The first beam of light that was bounced back was unstoppable and directly sank into the giant scarlet eye in the sky!
"ah!"
A shrill scream resounded throughout the secret realm!
The giant eye trembled violently, and countless bloodshot eyes burst out of the pupil.
Bang!
Like shattered glass, the giant eye that spanned the sky exploded!
Blood rain poured down from the sky, dyeing the entire secret realm scarlet!
The breath of the Blood Evil Ancestor dissipated instantly!
"He's dead..."
Fengjiu murmured, her eyes full of clarity after surviving a disaster.
If it weren't for Li Lingge, she would probably have died here today.
Li Lingge held the Xuanyuan Sword, but did not draw it.
He stood in the blood rain, holding the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword with one hand.
Buzz!
The scabbard trembled, and a blood-colored vortex emerged from the sword guard. At first, it was only the size of a fist, but it seemed to have endless devouring power.
The bloody evil energy floating around suddenly stagnated, and then rushed towards the whirlpool like a hundred rivers returning to the sea!
Rumble!
The bloody evil energy was swallowed up madly, and the vortex also expanded rapidly!
Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet...
In the blink of an eye, the vortex had covered the three people's heads like a sky curtain, blocking out the sky and the sun!
The center of the vortex was as deep as an abyss, as if connected to another world. Endless bloody and evil energy was crushed and eventually turned into pure energy, which was continuously injected into the Xuanyuan Sword!
The entire sky of the secret realm was stirred by this terrifying devouring power!
The blood rain that was originally pouring down suddenly rolled back, like a river flowing backwards, and was completely swallowed by the whirlpool!
Fengjiu looked up at this shocking scene, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes filled with horror.
Although I have witnessed the scene of the Xuanyuan Sword devouring the evil god's blood and evil energy, I was still shocked to see this scene again.
Wei Xiang's eyes flickered slightly. Looking at Feng Jiu who had no power to resist anymore, an irrepressible murderous intent surged in her heart.
For five million years, she was imprisoned in the God-Slaying Tower, and the instigators of all this were Fengjiu and Meng Yuyan.
Li Lingge's expression was calm, with only a hint of deep light flashing in the depths of his eyes.
"It's not enough."
He whispered, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed his sword at the sky!
The vortex suddenly expanded, and its devouring power increased tenfold!
Deep in the secret realm, the remaining bloody evil energy, even the evil energy hidden in the earth veins, were forcibly pulled out, turning into blood-colored torrents, rushing madly into the vortex!
The whole world seemed to be trembling because of this sword!
The originally dim runes on the scabbard of the Xuanyuan Sword now shone as brightly as the sun. The sword body trembled slightly, emitting bursts of dragon-like sword roars.
Everything disappeared, and Li Lingge could clearly feel that the power of Xuanyuan Sword had increased a lot again.
Today, the power of Xuanyuan Sword has already surpassed that of a divine weapon, but Li Lingge also remembered what Wei Xiang said.
The stronger the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, the closer it is to the revival of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.
But there were many times when he had no choice but to do so.
Now that he has been targeted by so many people, even though he knows that increasing the power of the Xuanyuan Sword will be risky, he has no choice but to do so.
Otherwise, he would not be able to protect himself under the covetousness of the Divine Court.
Wei Xiang personally helped Feng Jiu up and said softly.
"Master, I obey you."
Fengjiu was filled with relief. Her two favorite disciples saved her at the most critical moment.
"Fortunately, you and Lingge arrived in time."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a strange tremor suddenly coming from the ground. At first it was like a distant thunder, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a roar that could destroy mountains and shake hills.
The ground beneath the three people's feet undulated like waves, and countless pieces of gravel were suspended in the air.
"What's going on?"
Fengjiu subconsciously felt that the Blood Demon Ancestor was not dead, and the worry that had just been put at ease was lifted up again.
Runes flowed on Wei Xiang's fingertips, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Something is approaching rapidly."
Bang!
Accompanied by a deafening explosion, a pitch-black figure jumped up from a hundred feet away.
There were no facial features on the Soul-Sealed Puppet's visor, only two scarlet slits where the eyes should be, like wounds torn by sharp claws, with a faint light flickering inside.
When the Soul-Sealing Puppet appeared in front of the three of them, Fengjiu trembled all over.
"A puppet from the God Emperor realm!"
Li Lingge's face looked a little solemn. Although he had never seen this puppet before, he had a feeling that this puppet was related to Shadow Evil.
After all, the puppet exuded a strong demonic aura, which made him think of Shadow Demon.
"The method used to refine this puppet is similar to the demon clan's living puppet technique."
The next moment, the puppet's faceless helmet suddenly turned, and two scarlet eyes pierced straight towards him.
When the puppet's two scarlet eyes swept over, Fengjiu felt a sharp pain coming from the depths of her sea of consciousness.
It felt like tens of millions of red-hot needles were piercing her soul at the same time, and as if countless poisonous insects were frantically gnawing at her consciousness.
She couldn't help but groan, covering her head with her hands and falling to the ground again.
"This is the Soul Devouring Demon Eye!"
Li Lingge's warning sounded beside his ear, but it seemed to be far away.
Fengjiu's vision became a little blurry, and she vaguely saw a figure suddenly flash in front of her.
Wei Xiang formed seals with his hands, and the divine light from his fingertips left mysterious tracks in the air.
When the runes condensed into the God-Destroying Talisman, Fengjiu couldn't help but widen her eyes, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar talisman.
The patterns that are so complex that they make people dizzy, the darkness that swallows up all light, and the breath that makes people's souls tremble.
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