Madam Luo was completely stunned, her gaze falling on the Divine Lord.
The other person had Arthur's baby face, but now his face was ferocious, more ferocious than a demon.
So all these years of pursuing destiny, abandoning her husband and two outstanding sons, was just to satisfy this thing's selfish desires.
The deity was unable to leave this body, and seeing that Madam Luo's eyes were not right, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
“Madam Luo, the ceremony was correct, I didn’t lie to you! I don’t know why it failed either, back then I was just an ordinary believer…”
Suddenly, he shivered, his pupils constricting slightly, as if something had occurred to him.
“A thousand years ago, the ritual was successful! Yes, the gods descended, but for some reason, they perished, and their remains were scattered across the earth…”
In his daze, he seemed to see a figure tearing something apart, but when he tried to look closely, his brain felt like it had been hit hard by a hammer.
I can't remember anything.
Mingzhuo scoffed, "The doctrine of the Saha Sect calls this place the Saha World, which breeds all kinds of sins. So they want to ask the gods from beyond the heavens to descend, eliminate the sins and restore our pure land. But your leader is actually a thousand-year-old evil ghost, and you are the ones who brought the sins. Don't you think that's ridiculous?"
Gu Xu: "A-Zhi has already died once, do you want him to die a second time?"
Luo Zhi looked at Madam Luo sadly, "Mother, don't make any more mistakes."
Madam Luo looked at her two sons. They looked so alike, both so intelligent and handsome, with features that vaguely resembled her and her husband.
They are all very, very good kids. Even Gu Xu, whom she thought was cold-blooded since childhood, has a heart full of love.
On the contrary, she herself has become increasingly grotesque over the years in the Saha sect, and has long lost her former gentle and kind appearance.
She stopped casting the spell, and the bone sword in her hand fell to the ground.
It felt like my backbone had been suddenly removed; I felt lethargic and exhausted, and the things I had persisted in for so long suddenly lost their meaning.
The change happened in that instant.
Cheng Jingru, who had been standing quietly there, suddenly pounced on Madam Luo and snatched the bone jade from her hand.
Threads of wish power had somehow seeped into Madam Luo's feet and wrapped around her completely.
In an instant, Madam Luo could no longer bear it, and blood began to flow from her seven orifices.
"Mother!" Luo Zhi exclaimed in shock. He was about to rush forward, but forgot that he was, after all, in the form of a ghost.
Cheng Jingru threw a high-level exorcism talisman, which was blocked by Ming Zhuo.
Gu Xu grabbed Luo Zhi, "A-Zhi, come back!"
Everyone was on guard against Cheng Jingru, but they never expected that Cheng Jingru's next target would be the God on Earth.
The bone sword pierced the god's heart without mercy, and he let out a shrill howl.
He remembered, remembered being devoured by evil spirits day and night in the deepest hell, remembered the pain and despair branded on his soul.
Why isn't he dead yet? Why not give him a quick death? No, he doesn't want to die; he wants to take everyone down with him!
Suddenly, a huge surge of resentment erupted from the deity's body, and a dark gray mist enveloped his entire being.
Mingzhuo: "Everyone, quickly focus your mind and calm your spirit!"
The dying cry of the deity was clearly abnormal; it was a magical attack that would affect the soul.
After giving the warning, Mingzhuo quickly stepped forward and thrust his sword at Cheng Jingru.
Cheng Jingru drew his sword to parry.
The bone sword, having absorbed the heart's blood of the God-King, had turned from white to red. No, it had also absorbed the God-King's soul and the soaring resentment, turning it into a red tinged with black.
With the help of powerful weapons, Cheng Jingru managed to temporarily hold her own against Ming Zhuo.
She didn't linger in the fight, quickly retreating and throwing Madam Luo towards the crowd. Then, she said to the stunned believers, "Hurry up and continue the invocation ceremony!"
These believers were all dressed in sacrificial robes, just like Madam Luo. In the previous ceremonies, Madam Luo was the main person in charge, and they were the assistants.
Now that Madam Luo has been replaced by Cheng Jingru, they quickly resumed their singing.
The array, which had been stopped, was activated again with a soft hum.
This time, however, the formation was entirely red, exuding an ominous aura.
This is no longer the ancient sacrificial array, but an enhanced soul-refining array. Cheng Jingru wants everyone to die together!
The corpses of the believers who had committed suicide suddenly stood up unsteadily, looked at the crowd, and then pounced on them.
The action was swift, and it was clear that the corpse had transformed into a ferocious zombie in a short period of time.
Mingzhuo reacted quickly, kicking the two fierce corpses at the front of the attack down with all her might; you could hear the bones cracking.
"Be careful, they're targeting ordinary people!" Mingzhuo warned.
Tang Zhen and the others were also startled and broke out in a cold sweat. The moment the fierce corpse pounced on them, their first reaction was to protect themselves.
But the monstrous corpse is clearly a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong, or perhaps this is a strategy.
Ordinary people are the easiest to deal with; as long as you kill an ordinary person, they can immediately turn into zombies and become their helpers.
The Soul Refining Array frantically absorbed everyone's life force and essence, while the ferocious corpses relentlessly charged forward.
Everyone busied themselves with dealing with the situation.
Madam Luo's condition was rather bad; the white silk threads shimmered and shimmered, appearing pure and beautiful.
When Mingzhuo was trapped before, everyone thought it was nothing, especially after Mingzhuo came out, the silk threads melted like snow, as if it were beautiful and harmless.
But only Li Wenhe knew how terrifying those threads were. He had only tugged at one of them before, and the pain was so intense that he wished he could chop off his hand.
Madam Luo's condition is probably even worse. Although there are no visible wounds, she is writhing on the ground in pain, bleeding continuously from her seven orifices.
Since Luo Zhi was a spirit, she couldn't contact Madam Luo. Gu Xu helped Madam Luo up and reached out to pull at the silk threads.
Li Wenhe was slightly startled and was about to remind him when he saw that Gu Xu's expression was calm and showed no signs of pain.
A thought crossed his mind: Could it be that Gu Xu is also immune to this kind of willpower line?
Gu Xu wasn't afraid of the threads, but the threads were both soft and tough, and couldn't be torn apart at all.
Mingzhuo quickly walked over, placed his hand on the silk thread, and various noisy sounds rang in his mind, then quickly receded, and the silk thread began to melt.
A sword silently pierced through from behind. Mingzhuo raised his hand to block, but his clothes were still torn by the chilling sword energy.
"You're still thinking about saving people even now? Who do you think you are, a savior?" Cheng Jingru said with red eyes. "Do you know how much I hate your face?"
Chu Yuqi claims to be the protagonist, and the Divine Lord claims to be a person of great destiny. If that's the case, shouldn't he be the one to save everyone from suffering?
Shouldn't the savior that the Xuanmen has been waiting for for hundreds of years be themselves?
Mingzhuo's eyes changed. She gripped the peach wood sword and said, "I also hate that you are incorrigible and heartless, so I will not show any mercy."
Cheng Jingru: "Who asked you to show mercy? Go to hell!"
She suddenly erupted, releasing the resentment on the bone sword in an instant, obscuring even the moonlight.
Ming Zhuo also rushed towards Cheng Jingru, but halfway there she suddenly shouted, "Shen Ruodi!"
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