From a loser to an immortal sage

Chapter 285 Xiao Yao Displays Her Power: Glory Returns to True Form

A chilling killing intent instantly tore apart the previous tenderness; before the sweet aftertaste had even faded, the shadow of death loomed over them.

I felt Wen Chen's hand suddenly tighten, the force almost crushing my bones, yet it also gave me a strange sense of security.

Those greedy eyes clung to us like maggots, as if they wanted to devour us alive.

"Yao'er, be careful." Wen Chen's voice was low and urgent, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

I gripped the ancient magical artifact—the Linglong Pagoda—tightly, my fingertips turning white from the force.

The smooth, warm touch of the Linglong Tower now burned my skin like flames, a reminder of the impending danger.

The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood, the smell of greed and desire.

Everything around me seemed to blur, only the approaching presence grew clearer and stronger, surging in like a tide, almost drowning me.

"Hmph, if you know what's good for you, hand over your magic weapon!" A sharp shout pierced the night sky, and then several dark figures flew in from all directions, pouncing on us like hungry wolves.

The light of various spells intertwined, like dazzling fireworks, yet carrying a deadly danger.

I felt a strong gust of wind rushing towards me, my clothes fluttering wildly, almost tearing me apart.

Wen Chen shielded me behind him, and a golden barrier instantly opened, blocking most of the attacks.

However, the plunderers were numerous and powerful, and their attacks were like a relentless storm. Cracks began to appear in the golden barrier, and it was in danger of shattering at any moment.

boom! boom! boom!

The deafening explosions continued, my eardrums were ringing, and my vision blurred.

I felt Wen Chen's body trembling, and his breathing became rapid.

I gripped his sleeve tightly, my fingertips digging deep into the fabric.

"Wen Chen..." I spoke with difficulty, my voice so hoarse it was almost inaudible.

He turned around and gave me a forced smile, but his eyes were full of exhaustion and helplessness.

"Hang in there, Yao'er."

Just then, a chilling laugh rang out from the crowd: "Trap them!"

Wen Chen groaned, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Damn it, it's a Dragon Trapping Formation!

This formation aims to deplete the spiritual energy of those trapped; the more they struggle, the faster their spiritual energy is lost.

I felt the air around me getting thinner and thinner, and it became difficult to breathe. It felt like a huge rock was pressing on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

The light from the formation flickered erratically, like the bars of a cage, trapping us inside.

"Wen Chen, how are you?" I grabbed his hand tightly. His hand was frighteningly cold, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, as if they would break at any moment.

He forced a smile, his pale face devoid of color: "I'm fine... Yao'er, are you... alright?"

I gritted my teeth, suppressing the suffocating feeling in my chest, and shook my head.

fine?

How could it be okay!

This damned formation is constantly devouring our spiritual power. I feel the spiritual power in my body flowing out like a flood bursting its banks.

My head started to spin, everything in front of me became blurry, and there was a buzzing in my ears, as if countless bees were flying around.

"Hahaha! Hand over your magic treasures obediently, and I might even leave you with a whole corpse!" A sharp, piercing voice rang out from outside the formation, accompanied by a burst of arrogant laughter.

I looked up and saw a short, stout man with a face full of scars standing outside the formation, constantly casting spells to reinforce the power of the Dragon-Trapping Formation.

The light from the formation grew increasingly dazzling, almost blinding me.

Wen Chen's body swayed precariously, as if he might collapse at any moment.

A wave of despair washed over me. Could it be...?

Am I going to die here today?

No, I can't die!

I want to go back to the modern world, I want to...

"Wen Chen..." I used all my strength to grip his hand tightly, my fingertips digging deep into his flesh. "I...I don't want to die..."

His eyes were dull and lifeless, and blood was flowing more and more from the corner of his mouth, yet he still managed to force a smile: "Don't be afraid... Yao'er... I..."

His voice grew fainter and fainter until it disappeared into a ray of light.

My vision went dark, and my consciousness began to fade...

"Wen Chen!" I cried out in anguish, but no sound came out.

Just as I was about to lose consciousness, I felt the exquisite pagoda in my hand tremble slightly...

A powerful force surged from the exquisite tower, instantly flowing throughout my entire body.

I felt the previously depleted spiritual energy within my body surge forth like a volcanic eruption, filling my limbs and bones.

At the same time, the Linglong Tower emitted a dazzling light, and a golden beam shot into the sky, piercing the darkness of the night sky and illuminating everything around it as if it were daytime.

