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【Lighthearted and not tragic: a slightly ensemble cast and a not-so-serious cultivation story】.
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Chapter 321 Self-Destruction
An unwilling roar shook the heavens.
However.
Despite the situation being clearly decided at an instant, Jiang Xianwan's face suddenly turned pale.
She suddenly sensed an extremely sinister aura!
That aura...
With a single sword stroke, she parted Feng Lianying and the Demon Emperor, and without hesitation, she pounced on Yaoling like an arrow released from a bow!
Yao Ling suddenly looked up, and a sinister and eerie aura pressed down without warning.
He watched helplessly as she lunged at him, the color draining from his face in an instant, his eyes widening in terror!
"elder sister--!"
Everything happened so fast that thoughts were crushed as soon as they arose.
The expressions of the Northern and Southern Emperors froze completely at that moment, their pupils lost all light, and the whites of their eyes rolled upwards.
A layer of obscure, dark black mist, like a living thing, surged and churned from the depths of their eyes, twisting and writhing, as if their minds were being forcibly seized by some invisible force.
At this moment, Jiang Xianwan finally understood that this was the reason why countless bones were buried in the Void Ancient Realm, and because of the intertwining of resentment, death energy, and baleful energy, countless evil spirits were eventually born!
The system had been present in this great battle all along, and was the biggest mastermind behind it all!
They've teamed up and revealed themselves!
Let alone the Void Ancient Realm being razed to the ground, anyone present today would probably be doomed!
What's more, the two combined!
The system was overjoyed at the sight.
It had been lying low for a long time, carefully selecting its target, and finally set its sights on the mad and capable World Emperor.
However, the power of the World Emperor was too strong and terrifying, so it never dared to touch it easily.
And this earth-shattering war came at just the right time!
If we can manipulate the minds of Feng Lianying and the Demon Emperor, forcing them to self-destruct, the Realm Emperor will be severely injured.
It could then take advantage of the situation, invade her consciousness, and become one with her.
Ascension to the upper realm is just around the corner!
It is not worried that the Realm Emperor will die in the self-destruction of two Integration Stages.
It will naturally protect her, spare her breath, build a cage for her, and transform her into a blade and a shell that belong only to it!
As that world-destroying aura swept in, all things trembled, and the myriad cultivators of the Three Realms and Three Domains fled like a tidal wave bursting its banks, their cries of agony never ceasing.
At the very center of all this, life and death hang in the balance.
The screams and howls of the three kings exploded in his ears. Without thinking, Jiang Xianwan shouted sharply, "Go!!!!"
Before the words had even faded, his body had already torn through the air and shot out—faster than thoughts, faster than a life-or-death decision.
Before consciousness could catch up with reality, the spiritual power around her suddenly erupted, like a raging torrent, forcefully pushing Yao Ling away from the center of the impending storm.
At the same time, his hands, like iron clamps, gripped the wrists of the Northern and Southern Emperors tightly, suppressing all their struggles without allowing them to break free.
The moment his divine sense was released, Xiu Yin tore through space and appeared in the world, throwing a punch that plunged the heavens and earth into darkness!
The immense energy exploded like thunder from the heavens, violently repelling Feng Lianying and the Demon Emperor who were attacking again.
The next moment, he and Yao Ling simultaneously rushed to her side, their movements so fast that they were just afterimages.
With all four hands moving at once, the force, seemingly gentle as a spring breeze rustling willows, carried an irresistible, overwhelming power, violently pushing her away from the center of the battle.
At the same time, an invisible barrier suddenly rose up, forcibly forcing her outward-looking divine sense back to her spiritual platform, causing her sea of consciousness to buzz!
Jiang Xianwan was violently pushed backward by that irresistible force.
In that instant, time seemed to be stretched and distorted by an invisible hand, all things fell silent, and only the field of vision slowly shattered and expanded.
Her red, moist eyes clearly reflected those two identical, beautiful faces.
They looked at her, their eyes tender yet broken.
At that moment, her mind went blank; she didn't know what she should think, or what she could think...
Only a heart-wrenching pain surged through every inch of his consciousness.
Suddenly, she felt a sweet taste in her throat, and a large amount of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her lips.
Yao Ling's eyes were slightly red, and within them rippled a kind of gentle resolve.
With a sudden downward press of his right hand, a chilling sound of bones shattering rang out, and the Southern Emperor's spine snapped.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying aura mercilessly poured into his sea of consciousness!
Jiang Xianwan's eyes were filled with horror. He hurriedly steadied himself in mid-air and moved with lightning speed, but his path was briefly blocked by the Marked Sword and the Calamity Bow.
In that instant, Xiu Yin's men did not hesitate at all, and with a clean and decisive twist and force, the Northern Emperor's arms broke in response.
The aura he released was equally powerful and domineering, crashing into his sea of consciousness like a surging tide!
Jiang Xianwan staggered a step, looking at the two people in front of her who were almost crazy, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head!
They've gone mad... They're risking their lives!
Two pairs of eyes, both reddened yet still heartbreakingly tender, gazed at her.
Just like many years ago, when they would huddle in her sleeves and weep silently, large tears rolled down their cheeks.
A thin layer of tears welled up in Yao Ling and Xiu Yin's eyes; it was an unyielding longing, an unspeakable worry, and a farewell that had never been spoken.
Even as their souls were being torn apart inch by inch, their brows and lips remained as gentle as the first morning when snow was melting, or the breeze that brushed against the branches.
But at this moment, all tenderness was crushed, leaving only deep-seated self-reproach.
Their eyes were red-rimmed, and their trembling lips managed to squeeze out only fragmented words:
"Sister, live."
"Live for us..."
They had originally intended to ask her gently:
Sister, this time... could you please not leave us behind again?
Time was too short, and there was no chance left.
The thing came so strangely and suddenly that they didn't notice it at all.
They couldn't even protect their sister, watching helplessly as she was right in front of them, only to be suddenly taken away in such an unexpected way.
I can no longer protect her even a little bit!
Jiang Xianwan's sob hadn't even escaped his throat before it froze completely.
Her pupils trembled violently, and only two shattered figures remained in her eyes.
It was as if the last ray of moonlight sank into an abyss, and all light and sound were torn apart and removed at that moment.
The divine souls of the Northern and Southern Emperors were brutally swallowed up!
The terrifying aura that had filled the heavens and earth and nearly crushed the Void Ancient Realm ceased abruptly after only a few breaths.
Like a towering wave suddenly suspended, then collapsing silently—it came violently and dissipated in solitude.
Only the empty wind swept across the ruins, leaving no echo.
Yao Ling and Xiu Yin forcefully devoured each other's souls in an attempt to stop their self-destruction.
However, when the evil spirit tried to control and attack their consciousness, it was unable to withdraw the part of itself that had invaded the other party's sea of consciousness.
Without hesitation, they chose the most brutal method: to grind it up directly!
The pain of shattering one's own soul far surpasses that of being slowly sliced to death; it is akin to self-destruction.
Yao Ling and Xiu Yin clenched their teeth tightly, their lips already as pale as paper.
His entire skeleton was creaking under the strain, and every muscle was spasming and trembling violently, as if it were about to collapse completely at any moment.