Beauties in Simulation Cross over into Reality

Chapter 89: Chapter 80: Her World, But It Has Disappeared

Bai Ruxue and the Thunder Dragon collided, unleashing a tempest of thunder and lightning. Streaks of lightning tore through the seawater, the deafening roar like a god beating a war drum!

A full ten breaths passed.

The tempest gradually subsided, and the might of the thunder slowly dissipated. The dark clouds above parted as a single ray of sunlight pierced through, illuminating the White Flood Dragon’s body.

Her once-scorched flesh peeled off and fell away as new flesh and scales regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her dragon claws grew even sharper, and the horns on her head grew longer than before, resembling silver crystal coral.

Ethereal, celestial music drifted through the air. Above, in the firmament, a dark blue rift tore open.

One drop.

Two drops.

Three drops.

A blue liquid dripped down from the sky.

The liquid carried a faint, thunderous might and the Qi Fortune of the Dragon Race.

“Dragon Thunder Liquid!”

Bai Ruxue’s vertical pupils contracted.

Although Bai Ruxue had never seen Dragon Thunder Liquid before, after Crossing the Tribulation, the Dragon Race bloodline within her body told her this was the very thing she had yearned for!

She quickly exhaled a breath, enveloping all the falling drops to prevent the Dragon Thunder Liquid from plunging into the sea.

Then, Bai Ruxue flew toward the Dragon Thunder Liquid.

“Make your move!”

At the command of a Sect Leader, small Arrays beneath the feet of every Cultivator flared to life.

Empowered by the Arrays, the Cultivators summoned their Lifebound Magical Artifacts and charged toward Bai Ruxue!

These Sect Cultivators had been waiting for this very moment.

After a Flood Dragon Crosses the Tribulation, although its Realm is consolidated and its injuries begin to heal, it remains in a weakened state until its flesh and blood are fully regenerated.

There was no way they would let such an opportunity pass.

However, some Cultivators felt that attacking the Flood Dragon was too risky.

Even if they managed to slay it, they wouldn’t get much of a share of the spoils.

After all, with over a hundred Cultivators and so many Sect Leaders present.

Forget dividing the spoils; they might not even escape with their lives.

So they set their sights on the Dragon Thunder Liquid, enveloped in her Dragon Breath!

“Get lost!”

Before these Cultivators could even touch the Dragon Thunder Liquid, Bai Ruxue obliterated them with a blast of Dragon Breath, their souls scattering to the winds.

To Bai Ruxue, the Dragon Thunder Liquid was more important than her own life.

But while Bai Ruxue was focused solely on the Dragon Thunder Liquid, she found herself swarmed by the other Cultivators.

With a swipe of her dragon claw, Bai Ruxue killed a Cultivator on the spot.

As more Cultivators closed in, she swept her tail, sending several members of the Cangyue Sect flying!

Seizing the momentary opening, Bai Ruxue shot forward, making a beeline for the Dragon Thunder Liquid.

Under her control, the liquid also transformed into a streak of light and flew toward her.

The Sect Leader of the Flame Sun Sect saw how highly Bai Ruxue prized the Dragon Thunder Liquid.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. He changed targets, weaving hand signs for his Techniques. A Fire Qilin condensed from raging flames roared into existence and pounced toward the Dragon Thunder Liquid in mid-air!

Bai Ruxue’s heart leaped in alarm. There was no time to make the Dragon Thunder Liquid evade the Fire Qilin; instead, she threw herself in front of it.

“BOOM!”

The Fire Qilin exploded against her back!

Her newly regenerated flesh and scales were instantly ripped away, revealing the bone beneath.

An intense wave of pain washed over her. Bai Ruxue gagged, a mouthful of blood spraying from her lips.

Before the droplets of blood could even touch the surface of the sea, several fish leaped from the waves, vying to swallow them before hastily retreating into the depths, vanishing without a trace.

’It’s safe… As long as it’s safe…’

Gazing at the Dragon Thunder Liquid she had shielded, Bai Ruxue breathed a heavy sigh of relief, oblivious to the grievous wound she had just sustained.

“You fell for the trap, you foul beast! Let’s see you try to escape now!”

The Sect Leader of the Dharma Mountain Sect smirked, his hands a blur as he completed his Magic Formulas.

An Array, laid in secret, flared to life.

Several ethereal chains shot out from the Array.

Her neck, limbs, torso, and tail were all bound by the Array!

Bai Ruxue’s heart sank, realizing the situation was dire.

But her first act was to envelop the Dragon Thunder Liquid in Spiritual Power and swallow it, protecting it from even the slightest harm.

Only after securing the Dragon Thunder Liquid did she try to break free from the binding chains.

“ROOOAR!”

The White Flood Dragon let out a furious roar.

The ethereal chains rang out with a CLANG! CLANG! as Bai Ruxue thrashed against them.

But the Technique had clearly been designed to counter the Flood Dragon Species; she couldn’t possibly break free in a short amount of time.

“Go!”

The red-haired Sword Cultivator pointed, and a Giant Sword easily over ten feet long slashed toward Bai Ruxue’s draconic head.

Bai Ruxue threw back her head and roared, unleashing a bolt of incandescent white lightning.

The Giant Sword tore through the pillar of lightning, but its momentum visibly slowed until it hung in the air, its power spent.

The next moment, the berserk lightning slammed both the sword and its master against the rugged cliffs at the river’s mouth.

However, in the instant her Dragon Breath faded, a heavily-muscled Cultivator raised a Giant Axe and brought it cleaving down toward her head, the weapon shrieking as it split the air.

“Die, you beast!”

The Giant Axe erupted with black flames, carrying the faint, world-splitting aura of the Heaven-Opening.

Bai Ruxue’s limbs were bound. She tried to use her innate Dragon Race techniques, but they were sealed by the runes on the chains. All she could use was her serpentine Dragon Breath.

But she had just used it and could not summon it again so soon.

The young woman could only watch helplessly as the Giant Axe drew ever closer.

’What do I do? Xiao Mo is still trapped in an ambush, and I haven’t given him the Dragon Thunder Liquid yet.’

She knew she could not withstand this blow.

She wasn’t afraid of dying, but she was terrified that Xiao Mo would die here with her.