The light of the Dragon-Trapping Formation was utterly powerless before this immense force, shattering instantly like thin paper.

The immense impact sent the surrounding looters flying, crashing to the ground like kites with broken strings, emitting screams of agony.

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling an unprecedented sense of power.

The power of the Linglong Tower flowed through my body, and I felt as if I had transformed into a war god, filled with boundless power.

Everything around me became clear; I could clearly hear the wind, the rustling of leaves, and even the low growls of wild beasts in the distance.

"Is this... the true power of the Linglong Tower?" I murmured to myself, my heart filled with shock and excitement.

I gripped the exquisite pagoda tightly in my hand, and its dazzling light enveloped me, making me feel like a god descending to earth.

I slowly raised my hand and pointed at the disheveled robbers.

"You will all pay the price!"

Before I could finish speaking, the Linglong Pagoda emitted a clear and crisp sound, and beams of golden light shot out like sharp swords towards the robbers.

Their eyes widened in terror, and they tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Golden light pierced through their bodies in an instant, and blood rained down on the ground, staining the earth red.

Screams rose and fell, echoing in the night sky like a lament from hell.

I watched all of this coldly, without a trace of pity in my eyes.

These people are willing to go to any lengths to obtain the Linglong Pagoda, and they even want to kill me and Wen Chen.

Now, it's time for them to taste the bitterness of death.

I walked step by step toward the looters lying on the ground, groaning in pain. The exquisite pagoda in my hand emitted a dazzling light, illuminating my path.

"Who else... wants to seize the Linglong Pagoda?" My voice was cold and authoritative, like a divine decree from the heavens.

Those robbers who had initially held onto a sliver of hope were terrified when they saw my god-like figure. They immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Spare us! Fairy, spare us! We'll never dare to do it again!"

I stared at them coldly, without saying a word.

Suddenly, I sensed a powerful aura emanating from afar. My heart skipped a beat, and I abruptly raised my head to gaze into the distance…

"who is it?"

The biting wind, carrying sand and dust, swept across my cheeks, causing a slight sting.

I stood on this ancient battlefield, with tattered battle flags and piles of white bones beneath my feet. The air was thick with the lingering stench of blood.

But none of this can overshadow my glory and joy at this moment.

The exquisite pagoda shone brightly in my hands, like the most dazzling star in the night sky, illuminating this land shrouded in darkness.

Those cultivators who had once greedily sought to seize the Linglong Pagoda were now fleeing in a sorry state, like stray dogs.

Their wails and curses sounded to me like a beautiful melody, celebrating my victory.

I slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling the surging spiritual power within my body, and an unprecedented sense of power welled up within me.

I looked down at the exquisite pagoda in my hand, and the warm, smooth touch made me feel at ease.

This ancient magical artifact once brought me endless trouble, but now it has finally become my source of power, helping me achieve the glory I have today.

I held the exquisite pagoda tightly, my heart filled with gratitude.

Suddenly, I heard familiar footsteps behind me.

I turned around and saw Wen Chen.

He stood not far away, watching me quietly. I slowly walked towards him and handed him the exquisite pagoda in my hand.

"This is yours," I said softly.

Wen Chen didn't speak, but quietly accepted the exquisite pagoda. His hands trembled slightly, as if he were holding a rare treasure.

He looked up and gave me a deep look.

"Thank you, Yao'er."

I smiled slightly and shook my head.

There is no need for thanks between us.

Wen Chen carefully put away the exquisite pagoda, then walked up to me and gently embraced me.

I nestled in his arms, feeling his warm body temperature, and my heart was filled with happiness and peace.

“Yao’er,” Wen Chen’s voice was low and hoarse, “we can finally be together.”

I looked up into his deep eyes, my heart filled with sweetness and joy.

"Yes, we can finally be together."

Wen Chen lowered his head and gently kissed my lips.

His kiss was gentle and lingering, as if he wanted to melt me ​​in his embrace.

I closed my eyes, lost in his tenderness, forgetting everything around me.

Just then, a loud bang suddenly came from afar, breaking the tranquility.

"What's going on?" I suddenly opened my eyes, a sense of foreboding rising in my heart.

Wen Chen frowned and looked into the distance.

"I gonna go see."

He let go of me and turned to walk in the direction from which the loud noise came.

"Wait for me!" I quickly followed.

We ran towards the direction from which the loud noise came, our hearts filled with doubt and unease.

"Wen Chen, look!"

I pointed into the distance and exclaimed in surprise.

In the distance, the mountain peaks were...