My Avatar Is Becoming The Ultimate Boss Chapter 870

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“Don’t even think about it…” Sun Changkong gazed at the scene, immediately shouting as she climbed up from the ice plain. In an instant, the blood-red light once again enveloped her, illuminating the entire world.

As the red light faded, she transformed once more into the figure stepping on Seven-Colored Clouds, clad in Golden Armor, then under the wrap of Samadhi True Fire, she shot straight toward Restricted Level 1003.

In the next moment, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven raised the Golden Cudgel, barring the eight mechanical claws of Restricted Level 1003!

But shockingly, He was suppressed and fell to the disadvantage; his form only held for a moment before plummeting down like a meteor.

Yet he was lifted by the Somersault Cloud, once again shooting towards Restricted Level 1003.

The two collided fiercely in the night sky, each clash causing the world to emit a deafening wail. But by then, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, after a bloody battle, was already a broken figure, completely unable to withstand the power of Restricted Level 1003.

One of Restricted Level 1003’s mechanical claws brought forth a black, void-like energy, like a pitch-black spear, instantly piercing Sun Wukong’s abdomen.

Then, Restricted Level 1003 fiercely stabbed its eight mechanical claws into the Great Sage Equal to Heaven’s waist, neck, and chest, viciously stirring, instantly gouging out blood-drenched wounds, and then flinging Him far away.

“Boom—!! Boom—!!” The Great Sage Equal to Heaven’s figure repeatedly smashed through more than ten ice mountains, yet showed no sign of stopping.

Eventually, He crashed against the Salvation Society’s tower surface, the snow-white pattern of the World Tree surrounding His figure.

Suddenly, Restricted Level 1003 halted in mid-air, looking up at the sky, his black hair rippling in the wind, raising his eight mechanical claws high, gradually forming a huge energy field.

He almost created a black hole, and this black hole continued to expand, seemingly capable of destroying the entire Hof Glacier.

The whole world lost its color within the expanding, contracting black hole—snow became black, wind became black, even every glacier and frozen soil was dyed pure black.

Like the color of the universe at its origin.

And at that moment, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven’s figure suddenly faded, leaving only a red-haired girl barely alive. Sun Changkong lay on the ground, her body drenched in blood.

“Xiaoling…”

Sun Changkong suddenly raised her head, struggling to turn and look into the distance, only to see Gu Qiye already carrying Kong Youling away, and You Ruirui sliding across the ice with Ghost Bell towards the horizon’s end.

She quietly sighed in relief, then suddenly thought of something, with a slight shiver:

“Right, Ji Minghuan… Ji Minghuan is still there.”

Sun Changkong murmured to herself, exerting all her strength to climb up from the ground, the glacier beneath her already dyed a deep red.

She whistled. The Somersault Cloud whizzed in, lifting her figure. Sun Changkong was bathed in warm blood, lying atop the Somersault Cloud, gripping the cloud body, eyes half-opened, almost pleadingly saying:

“Somersault Cloud, take me to find Ji Minghuan… can you take me to him, please?”

The Somersault Cloud paused for a moment, then soared into the air with a roar, shooting toward the top of the snow-white tower in the rear.

At this moment, looking down from the highest opening of the giant tower, the interior of the Salvation Society had already turned into a ruin.

The Somersault Cloud carried Sun Changkong’s figure, descending straight down through the silver white world, full of holes.

Sun Changkong’s right arm hung limp like a severed reed over the cloud body, blood flowing from her sleeve.

Her body was covered with wounds gouged out by mechanical claws, internal organs and bones were scattered with the blood, painting the ground red, creating a river-like trail.

Soon, the Somersault Cloud followed the breaches created by Restricted Level 1003, descending straight down. It reached the top of the second floor, below which was Ji Minghuan’s prison cell.

“Is it here…”

Sun Changkong opened her heavy eyelids. Gritting her teeth, she clutched the Golden Cudgel, striking a small hollow in the silver-white floor just enough for a child to squeeze through, then the Somersault Cloud descended through the breach.

In a daze, she raised her head then lowered it, the world bright then dark. By then she finally had some strength to lift her eyes, seeing a boy in patient clothes sitting on the ground.

He looked up, staring dumbly at her.

She looked at him quietly.

After a while, Sun Changkong suddenly smirked, and at that moment tears streamed from the corners of her eyes.

“Finally found you…”

In a flash, the Samadhi True Fire enveloped the top of the Golden Cudgel, and Sun Changkong, with a slightly fierce expression, shattered the metal collar around Ji Minghuan’s neck. He felt scorching hot, the heat burning his neck—those were burn marks.

Sun Changkong slowly moved from the cloud, covered in blood, moving forward to embrace him.

She revealed her little canines, flashing a bright smile at him, staining his white patient clothes even darker with red.

“Ji Minghuan, thank you for being my friend…”

After a while, she quietly lost movement, her blood-stained arms falling down, gradually landing on the Somersault Cloud from Ji Minghuan’s pupils.

He hung his head, tightly holding her body in his arms, feeling that gradually receding warmth, taking a deep breath, every inch of his body subtly trembling.