Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a twisted figure standing at the center of the earth.
This person is Mo Zhu.
At this moment, her hair was disheveled, half of her body was charred, black and red were intertwined in her eyes, the source of chaos was lingering around her body, and she was already in a half-crazy state.
The core of Dongzhou beneath her feet was split into two halves by some unknown method. Thousands of eerie dried corpses followed a line of incense and forced their way into one half of the core. In less than a blink of an eye, it was completely dyed black.
The black and white magma flowed like the night, splitting the entire underground sky into two parts, half black and white, and half fiery red.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
"The center of the earth has cracked..."
Yin Lu muttered to himself, his old face full of wrinkles and horror.
The center of the earth is the foundation of the stability of the East Continent. Any slight vibration will be reflected on the surface and will turn into natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis that are beyond human control. The monks who encounter them will also suffer heavy casualties.
Now that it has been torn in two by Mo Zhu, what level of disaster is the surface facing now? How many billions of lives in the world of cultivation and the secular world will die?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Yin Lu felt that the future was full of gloom and despair.
"There's still half of the Earth's center!"
Jiang Yi suddenly shouted softly, his tone as sharp as a knife, piercing the dead silence and desperate atmosphere.
"The Yin energy in Mo Zhu's hand is not enough to infect the entire core of the earth, so he resorted to this desperate tactic.
The remaining half of the Earth's core can still continue to protect Dongzhou. If we give up now, Dongzhou will be truly finished!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and a glimmer of light appeared in their eyes.
"Yes, there is still half of the center of the earth."
"That Mo Spider failed to pollute the entire Earth's core, but our desperate efforts were not in vain!"
"Quick! Go over and stop Mo Zhu!"
"Kill her!"
Amid the crowd's outrage, Jiang Yi's expression was tense as he controlled the Feishuang Mirror to quickly fly towards Mo Zhu. Although he looked relatively calm, behind his back, which was invisible to everyone, he was already soaked.
The cultivators in Dongzhou now cannot lose hope.
Xiang Sheng was affected by the demon fetus and could no longer make suggestions, so he could only support it alone.
Thinking of Xiang Sheng, Jiang Yi suddenly seemed to remember something and his expression changed abruptly.
"Incense... is not good!"
He immediately turned around and saw Xiang Sheng's face was pale, staring at the half-polluted black core of the earth.
Suddenly, she groaned and covered her chest. A piercing pain inexplicably arose from the bottom of her heart and spread at a speed that she could not understand, sweeping through her whole body.
A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead.
Under this sudden severe pain, she could hardly stand. Hallucinations appeared before her eyes, and in an instant, scenes of countless lives dying miserably flashed by.
Before these creatures died, they all kept muttering the name of "Empress Ji", with sounds of pleading, resentment, and anger...
Thousands of sounds blended together, converging into a ball of devilish sound, all poured into Xiang Sheng's ears. In just a moment, he felt confused and had a splitting headache.
"I clearly didn't accept the incense..."
Xiang Sheng bit his lips until they bled, then he suddenly regained consciousness and swung his sword with all his might.
This sword seemed to be striking at empty space, but in fact it was the sword intent that cut off the sounds and illusions transmitted from the void.
The illusion and the noise disappeared at the same time, and Xiang Chang suddenly felt his mind relax and regained some of his thinking ability.
Although she couldn't figure out the whole story for a moment, one thing was certain: the changes in her body must be related to Mo Zhu's inciting of incense.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
While I was thinking, I suddenly heard a series of roars in my ears.
When Xiang Sheng looked up, he saw that the Feishuang Mirror, under the combined efforts of all the cultivators, burst out with eight unprecedented huge beams of light.
The eight beams of light converged and instantly formed a cage, trapping the half-crazy Mo Zhu and the center of the earth inside.
At the same time, Yin Lu and Zhong Yishan both escaped from the Feishuang Mirror, and a bloody finger appeared in each of their hands, pointing at the other half of the broken section of the earth's core.
Two surging blood lights lit up instantly, and under the deafening roar, they turned into two thrusts, pushing the half-intact core of the earth away from its original position and creating a distance from the cage.
When the many cultivators in the Feishuang Mirror saw this scene, their expressions became relaxed and some even smiled.
No matter how much suffering Dongzhou will have to endure after today, they have already done their best and have a clear conscience.
But among all these smiling faces, there was one person who couldn't smile at all. Instead, he looked at Xiang Sheng with a face as gloomy as water.
The severe pain gradually intensified amidst the imaginary screams, but despite this severe pain, Xiang Sheng was able to maintain his usual clarity and sharpness.
She was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "If you know the reason, please tell me directly."
"Friend Xiang..."
Jiang Yi opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
Xiang Sheng looked at him calmly for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "I heard someone say that it was you who recommended me as the candidate for the incense hall's deification. Is that true?"
Jiang Yi's body trembled suddenly, and the guilt on his face became more obvious.
He took a deep breath and finally whispered, "It's me...it's the incense. The Underworld uses your incense as a medium to guide the Yin energy into the core of the earth.
If this were to happen, the Earth's core would be infected, and countless lives would be lost. It would be fine if the incense had no owner, but if it did, the resentment of the billions of lives lost would be entirely attributed to the incense's owner, which would be... you."
Jiang Yi's tone became increasingly difficult as he spoke, his voice revealing a deep sense of guilt and powerlessness. "The Earth God is resentful. This is a heinous sin! I...can't save you."
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