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Li Ming lowered his head and sidestepped, skillfully dodging a sudden strike from a Demon Soldier. He straightened his back, stomped his foot, and a powerful shockwave spread from beneath him, instantly sending the soldiers surrounding him flying. The soldiers stumbled, creating a brief opening.
A glimmer of determination flashed in Li Ming's eyes as he seized this fleeting opportunity. He pushed off the ground with all his might, bursting forth with astonishing speed toward the man shrouded in dark energy. However, just as he was about to close in on the man, he heard Su Xue's startled cry: "No!"
Li Ming's heart sank; before he could react, he suddenly felt as if an invisible force had locked onto his body, rendering him immobile. His eyes widened as he struggled to break free, but his body refused to obey him, bound by an overwhelming power.
The handsome man smiled at Li Ming, cold light flickering in his eyes. "Do you think you're clever? Before me, you're nothing but an ant."
Gritting his teeth, Li Ming's Spiritual Energy surged within him as he attempted to break free from the binding force. Yet that power was immensely strong, pressing down on him with an unbearable weight.
"Your little tricks are utterly insignificant before me," the man sneered, lightly waving a black dagger in his hand. A wave of dark energy shot straight toward Li Ming.
Giving it his all, Li Ming quickly formed seals with his hands. A beam of light shot out from the Chaos Pearl, colliding with the dark energy in midair and erupting into a powerful shockwave.
Li Ming felt the drain on his Spiritual Energy but did not falter; he knew he had to persevere. Every movement was filled with strength and resolve as he dodged the man's attacks at lightning speed while continuously searching for an opportunity to counterattack.
The man's power was overwhelming; each strike carried devastating force that left Li Ming feeling immense pressure. His heart raced, sweat dripped from his forehead, yet his gaze remained steadfast.
"You can't escape, Li Ming," the man said coldly and confidently. "Before me, you're just a powerless ant."
Li Ming gritted his teeth and remained silent. He understood that retreat was not an option; no matter how difficult it became, he had to hold on. His Spiritual Energy continued to circulate within him as he unleashed another surge of powerful energy toward the man.
In that moment, Li Ming had only one thought—protect Su Xue, repel this formidable enemy, and safeguard the peace of the Hidden Realm. No matter how strong the opponent was, he would not back down because he knew it was his mission and responsibility.
Once more, Li Ming charged at the man with defiance shining in his eyes. However, at that instant, the man's gaze suddenly locked onto him like lightning. The man gently raised his arm, a chilling light bursting forth from his eyes. Li Ming's heart raced; his legs felt weak beneath him as if they had lost all support, and he collapsed heavily to the ground.
"What... what is happening?" Li Ming stared wide-eyed in disbelief at his legs, which felt as if they were bound by invisible chains and could not move at all. He struggled to shift but felt every cell in his body imprisoned; despite his efforts to fight back, he sensed himself gradually losing control over his own body.
Li Ming exclaimed, his voice filled with immense fear and confusion, "What on earth is happening? What have you done to me?"
The man laughed heartily, his tone dripping with endless mockery and pride. "Hahaha, you little ant, do you really think you can stand against me? I can smell the scent of the Chaos Pearl from miles away; I wonder where you got the confidence to think you could escape my gaze!"
Li Ming trembled all over, cold sweat pouring from his forehead. He felt a powerful mental force pressing down on him, making it impossible to breathe or move. He tried to channel his Spiritual Energy, but that force felt like a massive mountain crushing him, leaving him unable to resist.
"This is mental manipulation; my will has already invaded your body, rendering you immobile," the man sneered as he slowly approached Li Ming, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Before me, you are nothing but a powerless ant."
Li Ming felt himself gradually losing control over his body; his limbs became stiff as if frozen. A sense of helplessness and despair filled him, but he knew he could not give up. Suddenly, he thought of the Chaos Pearl—his only hope.
"Chaos Pearl... please awaken..." Li Ming silently prayed in his heart, hoping the Chaos Pearl could help him escape this dire situation. He focused all his mental energy and poured his Spiritual Energy into the Chaos Pearl, trying to awaken its power.
The Chaos Pearl emitted a faint glow in Li Ming's hand, as if responding to his call. He felt a surge of power flowing from the Chaos Pearl, gradually restoring some control over his body. He knew this was his only chance; he had to seize it and fight back.
"I will not lose..." Li Ming whispered, determination flashing in his eyes. He concentrated all his spirit, letting the Spiritual Energy surge within him, preparing for one last stand.
Seeing Li Ming's struggle, the man scoffed with disdain. "A futile struggle will only bring you more pain."
Li Ming did not respond; he knew he could not give up. No matter how difficult it was, he had to persist. With the help of the Chaos Pearl, his Spiritual Energy gradually regained some strength. He took a deep breath, ready to face this life-and-death battle. Regardless of the outcome, he would not easily yield because he knew this was to protect the Hidden Realm and the peace of the human world, to safeguard his companions and family.
However, even with Li Ming's resolve and willpower, he could not bridge the vast gap in strength between them. The man's power crashed down like a towering wave, making Li Ming feel like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—utterly powerless.
After an intense struggle, Li Ming finally could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground. He gasped for breath, utterly exhausted, lifting his head weakly to look at the man before him with eyes full of unwillingness and despair. The man looked down at him with a cold smile as if gazing at a prey devoid of any resistance.
"Hahaha, how ridiculous," the man laughed before delivering a brutal kick to Li Ming's abdomen. Pain shot through Li Ming's midsection as the taste of blood flooded his mouth instantly. He fell to the ground in agony, feeling as though he were being torn apart by that force.
"You think you're strong? Before me, you're nothing but a pitiful ant," the man sneered down at Li Ming with contempt and cruelty in his eyes.
Li Ming lay on the ground, his body trembling weakly. His vision began to blur, yet he stubbornly fixed his gaze on the man before him. The anger and unwillingness in his heart fueled his resistance, but it felt as if all the strength within him had been completely drained.
At that moment, he saw the man preparing to launch his next attack. A dark energy coalesced in the man's hand, its cold aura sending a deep fear coursing through Li Ming. He knew that if this strike hit, he would never be able to rise again.
"I must protect everyone..." Li Ming silently prayed in his heart, trying to awaken the last remnants of his Spiritual Energy, but that power remained too weak to contend with the formidable foe before him.
The man's arm rose high, the dark energy sphere in his palm expanding and radiating a destructive light. Li Ming understood that he had to do something; he could not allow this enemy to succeed.
"This is your end, Li Ming," the man said coldly, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes.
In that life-and-death moment, Li Ming gritted his teeth and summoned every last ounce of strength to crawl forward. His heart was filled with determination and defiance; even in the face of death, he would not back down.
"I will not give up..." Li Ming whispered, a flicker of resolute light shining in his eyes. He concentrated all his spirit and infused the last of his Spiritual Energy into the Chaos Pearl, attempting to awaken the power within it.
The Chaos Pearl emitted a faint glow in Li Ming's hand once more, as if responding to his call. He felt a surge of energy flowing from the pearl, revitalizing him just a little.
Seeing Li Ming's struggle, the man sneered, "A futile struggle will only bring you more pain."
Li Ming ignored his words; he knew he could not give up. No matter how difficult it was, he had to persist. His mind was focused on one thought—protecting Su Xue, driving back this powerful enemy, and safeguarding the peace of the Hidden Realm.
In that critical moment between life and death, Li Ming placed all his hope in the Chaos Pearl. He knew this was his only chance; he had to seize it to counterattack. Regardless of the outcome, he would fight with all his might for everything he cherished.
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