Me and My Cold CEO Wife

Chapter 2133 - 2122: Breaking Out of the Netherworld

"Charge!"Since it was confirmed that this was a barrier, Vivian didn't need to distinguish directions; she just needed to charge in one direction.

The Black Dragon soared into the sky like a fighter jet, instantly drawing attention from both sides.

But now, the Six-winged Angel was trapped and couldn't free up her hands at all.

She was merely a shadow projection, with strength not even a thousandth of her original power.

Even for the Divine Spirits, it was difficult to cope with the massive suicidal attacks from these Primordial Spirit Realm or Divine Origin Realm powers.

Without waiting for the Netherworld Monarch's orders, a large group of flaming monsters chased after them.

In this wave of missile rain, Ning Fan quickly understood the Six-winged Angel's predicament.

When the first sparks ignited, it triggered a chain reaction.

Continuous booming noises, deafening like falling thunder.

Amid the explosions, the dark sky began to burn.

Ning Fan and Vivian were right in the midst of this sea of fire.

The scorching high temperature was secondary, given that his new body had resisted the burning of a divine-level Forbidden Spell before.

But the shockwaves from the explosions were not something he could withstand.

At this moment, Ning Fan's face was pale as wax, bleeding from his orifices, with blood constantly spewing from his mouth.

His entire being, inside and out, was in a sorry state, his internal organs shattered, even the Light of Life was affected.

The Light of Life rapidly repaired his organs, but each repair was followed by new damage from the ongoing shockwaves.

Although there was no life-threatening danger, the agony was unbearable.

Seizing the chance while the Six-winged Angel's attention was not on him, Ning Fan hurriedly summoned his battle armor, finally feeling the shockwaves no longer. The Light of Life then accelerated its healing speed.

Vivian wasn't in much better condition, her body tattered, bleeding profusely,

her scales were shedding in large patches, revealing the crimson flesh beneath.

But in the fiery sea, the exposed flesh was instantly scorched without the protection of scales, even slowing down her flying speed.

Seeing this scene, "Vivian, can you use your battle armor?"

Vivian might lack Holy Power, but she had Divine Power.

Perhaps the advanced level of Divine Power could serve as the energy to activate the battle armor.

"Don't worry about me. I've sensed the barrier; use your full strength to break through."

Ning Fan gripped his sword with both hands, channeling the Light of Life within him to the maximum into his holy sword.

Stimulated by the Light of Life, the Holy Power flames on the surface of the holy sword flared outward.

The holy sword, originally about one and a half meters long, instantly extended to forty meters.

The extra length was completely replaced by Holy Flame forming the blade.

"Break!"

Ning Fan shouted violently, wielding the forty-meter holy sword upwards fiercely.

The nearly hundred-meter-long, seemingly solid sword light looked as if it could split this heaven and earth.

Where the sword light reached, visible cracks appeared in the void.

"The barrier has been broken."

Vivian excitedly shouted, an unknown surge of power raising her flying speed by threefold.

As soon as the sword light appeared, Ning Fan and Vivian had captured everyone's attention.

Seeing the fractured void, the Netherworld Monarch howled in excitement, "I can finally escape."

As the words fell, the Netherworld Monarch dashed towards the sky, his figure gradually shrinking.

The speed of the Netherworld Monarch was swift, not at all an exaggeration to call it Flowing Light.

But there was one whose speed was three points faster than him.

Like a flash, the Six-winged Angel was still in her original place one second, but appearing beside Ning Fan the next.

"Finally, I can get out."

Looking at the fractured void's opening, Ning Fan relaxed, only to hear a voice close to his ear, "Lost lamb, sinner of my Lord, where do you intend to go?"

"She followed us!"

A flash of thought in his mind, Ning Fan swung a sword backwards instinctively.

Not intending to injure the enemy, just needing to delay for a second... even less than a second.

By now, Vivian's head was already at the opening of the barrier,

leaving just a final push for one man and one dragon to escape confinement.

But this last step, no matter how hard they tried, couldn't be taken.

Vivian seemed to have been hit by a Binding Technique, suddenly fixed in midair, unmoving.

The equally immobilized Ning Fan instantly felt a wave of despair.

"How can a sinner like you possess the Holy Armor? The glory of my Lord cannot be tainted."

Saint Jessica sneered, reaching out her hand amidst aspirational gazes.

"This is truly shameless. All those high-sounding words, and it's really for this battle armor."

Ning Fan could only seethe inwardly, not knowing what method Saint Jessica used to even confine his spiritual power, preventing him from retracting the battle armor.

The battle armor trembled uneasily, and were it not for having already recognized its master, it would have long been separated.

"It's over!"

Ning Fan didn't need to think to know that once the armor was off, it would be Saint Jessica's time to strike.

"Haha... I can finally escape at last."

Looking back, Ning Fan saw a massive palm approaching from below.

It seemed poised to capture them all at once.

"Vivian, hurry!"

Vivian's reaction speed was far faster than Ning Fan had imagined; she moved the instant the confinement vanished.

And at that moment, the Netherworld Monarch's massive palm came over, nearly catching the two of them.

"That was close!"

A still-frightened Ning Fan, upon witnessing what happened next, began to gloat.

Saint Jessica, who was ready to escape with them, was caught by the Netherworld Monarch.

Such a brief delay had already played a decisive role.

By the time Saint Jessica broke free from the giant palm, the barrier's opening had already closed.

This was the last scene Ning Fan saw.

As if remembering something, Ning Fan shouted, "Keep going, escape as far as you can."

With their ability, they can break the barrier, let alone the Six-winged Angel.

Only by delaying until the projection leaves this world would the two truly be safe.

But what followed, Ning Fan did not feel any great speed.

"She's just a projection; did you really think she's omnipotent?"

"Isn't she?"

Ning Fan appeared puzzled. In any case, breaking the barrier felt pretty easy for him,

"She should be able to. Besides, she can open a spatial passage to the Divine Realm."

"That witch can return to the Divine Realm because of her connection with her original form in the Divine Kingdom. Doesn't mean she can break the barrier."

"So, does that mean we're safe?"

"That's correct."

"Great!"

Feeling exhausted, Ning Fan collapsed to the ground.

At that moment, Ning Fan sniffed the air, "What's that smell?"

"Sulfur. We're on a volcanic crater."

Shocked, Ning Fan said, "We're in a volcano?"

Looking up, he saw a circular opening, through which real blue skies and white clouds could be seen.

Looking downward, it was a sea of red magma.

The magma flowed slowly, occasionally bubbling with gurgling air pockets.