In the yellow sand fantasy, a rapid storm mixed with yellow sand all over the sky, hitting the sculpture that Kong Ju had transformed into on the platform.

Several days have passed.

Even with the Annihilation Arrow in front, it can resist most of the wind and sand erosion.

The stone statue that Kong Ju transformed into was still riddled with holes caused by the sand and gravel that was as big as a magic weapon.

The surface of the stone statue is like a honeycomb, covered with tiny holes.

And those holes were like wounds imprinted on Kong Qi's body, and pain came from every hole.

With such injuries, even a Shenglun monk would not be able to hold on.

The head, eyes, nose, throat and even ears of the stone statue of Kong Ju began to ooze bright red blood because of the severe injuries.

As soon as the blood flowed out, it was quickly carried away by the sand and disappeared in the wind.

The devastation suffered by Kong Jue was not limited to this.

Physical pain comes second.

What really exhausted him was the Annihilation Arrow that he was controlling.

Under the attack of arrows condensed from yellow sand, Kong Ju's two souls, Taiguang and Youjing, could no longer bear the burden.

They used to shine brightly in the fairyland, but now they are dim.

The excessive consumption of his spirit and soul caused Kong Ju's eyes to turn black and his head felt like it was being hit by a hammer.

The tearing feeling coming from the soul is far more unbearable than that from the physical body.

Puff! The Annihilation Arrow Intent shattered another yellow sand arrow that condensed from the wind.

It was that moment that finally pushed Kong Jue to his limit.

My eyes went dark and I almost passed out.

But his strong willpower helped him to get through it.

But now, looking at the yellow sand in front of him again, a sense of powerlessness rose in his eyes, and he murmured in despair: "Why is it not over yet!"

If another monk came, I'm afraid he would have given up.

Even Kong Jue began to want to back out.

The yellow sand and the arrows seemed endless.

Kong Jue couldn't see the end at all.

What is despair? It is nothing more than not being able to see the destination and having endless yellow sand.

"I finally understand why no one has obtained Bai Xiaoyun's inheritance so far."

Kong Qi silently calculated the trauma he was currently suffering. Even if he quit now, it would take a long time to recover.

If I continue to hold on, my life might be in danger.

"Do you want to give up?"

Kong Ju stared blankly at the waves of wind and sand eroding his body. The pain of each grain of sand hitting his body was so real.

There is no doubt that he has reached his limit.

"No, I'm going to die if I keep going like this!"

Although the opportunity is good, Kong Ju knows what is important and there is no need to bury himself here for an opportunity.

When he thought of this, Kong Ju, who was exhausted, was about to silently recite the words "wind stop" in his heart to end this long torture that seemed to have no time limit.

However, just as the thought arose, the eyes of the stone statue of Kong Ju, which still retained some intelligence, suddenly froze.

"No!" He remembered something he had always ignored.

The Dragon Transformation and Lightning Attraction Technique brought him abundant vitality.

Even if the head is cut off, the soul can recover with the vitality.

During the days when I was fighting against the wind and sand, it seemed as if I had disappeared out of thin air.

The vitality of the dragon is hidden in the foundation of Taoism.

In theory, the two souls of Taiguang and Youjing nurtured on the foundation of Taoism can be mobilized.

There is no reason why the vitality of the dragon should not be moving.

“If I had the vitality of a molting dragon to nourish my corroded body and soul, I wouldn’t have been forced to this extent.”

When thinking of the vitality of a dragon, ordinary people would certainly think about how to activate that vitality.

But Kong Ju thought differently.

"The vitality of the dragon does not need to be controlled at all. It should repair itself."

"Why isn't it moving?"

As soon as he thought of this, Kong Ju recalled the words that floated out from the yellow sand when the yellow sand illusion began.

'The yellow sand illusion is both false and true.'

"What is true? What is false?" Kong Ju's eyes became increasingly gloomy.

He seemed to understand something.

He looked at his body full of holes and the endless yellow sand in front of him.

“Is what I see real?”

Has my body really turned into a stone statue? So many people have entered the Yellow Sand Illusionary World throughout the ages, haven't they noticed this problem?

The answer is no. Even if there is such a guess, no one dares to bet on it.

Does Kong Ji dare?

He never did anything without certainty. The abnormal vitality of the Metamorphosis Dragon made him very sure that his original body must be safe.

He was 90% sure of his guess.

As for the remaining ten percent.

Kong Ju's gaze suddenly turned to the luck above his head.

When a person with good fortune encounters a mortal disaster, his fortune will definitely change.

Some of them rolled rapidly, while others produced strange red clouds like the Second Prince.

The luck above Kong Ju's head was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

There was no fluctuation at all when making a life or death decision.

Kong Ju had never expected that his ability to observe people's fortunes gained through the Cloud Pattern Stele would play such a role at this time.

This made Kong Jue determined, and he uttered two words in his mind: "Let's bet!"

In fact, the word "gamble" is not appropriate. Gambling is only about things that are uncertain.

Having made up his mind, Kong Ju's eyes gradually brightened.

He began to try to forget the pain in his body and the feeling of his soul being torn apart by the control of the Annihilation Arrow.

Just like an outsider, observing the yellow sand in front of you with an indifferent attitude.

In this process.

