Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1342 - 1381: Wen Xiao’ai Is Pierced by a Longsword

Chapter 1342: Chapter 1381: Wen Xiao’ai Is Pierced by a Longsword

In the blurred vision, the enormous figure of the Soul-suppressing Beast seemed to become a mere black dot.

She struggled to walk step by step, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground, shocking to behold.

Her mind was blank, Wen Xiao’ai completely lost the ability to think, only her body continued to struggle.

Her heart solely desired to find Jun Moyan.

"Little Princess."

Feng Liyan’s urgent voice came through, but was quickly drowned in the wave.

Wen Xiao’ai dully turned her head, looking toward the sound, but what met her eyes was chaos and images of blood.

"Feng Liyan..." she cried out in despair, wanting Feng Liyan to save her baby.

But she could not find him; her eyes were filled with bloodthirsty soldiers from all realms.

The earth seemed to spin.

Momentarily, she seemed to see Feng Liyan, pierced by several swords, covered in blood;

She saw Ye Qi desperately trying to rush toward her, only to be blocked repeatedly by swords;

She saw the Clan Leader Grandma, fallen amidst heaps of corpses, having protected the clan;

She saw Zuo Yan die miserably under Nie Jiuque’s sword, yet his face full of a proud smile;

She saw...

"Little Princess, watch out behind you." Feng Liyan almost used all his strength, shouting at Wen Xiao’ai.

He snatched a long sword coming at him amidst the chaos and threw it back towards Wen Xiao’ai.

Wen Xiao’ai stared at the incoming long sword, completely frozen in place.

She wanted to dodge, but her body wouldn’t move.

The long sword whistled past her ear, flying straight toward Fen Yao, who was just meters behind her. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Fen Yao swept away the flying long sword and instantly appeared behind Wen Xiao’ai, raising his sword to stab her.

Pain pierced through her chest from the back, Wen Xiao’ai dumbfoundedly lowered her head, looking at the half blade protruding from her chest...

"Little Princess!"

"Xiao’ai."

"Yingying!"

In Nie Jiuque’s violently contracting pupils, the scene of Wen Xiao’ai being impaled by the sword was reflected.

Accompanied by fear, pain, and despair that sunk deep into his bones.

Nie Jiuque was stunned in place, his vision suddenly went black, and he couldn’t hear any sound.

For dozens of seconds, deaf and blind, he was viciously thrown into the dark abyss of despair.

When his sight returned, he saw the sword being pulled from her body, blood splattering, and she fell to the ground.

With a "boom," his world collapsed in that moment.

The tragic death of Shang Ying a millennium ago overlapped again and again with the scene before his eyes...

Once more, he watched his beloved die in front of him.

Once more, truly felt the infinite despair and cruelty this world bestowed upon him.

The scene of Wen Xiao’ai fallen in a pool of blood struck into the golden pupils of the Soul-suppressing Beast.

It raised its massive forebody, roaring furiously toward the sky.

A shrill howl echoed through heaven and earth, causing the entire world to tremble.

Immortal Emperor, Underworld King, troops surrounding him were flung away by his spiritual power, each one slammed onto the ground.

The Soul-suppressing Beast leapt up, its enormous form landed before Wen Xiao’ai.

With another howl, an empty space was created around her, sending Fen Yao flying dozens of meters away.

As the true form of the Soul-suppressing Beast receded, the injured and disheveled Jun Moyan appeared beside Wen Xiao’ai.

He looked at the blood-covered Wen Xiao’ai on the ground, stiffly and slowly crouched down, kneeling.

He bent over, tremblingly touching her pale cheek with his blood-stained hand.

"Xiaoguai..."

His voice trembled, choking as he struggled to speak.