Chapter 230 Don’t touch my people!
On the ninety-nine-step altar.
Chu Xuanyi held a magic sword in his hand and chanted a spell.
On the cushion behind him sat a petite figure.
It was Ajiu.
To outsiders, it seemed that she was protecting the national teacher and praying for the ceremony.
But in fact, at this moment, Ajiu's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and a layer of fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead.
She had already immersed all her mind into the deepest level of synaesthesia.
In her mind was an extremely clear three-dimensional map of the underground.
"Brother Xiongxiong, there's one on the left, behind the rockery."
"There are two on the roof in front."
"There are four below the well..."
until……
The moment the trap in the dungeon was triggered.
"boom--"
Ajiu felt as if his head was hit hard by a huge hammer.
The originally clear underground map was instantly submerged in a glaring blood-red color.
A cold, evil, and powerful force filled with destructive aura swept towards her madly along the spiritual connection between her and Xiao Yu.
Prime Minister Yun’s target was not Xiao Yu at all.
His real killer move was to use this trap to reversely lock onto and attack her as his "eyes".
"puff--"
On the altar, Ajiu felt like he was struck by lightning.
Her body trembled violently, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out, staining the ground in front of her red.
"Ajiu."
Chu Xuanyi's face suddenly changed. He flashed behind her, put one hand on her back and passed the spiritual power to her.
But the backlash force was too overbearing and evil!
Ajiu felt as if his soul was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.
"Sir...sir..."
All the blood color drained from Ajiu's face, and thin blood seeped out of his seven orifices, making him look extremely terrifying.
"Save...save...Brother Xiongxiong..."
Her consciousness began to blur.
In the dungeon.
At the same moment when Ajiu suffered a serious blow, Xiao Yu's heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by an ice-cold hand.
Yun Wende.
You despicable beast.
The core of this trap was not to trap them and kill the emperor.
But for...
Ajiu.
His Ah Jiu.
"Chu Xuanyi."
He roared with all his strength at the communication device on his wrist.
"Take her away"
After roaring these words, he made a move that shocked all the Xuanjia.
He actually gave up resistance on his own initiative and allowed the restrictive power that erupted from the blood-colored runes to invade his body.
Then, he suddenly detonated the dragon energy belonging to the royal bloodline in his body.
He wanted to use himself as bait, and use his own powerful dragon energy to forcibly draw the restrictive force that was originally locking Ajiu tightly to himself.
"boom--"
The blood-red runes in the entire dungeon shone brightly.
The locking force that was originally madly attacking Ajiu's soul suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Xiao Yu's more "delicious" dragon energy.
"Brother Xiong Xiong——"
On the altar, Ajiu, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a shrill cry.
“Hmm—”
In the dungeon, Xiao Yu groaned in pain and his body began to tremble violently.
Countless blood-colored threads spread out from the runes and drilled into his body like living things, frantically tearing at his meridians and soul.
He used his body as a shield to block the fatal blow for Ajiu who was far away on the altar.
"Ajiu."
Chu Xuanyi pushed the magic spell in his hand to the extreme. He no longer cared about any plan. He just wanted to tear open the damn restriction at all costs and escape from this deadly situation with Ajiu.
Just when he was about to take action.
"No……"
Jiu, who was almost losing consciousness from the pain, suddenly raised his head and stared towards the dungeon.
A dragon energy that she was extremely familiar with was being madly torn and devoured by the blood-colored restrictive force.
For her, he directed all the deadly attacks towards himself.
The fierce brother who always frowned and told her that she was unruly and punished her by making her copy books, but would cover her with a blanket after she fell asleep.
The fierce brother who said she was troublesome, but made all the candied haws vendors in the capital line up in front of the palace gate just because she said she wanted to eat candied haws.
In order to protect her, he was now being tortured to death with each knife.
At that moment, extreme grief and overwhelming anger instantly overwhelmed his rationality.
"No--"
In an instant, an ancient and noble aura burst out from Ajiu's petite body.
"Chiu——"
The sound of a phoenix suddenly resounded throughout the imperial city.
Below the altar, countless officials looked up in horror.
On the high platform, the grim smile on Prime Minister Yun’s face suddenly froze.
Yun Fei beside him was even more frightened. She felt a shudder coming from her soul and blood, which made her want to kneel down and surrender uncontrollably.
“This…this is…”
Chu Xuanyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Ajiu in front of him, his face full of disbelief and shock.
I saw Ajiu suddenly raised his head.
The eyes that were originally as clear as a stream have now turned into a dazzling golden color.
There seemed to be a divine phoenix bathing in fire in the depths of his pupils. The majesty that looked down on the world made Chu Xuanyi, the national teacher, feel a little nervous.
At this moment, under the tragic stimulation of Xiao Yu's sacrifice, her innate "Eye of Delusion" broke free from the shackles of her bloodline and completely advanced to the ability to judge all evil.
The divine eyes that suppress spirits!
"you……"
Ajiu's pair of golden eyes were coldly locked on Prime Minister Yun who was not far away.
Just a glance.
"ah--"
Yun Wende suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his whole body seemed to be burned by a red-hot iron. He suddenly took several steps back and fell to the ground in a mess.
"Dad." Yun Fei was shocked and hurried forward to help.
"Don't touch me," Yun Wende screamed in horror and pushed his daughter away, using his hands and feet to crawl backwards on the ground, as if he had seen the most terrifying devil in the world.
"My eyes...Aaaaaaaaa."
He covered his head in pain and rolled wildly on the ground.
To outsiders, it looked like he had suddenly gone mad.
But only he himself knew that the moment he was stared at by those golden eyes, he felt as if his soul was ignited by a ball of heavenly fire.
The trace of spiritual connection he used to control the entire dungeon's restrictions was being forcibly burned and erased by an unmatched and domineering force.
The pain was a hundred times more intense than being cut into pieces.
"Demon...demon magic, what kind of demon magic is this?" Yun Wende burst into tears, looking like a madman.
"Sir..." Ah Jiu's voice sounded softly, "The core of the formation he uses to control the restriction is on his own body."
Chu Xuanyi's heart was shocked, and he understood instantly.
No wonder he couldn't figure out the center of the formation just now. It turned out that Yun Wende, this old fox, was so vicious that he used his own soul as the center of the formation and merged it with the entire dungeon restriction.
In this way, unless he can be killed instantly, any attack on the restriction will be dispersed and diverted by him, and any attack on him will trigger the backlash of the restriction.
This is an unsolvable dead end.
But now, this deadlock was broken by Ajiu's advanced divine eyes.
"Yun Wende," Chu Xuanyi shouted sternly, "Stop the restriction immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your soul."
"Hahahaha...hahahaha!" Yun Wende laughed maniacally. "It's too late, Chu Xuanyi. Do you think she can turn the tables just by awakening some incredible power? Dream on!"
He roared with a ferocious look on his face, "The restriction has become completely entangled with Xiao Yu's dragon energy. Now even I can't stop it. He is dead, and all of you must be buried with him."
Two lines of golden tears of blood slowly flowed from Ajiu's golden eyes.
She looked at Yun Wende and spoke word by word.
"You dare to hurt him?"
The moment she finished speaking, she stopped looking at Yun Wende and instead turned her gaze sharply towards the altar at her feet.
In the vision of the Spirit-Suppressing Divine Eye, the entire altar was no longer a solid object of white marble, but an energy core composed of countless blood-colored and black evil threads.
These threads spread out from Yun Wende's body, taking deep root in every corner of the altar, and then extending deep into the ground through some mysterious connection, closely connected with the restrictions of the dungeon.
This is the real source.
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