The demonic qi, which had seemed to be deadly suppressed, suddenly took advantage of the momentum of its own suppression and in turn violently lent its momentum to press back against the golden light.
Just like a true Tai Chi master, it looks like it is moving slowly and is about to be hit by the opponent, but in fact it is more of an opportunity to use the force to strike.
Wow!
The demonic Qi that was slightly overwhelmed rose up against the sky in the blink of an eye and completely swept the golden light into the layer with a flip.
The situation had changed dramatically!
Originally, I thought the golden light was going to win, but I didn’t know that in a flash, what was going to win was almost only a few threads of light.
To put it mildly, the golden light was even dying out.
“Oh no.” The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books snapped in shock.
Those golden lights were all his oldest, and naturally, his sense of them was clearer and more sensitive than anyone else’s.
What was in front of him was definitely not any fake
He could clearly feel the weakness of the golden light today.
If the golden light was completely extinguished, given the current condition of Han Qianqian’s body, Han Qianqian would be completely indistinguishable from an ordinary person.
How would he be able to fight the trolls?
He didn’t even have the qualifications to knock on the door.
“Han Qianqian, hold on.” The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books shouted anxiously.
But the truth is that things are like ten, eight or nine and not as they should be.
When he shouted, the golden light instead grew fainter and fainter.
Many of the golden lights even began to shrink back into Han Qianqian’s body frantically at this point.
This almost caused the confidence that had just been kindled in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books to instantly collapse straight away.
“This time, there’s completely not even a scene left.”
The golden light was something he had initially intended for Han Qianqian to absorb, and now, most of it had been dispersed by the demonic Qi, and the remaining essence had completely returned to Han Qianqian’s body.
This also meant that
that the golden light had completely conceded defeat in this struggle.
The momentum is gone!
Only, compared to before, this time the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books had an additional reluctance.
After all, just this short while ago, Han Qianqian had once given him hope, only that he had not expected it to come and go as quickly as it did.
The old man was also frowning at this moment, it looked like Han Qianqian was going to be defeated?
The golden body, could it be, was just a final illusion?
Or maybe it was just a self-conscious resistance when sensing absolute danger?
It seems, from the way it looks today, that this is highly likely.
“Don’t dwell on it, it’s time for you to make your move.”
Just at this moment, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books’ anxious voice came towards this side.
The earth-sweeping old man frowned, did he, indeed, have to step in to help?!
“However, even if you were to step in now, that would be useless.”
A
extremely helpless, bitter laugh, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books were extremely helpless.
Having come to this point, even if the Earth Sweeping Elder were to step in now, he might not be able to change anything.
Everything was too late.
“You and I just need to remember that today, you and I, have made a big mistake.”
With those words, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books concealed their forms, seemingly, having chosen to accept reality.
There was a faint look of regret on the sweeping old man’s face; perhaps, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books was right, at such a critical moment, he might have chosen wrongly.
“But I believe in Han Qianqian.”
Suddenly, the earth-sweeping old man jerked his head up.
“From the moment I first saw this boy, I knew that this boy was the one I had been waiting for.”
“Therefore, I believe it is absolutely impossible for him to die in this way.”
“Although this boy is only a mere mortal, and even more so a so-called low-class person of the Azure Planet, in his eyes
I can see in his eyes a determination, and I can also see a resilience and fearlessness.”
“No one can kill him easily.”
“Anyone.”
The words fell, and the sweeping old man’s brow suddenly furrowed.
His gaze tightened as he looked at Han Qianqian.
Suddenly, he smiled.
“What are you laughing at?” The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books froze, then hurriedly followed the gaze of the earth-sweeping old man to look at Han Qianqian.
It didn’t matter if he didn’t look, but when he did, he couldn’t help but be shocked himself.
At this moment, Han Qianqian had not collapsed; on the contrary, his pair of eyes had completely returned to their normal state.
Around him, despite the fierce demonic Qi, a faint golden light was still steadily maintained around his body.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the golden body also began to appear from behind Han Qianqian.
The Eight Desolate Heavenly Books also laughed at once: “So, this kid is not beaten to death, but wants to play like this!”