Chapter 267 Lan Fuzi
The nine-color spear light was like a brilliant meteor, cutting through the silence of the ice and snow, rushing straight towards the black vortex exuding the aura of destruction. The moment the gun light came into contact with the vortex, a deafening roar erupted, and the shock wave of energy spread around, lifting the surrounding snow several feet high, forming a white snowstorm.
Lin Xiuran only felt a huge reaction force coming along the gun body. His arm was slightly numb, but the determination in his eyes did not diminish at all. He held the gun barrel tightly with both hands and poured the soul power in his body into the gun body through his arms. The nine-color gun light gradually began to penetrate deeper into the black vortex during the stalemate.
At this time, countless black tentacles suddenly stretched out from the black vortex. These tentacles seemed to be alive, twisting and wrapping around Lin Xiuran.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xiuran dodged, leaving a nine-color afterimage in the air, skillfully avoiding the attacks of those black tentacles.
However, those tentacles did not stop there. As if they had locked their target, they turned in the air and swept towards Lin Xiuran again.
I saw a ball of blazing flames suddenly erupting from the tip of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand. The flames showed nine colors and exuded a high temperature that destroyed the heaven and the earth. The flame was centered on the tip of the spear and quickly spread outwards, forming a huge flame vortex, confronting the Demon King's black vortex.
In this fierce energy confrontation, Lin Xiuran suddenly felt that his soul power was being consumed much faster than expected.
He knew in his heart that the Demon King was burning everything in him, including his vitality and millions of years of accumulation. This kind of desperate struggle was extremely powerful. He must make a quick decision, otherwise once his soul power is exhausted, he will really be in trouble.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiuran's eyes became sharper. He took a deep breath, concentrated all the remaining soul power in his body into one place, and then suddenly raised the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear above his head. In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and a huge nine-color light beam suddenly appeared in the originally gloomy sky. The light beam shone directly on Lin Xiuran and the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand.
"The true form of the Divine Phoenix!" Lin Xiuran shouted. His body seemed to be integrated with the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear, and his whole body turned into a nine-color light and rushed towards the black vortex. This blow gathered all his strength and was his final killing move.
The Demon King felt this extremely powerful force in the black whirlpool, and despair surged in his heart. But she had no way out, so she could only concentrate all her remaining strength in an attempt to resist Lin Xiuran's fatal blow.
The nine-colored light quickly swallowed up everything in the black vortex. In less than half a moment, only the Demon Emperor was left in the black vortex.
The Demon Emperor was unable to escape at this moment, and her eyes widened with despair. She wanted to escape, but found that she was powerless. At the moment when the spear was about to stab her, she seemed to see the glory of the Holy Spirit Church, the extravagant hope of her husband being resurrected by her, and the moment when her ambition was shattered.
"No..." As the Demon Emperor screamed, Lin Xiuran's spear penetrated her body. The Demon King's body slowly fell, and the surrounding black light also dissipated. The last hope of the Holy Spirit Church was completely shattered at this moment.
With the fall of the Demon Emperor, the entire world of ice and snow seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The suppressed aura of destruction gradually dissipated, and the sun began to shine through the clouds. The golden light shone on the white snow, reflecting dazzling light.
Lin Xiuran stood there, with the Demon Emperor's aura still lingering on the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Spear in his hand. He was panting slightly, the full force blow just now almost exhausted most of his soul power. "Mother!" At this moment, a sharp and sorrowful cry suddenly broke the silence around her. I saw a figure rushing to where the Demon Emperor was as quickly as lightning, and then with a "pop" sound, the figure lay heavily on the Demon Emperor's body, and suddenly burst into tears.
This is a woman with long dark blue hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, which looks particularly eye-catching under the reflection of the white snow. Her face looks at least six points similar to that of the Demon Emperor. If the guess is correct, she is the daughter of the Demon Emperor - Lan Fuzi of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King clan.
Lan Fozi lay on the body of the Demon Emperor, and his tears kept falling from his eyes like a bursting river, soaking the Demon Emperor's clothes. Her shoulders were shaking violently like fallen leaves in the wind, and her grief-stricken look seemed like the whole world had collapsed.
Lin Xiuran looked at her quietly, his heart as calm as still water. After all, the Demon Emperor had committed countless evil deeds and her crimes were unpardonable. Her death was the inevitable result of her evil deeds.
However, the grief-stricken look of the woman in front of him made him feel a trace of pity in his heart. However, this pity was indeed very weak, just because he saw the sadness of a daughter who had just lost her mother, and nothing else.
Lin Xiuran walked slowly in the direction of Lan Fuzi. His footsteps made a slight crunching sound on the thick snow. Every step seemed to be stepping on the heartbeat of this silent ice field.
When Lan Fuzi heard the approaching footsteps, she slowly raised her head. Her eyes were filled with the flames of hatred and anger. Those eyes were like two sharp ice blades, piercing straight towards Lin Xiuran. His voice was crying, but full of endless resentment and shouted: "It was you, it was you who killed my mother!"
In Lan Fuzi's eyes, there was no difference between Lin Xiuran at this moment and the enemy who killed his mother. Her heart was filled with the pain of losing her mother and hatred for Lin Xiuran, and this emotion almost swallowed her up.
Lin Xiuran just said calmly: "You can take her body away and return it to the ocean. But the prerequisite is that you must promise never to set foot in the Ultimate Land again."
His voice was cold and calm, just like the temperature in the ice and snow, without any fluctuation.
Lan Fuzi knew very well that compared with Lin Xiuran, there was a huge disparity in strength between him and Lin Xiuran, and he was no match for him.
Moreover, she herself knew very well that what her mother had done over the years was wrong.
As the Demon King walked step by step towards the abyss of sin, she tried to persuade him many times, but in the end she was still unable to change her mother's decision, and finally reached this irreversible step.
It would be false to say that she had no hatred in her heart, but at this moment, her mind was filled with the idea of taking away her mother's body.
(End of chapter)