Chapter 603: To kill karma is not to kill people, to save disasters is not to save souls

Following Master Zhang’s movements, the entire arena was enveloped in a layer of golden light.

Only then did several spectators in the front row escape the disaster.

Many people collapsed on the ground, their faces pale.

There were bursts of exclamations in the arena.

The barrage was also swiping the screen like crazy:

【What kind of witchcraft is this? ! 】

[Too evil! There is such an evil necromancer in Kangaroo Country. Who will dare to travel there in the future? ]

[Where’s the Sword Immortal? Kill him! ]

The huge chain net continued to press down, and Li Qingxiao's sword light was confined to an increasingly smaller space.

Kane laughed wildly, took out a vial filled with blood from his black robe, raised his head and drank it all: "Let me show you the true art of death!"

He tore open the black robe on his chest, revealing a chest covered with runes.

It was actually made of hundreds of human skins stitched together!

A different totem was painted in blood on each piece of human skin, and at this moment they were all squirming together, making sounds like babies crying.

"Hundred Infants Festival!"

The Siamese sorcerer representative exclaimed, "He uses baby skin to practice evil magic!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar!

The audience in the front row retreated in fear, and many even fainted.

Anger finally ignited in Li Qingxiao's eyes.

He looked at the wriggling piece of human skin on Kane's chest, and an unprecedented anger rose in his heart.

Every bloody totem on the squirming human skin was reflected in his eyes.

That was clearly the outline of a baby less than a year old!

"The crime is unforgivable!"

His sword's momentum suddenly changed, and the originally sharp sword light suddenly turned into a golden cloud all over the sky.

Tiny Taoist mantras emerged in every ray of sunlight, like countless golden fireflies, lightly facing the entangled chains of resentment.

"Shushan Secret: Du'e Sword Technique!"

The moment the golden text touched the chains, countless blurry baby faces appeared on the black chains.

These little faces, which should have been innocent, were distorted and they cried heart-wrenchingly.

Many female audience members in the audience broke down and cried on the spot, and even the knowledgeable Zhang Tianshi turned pale.

"He actually refined the infant spirit into a magical weapon!"

The whisk in Xuan Lingzi's hand creaked, and the wooden handle was crushed into pieces by him.

"This person is so abominable!"

At this moment, even Zhu Yan, who was always ferocious, had a dark face and wanted to rush up and swallow Kane in one bite.

Ao Jiu had a gloomy expression and looked at Kane as if he was a dead person.

On the ring, Kane grinned and slapped his chest. Those human skin totems bulged one after another, struggling like living things.

"These are all top-quality materials! Dongfang Jianxiu, your soul will also become my collection!"

Li Qingxiao's sword suddenly stopped.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, pressing his left hand on his forehead with a sword gesture: "The Supreme Star, responding to changes without stopping."

A ray of clear light rose from his forehead and condensed into the shadow of a three-inch jade sword above his head.

"Qing Xiao!"

In the stands, the Shushan elder suddenly stood up, his expression visibly panicked.

The phantom of the jade sword was none other than the sword heart that Li Qingxiao was born with!

When Li Qingxiao opened his eyes again, there was no emotion in his eyes, only the awe-inspiring sword intent.

"To kill karma is not to kill people, to save disasters is not to save souls."

The phantom of the jade sword suddenly enlarged and turned into a ten-foot-long green light that slashed down on the head!

This sword seemed slow, but it made Kane feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move even his fingers.

He watched in horror as the green light penetrated his body, but there was no pain as he had expected.

"bluff!"

Kane was about to laugh when he suddenly found that the human skin totems on his chest were peeling off one by one.

What’s even more terrifying is that every time a piece of human skin was shed, a shadow of an infant spirit would emerge, bow to him respectfully, and then disappear in the golden light.

"No! My picture of a hundred babies!"

Kane scratched his chest frantically, but couldn't stop his skin from falling off.

When the last piece of human skin fell, the purgatory pattern on his back suddenly came to life.

The tortured evil spirits stretched out their hands and dragged him into their skin!

“Ahhhh!”

Amidst his shrill screams, Kane's skin began to curl inward, like a towel being wrung out by invisible hands.

His flesh, blood and bones were crushed to pieces, and in the end only a piece of intact human skin fell to the ground.

Among the tortured people in the purgatory picture above, there is a new face that is twisted in pain.

The whole audience was silent.

Li Qingxiao sheathed his sword, leaned over to pick up the human skin, and gently covered the scattered baby skin with it: "Dust to dust, ashes to ashes."

He took out a talisman paper and lit it, and the pure flame burned all the evil.

In the firelight, countless smiling faces of infant spirits could be vaguely seen, bowing to Li Qingxiao before disappearing.

"In the seventh match, Dragon Country's Li Qingxiao wins!"

The referee's voice was choked with sobs and almost out of tune.

The audience erupted in thunderous applause, and many people burst into tears.

The barrage of comments flooded the screen like a rainstorm:

【This is the real god! 】

[Wow, those children finally rest in peace...]

[I cried after watching this, the Sword Immortal is so powerful! ]

Li Qingxiao remained silent, his back straight, but his face was slightly pale.

In the stands, the Shushan elder opened his mouth, wanting to give up defending the ring on behalf of his own disciple.

Li Qingxiao seemed unaffected, but the Shushan elders knew that inspiring his sword heart was a big burden for him now.

"I just hope he can stop while he's ahead and stop trying to be so stubborn..."

The elder muttered to himself, his expression showing visible worry.

"Qing Xiao, do you still want to continue defending the ring?"

The host looked at Li Qingxiao's face and asked hesitantly.

Defending the ring continuously is extremely exhausting, and he is also afraid that Li Qingxiao will show off his strength. If he dies on the ring, Long Country will lose a top genius.

Li Qingxiao seemed unaware of the host's concern and was about to agree.

At this moment, something strange happened!

A beam of black light suddenly shot out from the pile of human skin that had been burned to ashes, heading straight for the back of Li Qingxiao!

That was not an ordinary spell, but the final killing move that Kane Morton had laid before his death!

The cursed spear condenses his lifelong hatred and sorcery!

The black light attacked Li Qingxiao's back like a poisonous snake.

The speed was so fast that it approached in almost the blink of an eye!

The power of the curse condensed into the shape of a skull in the air, making a shrill scream.

"careful!"

The Shushan elder stood up suddenly, waving the whisk in his hand, trying to intercept, but the distance was too far and it was too late!

Ao Jiu's face turned cold and he was about to take action.

But just when the black light was about to hit Li Qingxiao.

He suddenly moved!

The movements were extremely slow, yet carried an indescribable rhythm.

He did not look back, nor did he draw his sword, he just gently raised his right hand.

The palms are facing upwards, as if holding up a rising sun.

"Save the disaster, not the soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of righteousness burst out from his body!

The black light stopped behind him, as if trapped in an invisible barrier. It twisted and struggled, but could no longer move forward even a bit.

There was an uproar in the audience!

The host stuttered and shouted, "Oh my God! Li Qingxiao actually blocked this cursed spear out of thin air!"

The barrage of comments is swiping the screen like crazy:

[Awesome! Is this the real sword master? ]

[How strong is he? ]

[You don't want to kill everyone, do you? ]

[The Dragon Kingdom is invincible, Li Qingxiao is awesome! ]

However, no one knew how much pressure Li Qingxiao was under at this moment.