunder disasters. This is his advantage!

"Xiao Yu!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu about to fall to the ground, Bai Qilin's eyes became anxious, and his figure shot out instantly, as if he was displacing space, and appeared directly on the ground.

He hugged Wang Xiaoyu tightly, looking at the latter's purple lips, and finally a touch of almost desperate tenderness appeared in his cold eyes: "It's poison...!"

At this moment, Tang Qin, who had trembled for countless times, finally breathed a sigh of relief under Bai Chen's roar.

...

The war was declared over, the people of Tianxu League fled, and Wang Xiaoyu was on the verge of death.

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu's breathing getting weaker and weaker, Bai Qilin's eyes were rarely wet: "Xiaoyu, don't die!"

"I..." Wang Xiaoyu raised her eyes with difficulty, looking at the icy face in front of her, and she couldn't help crying with joy: "I finally... fell in love with you."

After the voice fell, Wang Xiaoyu finally stopped breathing.

The cold wind blew up Bai Qilin's silver hair. He stared blankly at Wang Xiaoyu's gradually cold face and the last tear that flowed from the corner of her eye. He immediately roared to the sky: "No——!!"