The arrows condensed from the yellow sand showed no sign of stopping.

Kong Ju calmly mobilized the Annihilation Arrow to block those arrows.

He calmly watched his body being slowly corroded by the yellow sand.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Kong Ju's body turned into a stone statue and was eroded by endless wind and sand, with only half of it remaining on the cushion.

The body of the stone statue on the left, along with half of its head, had completely disappeared.

Logically speaking, with more than half of his body corroded, Monk Shenglun should have died long ago.

But Kong Ju's remaining eye was still shining.

He no longer sees the world with his eyes.

His body was more than half corroded by the yellow sand, and his consciousness also merged into the yellow sand along with his body that was blown away by the wind.

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Kong Ju felt his body moving with the wind.

It seemed as if it had no weight, riding on the strong wind and flying in the sky.

He felt his body brushing against the huge peak from time to time.

Sometimes, together with the yellow sand, it would hit the remaining half of the stone statue's body sitting on the cushion.

He even turned himself into a part of the yellow sand and fought against his own arrow intent.

…

Kong Ju even forgot whether he was the yellow sand or the statue.

In this state of complete selflessness.

On the Kong Ju Dao base, the two souls of Tai Guang and You Jing became brighter and brighter.

The arrow power of Annihilation that was resisting the sandstorm and arrows in the sky was also growing stronger and stronger.

Until the moment when Kong Ju's body turned into a stone statue and completely disappeared on the cushion.

Bang! The arrow of Annihilation standing in the void suddenly burst into a myriad of brilliance.

Originally it was just a wisp of breath of annihilation arrow intent.

Now it is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turns into an arrow that is completely black and has an ink-like aura.

Boom! The destructive power of the Annihilation Arrow roared and spread in all directions the moment it took shape.

In this yellow sand fantasy, the endless yellow sand that had been blowing for who knows how many years began to stagnate under the spread of the arrow intent.

The yellow sand arrows that had been constantly condensing and hitting the Annihilation Arrow Intentions also stopped condensing.

There is no shelter from the wind and sand.

The true face of this world has just been revealed.

This is a boundless desert with no end in sight.

The huge platform peak where Kong Jue is located is the only mountain in the endless desert.

The blood-red setting sun shines on the giant peaks along the horizon.

It also shone on the cushion where Kong Ju was originally sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, Kong Ju's consciousness finally separated from the yellow sand and returned to his previous sitting position.

He opened his eyes and saw the bloody setting sun shining on the black arrow condensed by the Annihilation Arrow Intention.

The moment when the light shines.

The arrow of annihilation disappeared into the void.

Whoosh! It shot out on its own, sweeping towards the endless distance of the yellow sand fantasy world.

Bang!

Kong Ju only heard a crisp sound in his ears.

This world of yellow sand shattered like a mirror in front of his eyes.

The desert, the setting sun, the giant peaks, all turned into nothing.

Kong Ju only felt that the light in front of his eyes became dim. He looked up and found that he was in a dark secret room.

Only the soft white light poured down from the ceiling of the secret room, illuminating his handsome face.

And what he faced in front of him was just a mural in this secret room.

With the help of the light above his head, Kong Jue could see the appearance of the mural clearly.

What is outlined is a pattern of a desert.

In the center of the mural, there is a huge peak standing in the endless desert. Kong Ju moved his eyes and even saw a platform on the peak.

Wasn't that the place where he had sat cross-legged before, experiencing the baptism of the wind and sand? Seeing this, Kong Ju didn't understand what he had experienced. He felt as if he had been in another world, and sighed: "It is indeed, a miraculous skill!"

As soon as the words fell.

Crack, crack, crack! The mural in front of Kong Ju suddenly made a crackling sound.

The mural, which had existed for who knows how many years, began to develop cracks.

Finally, it collapsed under the gaze of Kong Qi.

Boom! Bricks and stones flew everywhere, revealing a space behind the mural.

The arrow condensed by the Annihilation Arrow Intention was suspended in the center of the space.

It was it that shot through the mural.

However, Kong Ju's eyes did not immediately focus on the arrow that was directed at him, but subconsciously looked towards the space hidden in the mural.

There is a jade platform there.

On the jade table, there were three arrows emitting blood-red light like the afterglow of the setting sun.

On the left side of the arrow, there is a scripture made of unknown animal skin.

To the right of the arrow is an ancient jade box.

After breaking the yellow sand illusion, Bai Xiao's inheritance naturally belonged to Kong Ju.

"The entire inheritance of Baixiao's Sun-Chasing Bow is here." Looking at this scene, there was no joy in Kong Ju's eyes. Instead, he sighed with melancholy.

"This kind of person, just the murals left behind almost made me lose myself."

“It’s hard to imagine what kind of person he was before. If he hadn’t been restricted by the spirit of the Xianyun Realm, Senior Bai Xiao might not have had the possibility of creating a mysterious world.”

Thinking of this, Kong Ju shook his head regretfully: "What a pity!"

Over the past ten thousand years, countless people have died with hatred because of the spirit of the Xianyun Realm.

The five top inheritances that are as famous as Bai Xiao, if placed outside the Xianyun Realm, are all capable of creating profound things.

With so many words to say, Kong Ju could only say "what a pity".

(End of this chapter)