My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 583 - 379: Is This Your Trump Card?! [Thanks to the alliance leader ’Bai Shi Yu’ for the support!]_4

Chapter 583: Chapter 379: Is This Your Trump Card?! [Thanks to the alliance leader ’Bai Shi Yu’ for the support!]_4

He sensed something was amiss, and with a display of immense willpower, he kept calling out to himself. When he snapped out of his daze, he saw the terrifying giant hoof descending from the sky. The shadowy Island Master narrowly avoided it, and as he scanned his surroundings, he noticed that not far away, a mythical figure was being pummeled into the ground by Mysterious Evil.

Of course, he had no time to concern himself with that unfamiliar mythology—staying alive was paramount, and breaking through was of the essence.

He dodged in a sorry state, slicing through one Mysterious Evil after another, and after a quick look around, he made a beeline for where Qianqiu was.

At the moment,

the entire team was completely thrown into chaos, everyone attempting to break out on their own.

The team could roughly be divided into four groups: the first was Xi Guang the Demigod, who was holding off an eight-star Mysterious Evil while ceaselessly launching formidable attacks at the surrounding enemies.

The second group consisted of Lady Gong and several mythologies, working on breaking through to the west.

The third was led by Old Man Nanli with some mythologies, trying to break north.

The fourth unit was where Qianqiu, the Glimmering Sword Saint, and other mythologies were, attempting to break northeast.

The mythologies could only gravitate towards the nearest team, but compared to the first two groups, the team with Qianqiu lacked top-tier allies. The strongest among them was an elder from the Chen family, the Haoran Sword Saint, Chen Anping.

He unleashed sword lights with each strike, capable of severing a seven-star Mysterious Evil in half.

Yet, in comparison to the two Ladies Gong, this Haoran Sword Saint was slightly inferior. And this slight difference gave the Mysterious Evil room to continuously restore themselves.

The Mysterious Evil crowded in!

"Die for me, you bastards!"

The familiar massive figure appeared once again.

Perhaps due to the strain of exerting force while injured, the Split Fist Martial Saint looked even more wretched this time. His body kept splitting open, healing forcibly, and then cracking open again. Lightning could be vaguely seen within the splits, and his bare upper body was turning an unhealthy shade of greenish-purple.

His situation was dire, but at that moment, no one dared to tell him to step back.

Chen Tianxuan simply diffused his ’Rain of Blades Domain,’ where thousands upon thousands of threadlike droplets of sword rain enveloped the surrounding space, forming a spherical shield that repelled the external attacks time and time again.

Bang——

Bang Bang Bang Bang——

He struggled to hold his ground, but there were too many seven-star Mysterious Evil around him! He thought he caught a glimpse of a few figures that did not look like Mysterious Evil. They were mythologies from the Evil God’s camp!

"Pfft——!"

Chen Tianxuan spat out a mouthful of golden-red blood, as the dozens of sword filaments he controlled shattered, and a sneak attack from an Evil God’s minion exploited a weakness in his defense, striking him hard.

This doesn’t look good.

Chen Tianxuan mused inwardly, glancing towards the other side where Xing Jing Lei was fending off attacks from the right.

The Martial Saint had grown to thirty meters tall, and despite being covered with scars, his aura was still incredibly strong, seemingly more so than someone else who had just been injured.

Chen Tianxuan: "???"

Weren’t you gravely wounded, fighting through the pain?

It must be recovery over the last few days, but even so, continuing like this would...

Chen Tianxuan clenched his teeth, still maintaining his Rain of Blades Domain. Shortly, he ran into trouble again, spitting out several mouthfuls of Golden-Red Blood, his expression turning somewhat listless.

But when he caught sight out of the corner of his eye at that spot, he saw the giant now over forty meters tall, holding the limb of a Mysterious Evil and using it as a weapon to sweep left and right unconstrained.

And the cracks that had burst open on his body earlier seemed to have healed quite a bit.

Chen Tianxuan: "???"

Even though Xing Jing Lei could take a beating, he was only able to take it, and he couldn’t protect everyone. If they kept on like this, they would still be dragged into the bottomless abyss by the Mysterious Evil tide.

"Are you all ready?"

"Just a moment, and then watch my splendid performance!"

Yiluo Xi spoke with conviction.

Despite the environment not being conducive to her full potential, wasn’t it exactly at such critical moments when Yiluo Xi, the Empress, was needed to turn the tide?

Ho ho ho ho, just watch with wide eyes as this Empress breaks out of this encirclement, no, watch how I, the Empress, blast these Mysterious Evil to ashes!

Hearing the conversation between the two, the shadowy Island Master, Chen Tianxuan, and the elder Chen Tianxuan, along with a few mythologies, all turned their gazes toward them.

Their eyes were filled with hope.

This newly ascended, overly young female mythology might not seem reliable, but since she’s so confidently committed, perhaps Blazefire Commerce Guild still had an ace up their sleeve.

Come on, Blazefire Commerce Guild’s female mythology, fight to open up a path.

The mythologies who were desperately holding on urged themselves on in their hearts.

"To completely destroy these Mysterious Evil with their immense regenerative abilities, what’s needed is a powerful instantaneous output."

Yiluo Xi understood this, making no reckless moves with her abilities, as she was preparing. Around her, spatial ripples spread out like curtains opening.

This time she would not prevail with numbers; she planned to transform quantity into quality.

And this was her achievement over the past months.

The Gate of Infinity began to shrink.

Ten-fold meditation! Twenty-fold meditation! Fifty-fold meditation!

Yiluo Xi’s consciousness was boiling. She was ready—it was time to perform!

"Poof——"

She thought she heard something, the sound of a bubble popping.

A quick glance revealed a profound symbol fading slowly in Qianqiu’s eyes. As it faded, the reflection of a ferocious Mysterious Evil loomed large in the surface of his pupils.

Not far away, a seven-star Mysterious Evil abruptly froze in place, its massive body covered with spreading red lines. In the next moment, it exploded into countless chunks of flesh.

Following that, the second, third, fourth, and fifth.

Within seven seconds, five world-destroying Mysterious Evil were immobilized, their bodies revealing lines of death, blowing apart completely.

And during that time, the profound symbol deep within Qianqiu’s eyes had finally and utterly dissipated.

"Is this, is this Blazefire’s trump card?!!"

A pair of eyes filled with shock and awe couldn’t help but turn towards Yiluo Xi.

Yiluo Xi herself was stunned, looking at the panting Qianqiu, she slowly raised a question mark.

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