The Ghost Emperor seemed to be venting, laughing hysterically >>>。And Shrek's Academy and Tang Sect were instantly plunged into extreme grief. 。Tang Wulin suddenly shook his shoulder, breaking free from Gu Yue's grasp. At this moment, he no longer cared about anything else—strategies, bets, nothing mattered. All he wanted was to avenge his mother!"Wulin, don't be impulsive, it's not over yet!" A voice rang out beside him, and in the next instant, his other arm was seized by a powerful hand. 。Tang Wulin's eyes were bloodshot as he turned his head, but all he saw was the cold and ruthless gaze of Douluo Cao Dezhi. 。

No end?

As he was pondering over these four words in his mind, suddenly, the Ghost Emperor's laughter abruptly ceased. He seemed to have been struck by a ghost, "How is this possible? You, you didn't die?"

Tang Wulin hurriedly turned his head to look at the battlefield >>>。 Just as the Ghost Emperor and Saint Spirit Douluo were fighting, a white light suddenly appeared out of thin air. The white light appeared within the emerald-green glow 。That emerald green wasn't the Ghost Emperor's deathly flame filled with an aura of death, but rather a vibrant and lively one. 。In the next instant, a figure broke free from the white light and appeared before the Ghost Emperor. Wasn't it Saint Spirit Douluo Yali?Compared to before, her body seemed slightly more ethereal, not quite solid, but gradually solidifying... 。His own four-character battle armor has disappeared. 。But her essence still remains. 。Her beautiful face was even more filled with a sarcastic smile. 。"You're still laughing?" Aryly said coldly. 。The Ghost Emperor seemed to have seen a ghost, his face full of shock as he exclaimed, "You... how is it possible that you didn't die? Your soul was already burned away!"Ya Li calmly replied, "In my lifetime, I've lived countless lives. Could it be that I don't have the ability to bring myself back a few times? I admit, in a one-on-one situation, I wouldn't be your match>>>。。Unfortunately, you overplayed your hand, trapping both yourself and me in this tiny box. 。In this confined space, it's my only chance to kill you. 。Because you have nowhere to run. 。As she spoke, a blazing light once again surged from her. 。The dazzling sacred flame erupted, carrying an unparalleled aura of magnificence, once again surging towards the Ghost Emperor overwhelmingly. 。The sudden appearance of this scene shocked the entire audience. 。Who could have imagined that this Holy Spirit Douluo would actually possess such an ability? The Ghost Emperor let out a roar, his whole body radiating green light. The skull beneath him, which was already riddled with holes, quickly engulfed his body. A huge plume of flames rose up, countering the impact of the holy light. 。But from the outside, it was clear that both the holy flame transformed by Saint Spirit Douluo Yali and the power of the Ghost Emperor resisting were weakened. 。After all, they no longer have armor to burn, this is the essence of their power. 。Within that small grid, two flames frantically clashed with each other. 。This is a completely reckless approach! There's no technique involved, just using their most primal energy. 。The Ghost Emperor ultimately still needs to be stronger, his cultivation at the Quasi-Divine level. If it weren't for the sacred energy of the Holy Spirit Douluo that naturally had a certain restraining effect on him, Yali would actually have no chance against him when facing him. 。After all, one is a demigod, and the other is a lesser deity. 。The gap between them is still quite significant. 。The holy light gradually subsided, and the green flames also weakened significantly. 。When the massive skull reappeared in the gaze of all, nearly half of it had completely crumbled. 。The Ghost Emperor reappeared atop the skull, his own body battered and broken. 。The luster on the bones had also become incredibly dull. 。In his eyes, the nine-palmed formation was his chance to kill the Saint Spirit Douluo. With the disparity in their cultivation levels, he didn't need to pay much of a price to kill Ya Li at all. 。But he never expected that this nine-palce grid would become his prison, within which Lily's blazing life flame had nowhere to escape, forced to face it head-on, with no place to dodge. 。。Is it over? The Ghost Emperor lowered his head, his ghostly fire flickering dimly as he gazed at his shattered body. He had been wounded to his core, even his soul bearing the scars of the battle. 。It might take many years to recover, and the divine ascension he had always yearned for was utterly extinguished by the flames of sanctity. 。Although he used various methods to offset the problems brought about by his cultivation process, his body was ultimately affected by the evil martial soul and continued to collapse. 。It's already difficult to maintain things as they are, and now with this complete trauma, repairing it is nearly impossible. 。He was suddenly consumed by hatred. 。But, just at the moment when his anger reached its peak, suddenly, a white light appeared in front of him once again. 。"Don't think you won!" Ari's voice rang out again. 。When her body appeared once again before the Ghost Emperor, the flames in his pupils revealed a desperate color. 。How is that possible? 。How could this be? She actually, she could still come back to life? 420/399107939 。

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