Everyone gathered their strength to gather all the power into a little bit. Suddenly, the entire hall shone with colorful light, and a huge colorful ball formed over the hall.

Luo Ling'er jumped and her whole body rose into the air. The Ao Xue in her hand suddenly lit up. The sword light and the colorful ball of light merged into one, making a muffled sound in the air.

"Buzz!!!"

With that dull sound, Luo Ling'er slowly picked up the entire light ball.

Seeing this, Wentian couldn't help but change his expression, but Dongfang Haoyue pestered him tightly, making him unable to get rid of it.

"hateful!!!"

Wentian roared angrily, and murderous aura surged into the sky all over his body, and purple aura emerged from the top of his head.

The great divine power immediately enveloped the entire hall. Dongfang Haoyue frowned and looked at Luo Ling'er and the others next to her, and saw that they looked painful and blood was oozing out of the corners of their mouths.

Luo Ling'er's body kept trembling in the air several times and almost fell down.

Luo Ling'er's forehead was also densely filled with sweat beads, and Dongfang Haoyue knew that she was struggling to support her.

If they don’t stop Wentian, they will find it difficult to cut off Wentian’s head once they suffer internal injuries.

Dongfang Haoyue's sword eyebrows were raised, and her white robe sounded in the air.

"Wentian, your head has been moved today!!!" The sharp blade in his hand buzzed and emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire hall like the scorching sun, and immediately covered Wentian's purple aura.

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Everyone felt much more comfortable at this time. Luo Ling'er was shocked, and the knife in her hand raised and shouted loudly and slashed at Wentian's neck.

"Buzz!!!"

"boom!!!"

After a muffled sound, everyone held their breath and looked at Wentian's corpse in a daze.

Even Wentian forgot to fight at that moment, staring at his body intently.

The light dissipated, and Wentian's head was still placed on his neck without moving.

Everyone sighed in disgust. Wentian couldn't help laughing wildly when he saw this.

"I've said it's impossible for you to cut off my head."

"Is that true?" Luo Ling'er spoke coldly, and her pair of star-like eyes burst out with a cold edge, staring at Wentian's head.

One second! Two seconds! Three seconds!

Wentian's head suddenly tilted and rolled down from his neck to the ground. Luo Ling'er leaped for life and lifted Wentian's head into her hand.

Wentian's expression changed drastically and he looked at Luo Ling'er in shock: "This...this...this...this is possible!"

Luo Ling'er lifted his head, pinched his face hard, and looked at him with a proud look: "What's impossible? Isn't this cut off?"

Wentian twitched his lips stiffly, his face was extremely difficult to see, and no one had ever dared to treat him like this.

Luo Ling'er looked at him with disgust and poked him hard again on his face. Wen Tian's nose was almost pissed. He was about to snatch his head, but Luo Ling'er smiled evilly at him.

He put his head into the space ring.

"Ah!!! It's so angry that I'm too!!!" Wentian shouted frantically.

Suddenly, Tang Ziyi shouted at her: "Ling'er, is that the gate to the Menglan Continent?"
Chapter completed!