Chapter 1327 - 843: Life and Death

"Shiwei!" Du Yu’s eyes flared again, blazing hot.

Eye of Burning Sun· Hunting Moment.

In his sight, the black-dress girl, bone scythe in hand, plunged into the chaos of the Storm Array.

As for the storm, Du Yu wasn’t worried; after all, Lin Shiwei was wrapped in the Black Python Robe—any Demon Skill below Eternal Diamond Quality simply couldn’t break her defense.

What Du Yu feared was the endless Cold Branches stabbing up from the Spiritual Energy Carpet!

The first batch of Cold Branches that shot out numbered barely over ten.

The Youhan Tree seized the moment, piercing the weak point where the Spiritual Energy Carpet met the Spirit Branches.

In such a situation, cracks inevitably spread across the Spiritual Energy Carpet, and more and more Cold Branches followed!

Luckily the Jade Gourd was suppressing the field, and luckily the Divine Spirit Branch was there; the two could rapidly pin down the Cold Branches surging up.

Even so, the Cold Tree showed no sign of stopping; the Cold Branches were like long, thin steel needles, madly stabbing at the Bottomless Gate.

And the place Lin Shiwei was heading to was precisely above the Bottomless Gate!

That was the most dangerous zone. You could even say the girl was walking to her death!

Whether it was the Jade Gourd or the Spirit Branches, they both needed time to bind the enemy.

They were living beings, not precision instruments!

"Zzz~zz!"

A faint current sparked over Du Yu’s body, and in that instant, Lin Shiwei raised her hand to the right.

In the world seen by the Eye of Burning Sun, Du Yu saw everything with crystal clarity.

His figure slowly faded, filaments of electricity gathering on Lin Shiwei’s left side.

Yet her raised right hand didn’t move right, but also reached toward the left.

When Du Yu’s physical body finished piecing itself together, what greeted him was the girl’s palm.

And in Lin Shiwei’s hand, she was holding a Heart Slaying Cannon.

Du Yu’s breathing hitched: !!!

Fire Spirit Skill· Candle Core Cannon?!

This Spirit Skill wasn’t focused on damage output, but on knockback.

She... she...

For a split second, Du Yu felt he wasn’t stopping Lin Shiwei, but fighting the Kunlun Divine Tree!

No, that’s not right!

The Kunlun Divine Tree at least had to sense where the current was before it could react.

Lin Shiwei, however, reacted in advance.

She knew perfectly well what was going to happen next.

Yes, Du Yu possessed the Eye of Burning Sun; in his eyes, everyone’s movements were slowed to a crawl.

Yes, Du Yu also had Demon Skill· Rapid Lightning Flash; he could Instant Teleport to any point, leaving no trace of his movement at all.

But even such heaven-reaching means still fell short in front of this girl...

The truth proved that even between cheats, there were tiers!

Near time-stop + extreme speed clearly couldn’t beat predicting the future!

"Bang!!!"

At the instant Du Yu’s body finished assembling, the Candle Core Cannon in Lin Shiwei’s hand was already pressed to his face.

The girl’s slender fingertips even brushed past Du Yu’s cheek.

He didn’t know if it was lingering affection or a farewell...

In the world of slowed flow, Du Yu was blasted backward.

The girl’s eyes turned, those grim Fire Ghost Eyes crossing with Du Yu’s gaze once more.

Yes, Du Yu.

Every time, you come.

You’ll stop me from charging into the Cold Branch Array, you’ll try to save me—no exceptions.

Just like I’ve saved you over and over...

"Thud." A muffled boom rang out; in this slowed world, the sound was terrifyingly deep.

Du Yu’s face was frozen in shock as he strained to roll his eyes and look ahead.

He saw a giant Mud Hand smash the Spiritual Energy Carpet—already riddled with holes from the Cold Branches—into pieces in one blow!

This Mud Hand seemed cast by Ancient Gods, vast in scale, inspiring awe.

Mud Po Goddess Sculpture?!

And it was Supreme·Mud Po Goddess Sculpture!

Du Yu recognized this kind of Mud Hand.

He’d once stood in Lady Huangtu’s hand; those shallow palm lines, to the tiny Du Yu, were like deep ravines.

With the help of the endless Cold Branches, the Mud Hand not only shattered the Spiritual Energy Carpet, it tore through the dense Spirit Branches and smashed the frozen Cold Wood above into pulp!

Countless Wandering Ghost Souls burst from the Mud Hand and Mud Arm, shrieking like mad.

As if the thousands of dead souls from Hell had invaded the human world.

And that colossal Mud Hand slowly opened, and in the horizontal palm lines, tiny figures were embedded.

The Cold Race?!

The Cold Tree had indeed been plotting for a long time!

Dozens of blood-red eyes were all searching for Du Yu’s silhouette.

However, before the Cold Race soldiers could find him, a terrifying Sand and Earth Blade scythed toward them!

This was the sharp Blade Arc Lin Shiwei had flung out before she charged the Bottomless Gate.

Its precision was downright monstrous!

The Sand and Earth Blade chopped straight down along the Mud Hand’s palm lines, aiming right at the twenty-plus Cold Race figures embedded there.

"Du Yu!!" Little Fen Yang’s voice rushed through his thoughts, burning with urgency.

Du Yu also knew he’d kept the Eye of Burning Sun open too long; his eyeballs were scorching, his Energy drained crazily!

"Hah~" Du Yu clamped his eyes shut, his figure flickering as he appeared directly atop the Suanni’s head.

"Celestial Auspicious Sounds! Celestial Sound!" Du Yu blinked hard, shouting his orders.

"Roar!!" The Flowing Fire Suanni bellowed, its solemn, sacred roar driving out the filth of the world.

The endless Ghost shrieks instantly lost their impact.

And as Lin Shiwei still thrust forward, a massive figure suddenly dropped behind her.

A green Conical Hat, green bamboo.

A pair of beady black eyes, and that furry, chubby body.

The Chi Bear Race!

Supreme Chi Ancestor!