"I never imagined that the ancestor's mastery of formations was so strong!"
Di Tian stared intently at Ning Tian, his heart churning like a raging storm, and he murmured to himself.
"When the Ancestor used the Frost Sword Formation, I thought it was really that weak. It turns out that the Ancestor deliberately reduced the power of the Frost Sword Formation to make this pseudo-god lower his guard."
"Then, we'll use the pseudo-gods to wear down the array of the Myriad Spirits Demon Cave!"
"high!"
"That's brilliant!"
Di Tian, the master of formations, silently analyzed the situation.
Ning Tian: I admire your imagination.
"False God!"
As the loud roar subsided, the pseudo-god's subordinates looked on with some anxiety. At that moment, Lan Bing, along with a group of Winter Spirit Clan members, surrounded them tightly.
"kill."
Luo Wuqing looked over and uttered a single word.
The most important false god has already been defeated by my husband, and these people are not worth mentioning and have no value anymore.
"Yes, Miss!"
Upon hearing Luo Wuqing's words, Lan Bing nodded and thrust out her ice blade without hesitation. At the same time, the Winter Spirit Clan members also transformed into ice, and their icy blades thrust out in one fell swoop.
In an instant, they extinguished the life force of several people!
boom…
Boom boom...
As the glacier melted, the body of the pseudo-god emerged from the aftershocks of energy. Despite enduring the attacks of countless arrays, he still had a breath left. It must be said that the strength of the Seven Star Gods was indeed formidable.
"Not dead?"
"It's fine if he's not dead."
Ning Tian raised an eyebrow, then walked over and stepped on the false god's chest.
"puff…"
With that kick, the false god spat out another mouthful of blood.
Under the onslaught of these countless array formations, even if he hadn't died, he would have been on his last breath.
"Speak," Ning Tian said calmly, looking down at the pseudo-god. "Who are you? What do you mean by the dark turmoil you just mentioned? What is your purpose?"
"Cough cough... Don't... Don't even think about getting anything out of me!"
The false god coughed up blood as he spoke in a cold voice.
"oh?"
"I didn't realize you were so stubborn." Hearing this, Ning Tian smiled kindly. "If you don't tell me, it will put me in a difficult position. After all, the founder never kills anyone."
"snort!"
"If I were to tell you, you would still want to kill me, unless you let me go, otherwise..."
All the stubbornness of the false god is just a means to survive.
You have shocked Di Tian.
[Reward: One Soul Search Card, valid for three hours.]
Just then.
The system's voice sounded in my mind.
"oh?"
"A Soul-Searching Card?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Tian instantly revealed his signature ancestral smile, which made the pseudo-god tremble in his heart. This kid's smile is so kind!
What did you just say?
Ning Tian looked at the fake god with a smile.
"snort!"
"Unless you spare my life, I will not speak!"
The false god snorted coldly.
"oh."
"Then you should just die."
Ning Tian gave a faint "oh," then waved his hand, and a strange black aura appeared in his hand. He waved it in front of the pseudo-god, and instantly the pseudo-god's pupils dilated, and his life force dissipated!
Although with his current cultivation level, using the Law of Death would naturally be ineffective against a pseudo-god in his prime.
but…
Now that the false god is on his last breath, he can die at any moment.
"Um?"
"He...he just died like that?"
Upon seeing this, Di Tian, Lan Bing, and the others were all stunned.
"Otherwise what?"
Ning Tian chuckled, then slapped his forehead as if he had thought of something, and muttered, "Right, this guy can't die yet."
"But our patriarch... he's already dead. Could he possibly be brought back to life?"
Upon hearing Ning Tian's words, Di Tian glanced at the pseudo-god whose life force had completely dissipated, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Of course not, after all we have to trust medical expertise."
"Medical skills can at most bring the dead back to life and heal flesh and bones, but bringing the dead back to life is still very difficult."
Ning Tian said with a smile, then raised his hand, and a green light appeared in his hand. He shone it on the corpse of the pseudo-god, and instantly a radiance appeared. The pseudo-god's vitality seemed to have recovered somewhat.
The patriarch believed in medicine, so he applied the laws of life.
"..."
"???"
Seeing this, Di Tian and a group of powerful figures from the Myriad Manifestations Palace looked at each other strangely, and their lips twitched violently.
Damn it...
The patriarch said he believed in medical skills, and then the next second he raised his hand and resurrected the false god?
Are all celestial bodies this powerful?
"Um?"
The newly resurrected pseudo-god was still completely bewildered, unaware that he was dead. Seeing Ning Tian's smiling face, he let out another heavy, cold snort: "Kid, if you've got the guts, then kill me..."
Before he could finish speaking, black energy surged from Ning Tian's left hand.
The false god is dead again.
"Um…"
"This is troublesome. Does this guy die every time the Soul Search Card is used?"
Ning Tian stroked his chin and murmured to himself.
He won't get the information he wants in just one time.
It seems so.
The only solution is to exploit a small bug: let this guy die once, then bring him back to life, search him, let him die again, bring him back to life, and search him again, until all the information is collected.
but…
Is this considered a bug in the system?
then.
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