Chen Fei transmigrated to a great XuanHuan world and discovered that he was framed right from the start and thrown into the heavenly prison.
This heavenly prison was actually established by t...
Chapter 195 The General Trend
Ye Sanqiu's body-protecting killing move did not fluctuate at all, as if he had not been attacked at all.
The crimson spear drove straight in, piercing through Ye Sanqiu's defense. However, Ye Sanqiu's attack was completely ineffective against him.
Ye Sanqiu's vital energy was rapidly decreasing. He stared blankly at Shouhui, whose face was filled with pity in the distance, and said with some difficulty, "It rises from the Ninth Heaven and is everywhere. This is the power of Daluo!"
The practitioners in the Secret Realm of Creation have sublimated their essence, which is unique in all the heavens and worlds. Compared with other practitioners, they seem to have sublimated to another dimension.
It's like a powerful attack in a painting or a book. No matter how devastating it is, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot reach people outside the painting or the book.
However, it is much easier for people in higher latitudes to destroy people in lower latitudes.
If the divine weapon and the celestial being had not already touched the Great Dao, had the marks of destiny, and had the shadow of the Great Dao attached to their bodies, the opponent would not even need to use a celestial being-level killing move, and could kill him with just a flick of his finger.
All time and space are free, so the Immortal Lord of Creation is also honored as the Golden Immortal of Daluo.
Shouhui's figure not far in front of Ye Sanqiu seemed a little empty, as if his essence, which was at an infinite height, had a tendency to slide down and fall.
Obviously, manipulating the peerless divine weapon and exerting the power of Daluo is also a huge drain on him.
Ye Sanqiu looked at Shouhui deeply, his heart beating loudly, and talismans were spread around his heart.
Inside his heart, he had a talisman that was blessed with destiny and luck, which was why he didn't die in one blow.
Ye Sanqiu put his fingers together as a sword, and with a puff, his fingers pierced his heart.
A powerful pressure instantly repelled the crimson true essence.
A point of glazed golden flame ignited in Ye Sanqiu's dantian, the power of Nirvana shone, and the power of self-sacrifice was activated in an instant.
His body disintegrated with a bang, condensing into a broken relic that merged into the Snow Chanting Mad Blade, stimulating the Mad Blade's spiritual power.
The mad sword screamed, the sword light flashed, and it escaped in an instant!
"Sacrifice yourself? Nirvana? He's actually practicing Buddhist magic?"
Shouhui looked downcast and snorted coldly. He turned the small arrow in his hand again and released the crimson light again.
His figure reappeared around Yinxue Kuangdao, and streams of crimson airflow immobilized Kuangdao irresistibly, temporarily sealing it off.
He put away the mad knife and sensed the spiritual relics and the large amount of stored immortal energy within the magic weapon, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Before obtaining the relic that is almost one with the spirit, it is impossible to truly refine this magical weapon.
Shouhui's figure was vague, as if it was wiped out from the void, and disappeared in an instant.
He wants to return to the demon world, truly control this divine weapon, awaken the true face of the Snow Chanting Mad Blade, and restore the demonic power!
No matter how good or sharp the arrow of love is, it is not his after all.
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Thousands of miles west of Xiangang City, there is a desert where wind and sand gather together, and layers of demonic energy rise into the sky, as if a ghost has descended.
A large lake continued to rise rapidly, stretching for hundreds of miles before it stopped.
Ye Yao held the fairy lamp in her right hand, her brows slightly furrowed, and in her left hand she held a piece of yin bone, which was the heart core of the evil spirit she had been chasing before.
The origin of the Yin Bone, the Nine Nether Ghost Energy, continuously flows into her acupoints, condensing her Dharma body and enhancing her Dao traces.
"ah!"
A scream suddenly echoed in the fairy lamp in her hand.
Ye Yao activated the fairy lamp, and a wisp of soul fire flickered slightly, adding Ye Sanqiu's life breath.
Ye Yao has already contained all the soul lamps of the Ye family members in this fairy lamp.
"Master, the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace is gone, and the magic weapon is gone too!" Ye Sanqiu sobbed, feeling extremely sad.
Ye Yao cursed, "Stop crying and acting like a little girl! I know it without you telling me. How can I not feel it even though the mark has disappeared?"
Ye Sanqiu's remaining soul felt speechless, thinking to himself, "Master, aren't you also the youngest daughter?"
"Master, why are you still so leisurely? Take it back quickly!" Ye Sanqiu was extremely anxious.
Ye Yao snorted coldly: "I have my own plans. Instead of thinking about me, a living person, you should think about yourself!
What do you want to do? Reincarnate, or wait in the lamp and see if you can get the resurrection elixir from the young master?
Ye Sanqiu laughed dryly: "I dare not have any extravagant hopes. I still ask the head of the family to send me to reincarnation so that I can serve the Ye family in the next life!"
Ye Yao nodded, the golden flame of the fairy lamp flickered, the Bodhi seed bloomed with Buddha light, and Ye Sanqiu's remaining soul disappeared without a trace.
There was a sudden buzzing sound inside the lake, as if Ye Yao had used the fairy lamp to distribute its power, causing the things sealed in the lake to almost turn over.
Thin golden lines seemed to cover the lake like a net, and roars kept coming out from the lake.
"Ye Yao, are you really going to force me to the brink of destruction? I'm not jealous, so why won't you let me go?"
The one trapped under the lake is Huang Mafei, the head of Huangjia Township in Gusi County. He is a master who has reached the pinnacle of supernatural powers. He is very powerful and his martial arts are good at saving his life.
Once, this village chief Huang broke into the ancestral home of the Xie family in Chen County and faced several masters. The powerful Kirin Luck Array and the awakened peerless magic weapon were unable to trap him, and he managed to escape.
Although Ye Yao has a magical weapon that can fully unleash its power, she is not a celestial being after all, and it is not easy to truly kill a person with peak magical powers.
Ye Yao said in an extremely cold tone: "For cultivation!"
"You are so confused, Ye Yao, there is no future in practicing magic, there is no future!
Now is not the end of the catastrophe. After the Heavenly Dao falls asleep, it will become more and more powerful. By then, the Great Immortal Venerable, the Quasi-Saints with great supernatural powers, and even the Heavenly Dao Saints will come into being.
Even if it is the end of the world, if you join the evil path, there will be no good result, and you will destroy yourself.
Think about it..."
"You don't even have the present, what future are you talking about?" Ye Yao sneered, "Once I capture you, I'll go to the Xie family and exchange for benefits."
"Aren't you afraid that my brothers will come to rescue me and gain nothing? Don't you want to know why we are here?"
The voice beneath the lake gradually calmed down and began to speak with emotion.
"How could anyone possibly spare the time to save you? The Heavenly Court wants to merge this world into the East China Sea, using this as a foundation to create the Dao Mark of the Middle Earth in order to completely control the East China Sea.
The Six Gates are interfering in the affairs of Heaven and want to get a piece of the pie, but Heaven is not someone to be trifled with. Who can help you?
Greed has ruined you, turning you into cannon fodder for the prevailing trend. A generation of heroes, a great cultivator, you have fallen into my hands today, so make a name for yourself!"
The sounds within the lake were completely silenced. After a long time, a roar was heard.
"Damn it, so you've taken refuge in Heaven. No wonder, no wonder!"
"But don't get too complacent. The Six Gates are not to be trifled with, and there are other top families trying to take advantage of the situation."
Ye Yao continued to increase the power of the fairy fire, and Huang Mafei's voice became completely inaudible.