Supreme Emptiness

Chapter 2033: Chapter 2077: Statue Mutation

Jiang Fan, feeling slightly surprised, put away the three arrows and said, "Who exactly are you?"

Originally, he thought she was oppressing Xia Chaoge, but now it didn’t seem entirely that way.

For a moment, Jiang Fan couldn’t discern their relationship.

Linglong smiled faintly as flames ignited behind her.

Eight pairs of golden, splendid wings gently flapped, emitting a vast pressure.

Jiang Fan’s pupils contracted sharply: "Eight-winged Archangel!"

He had considered that this woman was hiding her strength but never imagined such depth of concealment.

Linglong teased, "Dare to say what you just said one more time."

Jiang Fan replied without hesitation, "Eight-winged Archangel."

"The sentence before that."

"Who are you."

"That particularly tough sentence!"

"Hello, sister."

...

Linglong’s face stiffened, quite stunned for a moment.

She looked at Jiang Fan’s eyes with an unfamiliar expression.

Is this... This is the one who pointed at her nose just now, telling her to get out of the Southern Heavenly Realm and not to think about taking Chaoge away?

She pinched her brow, chuckled angrily: "You’re really something!"

She held the Holy Blood and hummed, "In view of this Angel Holy Blood, I’ll spare your life."

"But, don’t think to stop me from taking away Chaoge."

"Otherwise, I’ll only have to send you off on your way!"

Jiang Fan secretly clenched the Taichu Seed.

If the other party still belittles him like this, who will send whom on their way is still uncertain!

Just as the relationship between them was easing.

Jiang Fan suddenly noticed something unusual - the statue’s eyes moved.

Having been cautious of the statue, Jiang Fan shouted sharply, "Watch out!"

Although Linglong’s back was to the statue, even subtle changes couldn’t escape her perception.

The eight wings spread out behind her, disappearing right from the spot.

Clap!

Almost simultaneously, the statue’s two palms suddenly clapped together.

Fragments of Law Chains scattered like erupting lava.

Jiang Fan’s face changed abruptly; intending to wield the black stone, he suddenly felt weightless as the surrounding light and shadows rapidly transformed.

When the strange change stopped, Jiang Fan found himself being horizontally held in Linglong’s arms.

The powerful Holy Light emanating from the eight pairs of wings formed a vortex, whirling around.

The scattered Law Chains striking the vortex were all deflected.

It turned out Linglong rescued him.

Gratefully, he clasped his fists: "Thank you, Miss Linglong, for your rescue."

Linglong glanced down at him, amused:

"How does it feel to be a hero saved by a beauty?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his nose: "Pretty good, if only we could change the posture, or else I’ll look embarrassed."

Bang—

A stone palm suddenly pierced the vortex, carrying terrifying power and penetrated through.

Linglong casually put Jiang Fan down, touched her waist, and drew out a jade belt.

The belt immediately ignited in golden flames and infinitely extended in the blaze.

Crackle!

With a flick of the wrist, the long whip burning with golden flames wrapped around the statue like a dragon.

The whip tightened, retracting the palm that had been attacking them.

Linglong coldly watched the statue: "I knew you weren’t a good thing, dead for ten thousand years, still leaving traps."

Speaking, she turned around without looking back: "Kid, hide behind me."

"This statue was forged with Nine-winged Great Angel and special materials..."

Before she finished talking, suddenly felt a tightness around her waist.

Looking down, Jiang Fan was holding her tightly from behind, his entire self sticking to her like ointment on her back.

"Senior, rest assured and fight; the junior won’t let go even if it costs his life."

You...

Linglong gritted her silver teeth, who on earth is this?

No time to think much, the statue emitted a hoarse low roar, forcibly exerted its arms, making the long whip creak.

Linglong held the long whip, looking somewhat strained but could barely control the opponent.

"Why did he refine flesh into puppets?"

"What purpose does it serve?"

She quickly pondered within her heart.

In the midst of the standoff, suddenly, from behind the statue’s nine wings flashed an inordinately dazzling Holy Light.

A taste of law spread across the air.

Linglong’s expression changed slightly: "No, there’s Space Law left inside the statue..."

The words still hung in her mouth.

The stone statue’s body, still at a distance, suddenly appeared overhead.

A pair of feet capable of trampling everything descended fiercely.

Linglong’s face changed abruptly, and the eight pairs of wings flipped up, stabbing into the statue’s feet.

Bang!

The unimaginable heavy force smashed Linglong’s body down onto the earth.

Her jade feet pierced the reflective surface of the ground, half of her body buried within.

The statue’s weight increased rather than eased, continuously crushing Linglong, her eight wings supporting but showing strands of pain.

"Kid, go save yourself, from now on I can’t mind you..."

Linglong admonished.

Immediately, her waist and back were freed.

Jiang Fan unexpectedly left Linglong and fled without a second thought.

Soon, the large door on the distant wall creaked open.

Apparently, Jiang Fan opened the door and left.

"Brat~" Linglong felt an unfounded anger in her heart.

Although this rascal staying would only be a hindrance, he patted his backside and didn’t even say a word of farewell!

"Unfaithful man, how would Chaoge have good days with you?"

She looked up at the statue, eyes blazing:

"Will I be finished off by a statue left by a dead man?"

Eight pairs of wings simultaneously released blazing Holy Light, overwhelming laws surged forth, forming a new pair of wings behind her!

The Ninth Wing!

Her always-restrained law was surprisingly used to temporarily enhance her strength!

Once the Nine-winged Great Angel’s cultivation was unleashed, it was like an ancient volcano erupting to the heavens.

The statue’s immensely heavy body shattered and was thrust away.

Linglong, with eyes full of anger, summoned the whip into her hand.

Crack!

The whip, like a dragon, fiercely lashed the statue.

The strike from the Nine-winged Great Angel obliterates all enemies in the world.

This statue mixed with the flesh and blood of the Nine-winged Great Angel couldn’t withstand it, and with a crack, it exploded into pieces.

Linglong snorted coldly, retrieving the whip.

The Ninth Wing behind her quickly vanished, even her aura weakened rapidly, visibly fatigued to the eye.

It showed that temporarily possessing invincible power below a Saint came at a heavy price.

She staggered slightly, barely standing steady, and looked towards the distant gate.

"With the item in hand, it’s time to leave this place."

She spoke, and the wings behind her flapped, her body transforming into an afterimage.

But.

Suddenly, all the debris on the ground rushed out like meteorites toward a certain place.

Ah~

With a scream, Linglong’s body flew horizontally, shedding tendrils of Angel Blood.

Thud!

Her body crashed hard against the pristine wall.

Before she could react, the debris poured down again, striking her and firmly sticking together.

In the time it takes, Linglong was pinned to the wall, only her head exposed.

She tried to struggle but to no avail.

She was shocked as she faintly sensed something trying to infiltrate her body and merge with it.

"You’re not dead?"

Linglong immediately realized something and shouted.