Ye Luoli's Golden Glory

Jin Litong looked down at the cut on his waist and felt a little surprised, but the God of War Ling did not give him too much time to feel sad. The Powu Huaji was as swift as a spirit snake and attacked Jin Litong again.

"retreat!"

Jin Litong murmured, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were as cold as Jiuyou, which made Wushen Ling startled. Several sword lights flashed in the air, and the invisible sharp blades instantly cut dozens of wounds of varying sizes on his body, and blood spilled into the sky.

Wu Shen Ling suppressed the pain and groaned. The hand holding the Po Wu Hua Ji froze, and the force of his attack on Jin Li Tong couldn't help but decrease a bit. He held the handle of the halberd with one hand, and the powerful force made it impossible for Wu Shen Ling to pull back the Po Wu Hua Ji.

A gleam of light flashed in Wu Shen Ling's eyes, and he kicked Jin Li Tong's hand from the side. The power of struggle covered the sky, carrying terrifying power and tearing the air.

Jin Litong narrowed his eyes and slowly withdrew his hand. Wu Shen Ling was so perceptive that he took advantage of the moment when Jin Litong withdrew his hand and had not yet stood firm, and decisively swung the Po Wu Hua Ji. The halberd was like a nimble dragon, sweeping out in an instant, and the tip of the halberd flashed with a cold light, shooting towards Jin Litong's side like lightning.

Just when the Powu Huaji was about to hit the target, Jin Litong's figure flashed like a ghost and disappeared in front of Wu Shen Ling in an instant. The Powu Huaji, which was as powerful as a bamboo, lost its target and swept the air fiercely. The powerful force caused the surrounding air to be spread out by the sharp halberd blade, forming invisible ripples.

Wu Shen Ling quickly retracted the Po Wu Hua Ji and held it steadily across his chest. His eyes were as sharp as lightning, staring closely at every corner around him, not missing any unusual movement.

However, just when he was concentrating, he suddenly felt a biting cold wind coming from the side. His eyes instantly locked onto it, and he saw Jin Litong standing on the blade of the Powu Huaji like a ghost. There was no emotion in those golden eyes, and he just looked at him coldly.

"court death!"

Such an action was an insult to Wu Shen Ling. The words uttered by Wu Shen Ling seemed to carry a raging fire, instantly making him furious. His anger, like a ball of scorching magma, rushed straight into his chest. The veins in his hands, which tightly grasped the Po Wu Hua Ji, bulged.

This intense anger almost made Wu Shen Ling lose his mind. He exerted force instantly and swung the Po Wu Hua Ji into the air, as if to pour out all the anger in his heart, and the air even wailed.

Jin Litong's agile body was like an arrow shot from a bow, and he suddenly leaped into the air and away from the other party. He lowered his head slightly, and just looked at Wu Shen Ling who had fallen into a crazy state quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and smiled contemptuously.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Litong slowly raised his right hand and gently weighed the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand. Then, he threw it towards the furious Martial God Ling without mercy.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji pierced the sky like a meteor chasing the moon, leaving a dazzling streak of light in the air. A cold light flickered on the halberd's blade as it hurtled straight towards the tightly closed brows of Wu Shen Ling.

"Get out of here!"

Wu Shen Ling shouted loudly, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his handsome face turned red. He exerted force instantly, and the Po Wu Hua Ji was like a giant axe, cutting the Fang Tian Hua Ji into two pieces with unstoppable force, making it no longer threatening.

However, the real attack has only just begun to unfold.

Jin Litong followed closely behind Fang Tian Huaji. At the moment when Fang Tian Huaji was cut into two pieces, his figure flashed, bypassed Po Wu Huaji, and appeared beside Wu Shen Ling. He raised one hand, and the golden power instantly gathered in his palm. The dazzling golden light flashed, and he pushed out with one palm. The sky and the earth changed color, and the blue sky was rendered golden.

At this moment, no matter how powerful Wu Shen Ling is, he will have no way to avoid this attack.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

Wu Shen Ling's expression changed drastically in an instant, his little face turned as white as paper. All the power in Jin Litong's palm was transmitted to him, filling his internal organs. Intense pain spread throughout his body. He spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and the whole person fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, dying.

Sure enough, when fighting with a melee fairy like Wu Shen Ling, the key is to kill with one blow, while when fighting with a spell-type fairy like Huoliaoye, the key is to cover her with firepower!

"This palm strike uses 70% of my power. What can you use to block it?"

Jin Litong slowly fell from the air, looked down at the blood on the corner of his clothes, then cast his gaze at Wu Shen Ling who was lying on the ground dying, spoke bluntly, then turned and walked towards Shi Xi.

Seeing this, the God of War Ling lying on the ground was furious. He spat out another mouthful of blood and became even more listless. He wanted to curse but couldn't open his mouth. His body couldn't move at all. He could only watch Jin Litong's figure go away.

"Shi Xi, you really screwed me over."

Jin Litong glanced at Shi Xi resentfully and complained.

Shi Xi didn't even glance at Jin Litong, and it was not known whether it was out of guilt or some other feeling. He put away the time staff and spoke softly.

"I believe in your ability. Besides, I'll be there to back you up. I've already figured out the timeline we're on. Come on, let's go meet someone I know."

"Who?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Jin Litong's eyes, and he asked curiously. Before waiting for Shi Xi's answer, he saw her raise her hand to summon a time magic circle, and hurriedly trotted to her side.

I am unfamiliar with the place in this era. If I lose it, I will be half gone.

Accompanied by a flash of light blue light, Jin Litong and Shi Xi disappeared from the area.

After a while, many silver-white dust particles fell from the sky. Seeing these dust particles, Wu Shen Ling's eyes also lit up. He used up all the remaining strength in his body and stretched out a hand into the air.

"A junior tenth-level player still lacks strength. He actually sacrificed himself for such a simple mission. Tsk..."

A voice with a deep sense of temptation and a bit of coldness sounded in the air. As the voice fell, the dust particles in the air exploded instantly, and a silver-white magic circle unfolded in the air, beautiful yet full of dangerous aura.

The Dust Formation emitted a dazzling light and generated a suction force, gradually lifting the body of the Martial God Ling on the ground and merging it into the formation.

The dust formation then disappeared, and the silvery-white dust particles fell to the ground. Everything seemed to have returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Only the corpse of the white-robed man on the ground told the story of the past.