Chapter 170 Pain "What?" After hearing Haitang's feedback...
"What?" After hearing Haitang's feedback, Xu Hui and the other two were shocked.
"Assuming that the devil deceived Zhong Lingyue from the beginning not to contract the Netherworld Cold Flame, then why did he do all this?" Xu Hui fell into deep thought.
"And that Linghe River, since it is used to suppress evil spirits, then this evil spirit, is it the Netherworld Cold Flame, or that demon?" Wan Moxiao also said.
"If it is a demon, his residual soul is possessed in Zhong Lingyue's sea of consciousness, and his main body and other souls should still be under the suppression of Linghe," Lei Xiao agreed.
"So, is this move intended to use the sacrificial formation to break the seal of the Spirit River?" Xu Hui asked uncertainly.
Haitang opened her eyes. "Friend Wei said there's indeed a unique formation called the Southern Dipper Seven Yin Formation, specifically designed to break formations and remove restrictions."
Everyone looked at her, waiting for her explanation.
The Southern Dipper Seven Yin Formation is a powerful formation that gathers the Yin energy between heaven and earth. By highly condensing the Yin energy, it forms a very corrosive force.
The so-called seven yins include all the yin energies in the world, such as yin energy, resentment, evil spirits, etc.
The Xuanming Qi is naturally included in it, and it has the attribute of extreme yin. When gathered together, it will be an energy so terrifying that it can destroy the world!
Under specific guidance, this force will concentrate on attacking a certain vulnerable point of the formation.
No matter how solid the target formation is, once it is attacked by this concentrated Yin energy, it will produce cracks that are difficult to repair, causing the entire formation to collapse.
By then, no matter how powerful the Linghe Seal is, it will be no match for the might of this formation.
What’s worse is that the aftereffects of this formation are extremely serious!
The gathered mysterious energy will not dissipate, but instead form a terrifying vortex, attracting all the yin attributes around it, and gradually growing stronger, wreaking havoc on the entire secret realm.
A mere mirage cannot contain it, and it is very likely that even the secret realm will be destroyed.
Unless they close the entrance to the secret realm in time and sink the entire secret realm into the endless abyss, even the world they live in will be swept away by this force and eventually become purgatory!
"No! We must stop the demon at all costs," Lei Xiao's eyes were stern, and he made up his mind, "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must prepare first. Once Wei Er figures out the correct route, we'll find the altar first."
Only by finding out where the demon intends to set up the formation can we destroy it.
Haitang closed her eyes for a while, then opened them and said, "Venerable Jingyuan and Venerable Canglan have already gone to the Linghe River to investigate and reinforce the seal."
"Reinforce the seal?" Wan Moxiao asked in surprise, "Is there a way to stop the demon?"
Haitang shook her head expressionlessly. "No, this seal is a time seal. It temporarily separates the world inside the glacier from the secret realm outside. If things become impossible, it can buy the people outside three days."
Fight for three days to escape and seal the entire secret realm, prevent the vortex of Xuanming Qi from erupting, and directly blow up the barrier set up by the ancient gods on the glacier, causing disaster to the entire secret realm, and finally annihilating the entire army!
Three days is enough time for people outside to respond and close the secret realm.
But this also means that no one inside the glacier can survive!
For a moment, everyone fell silent.
After a moment of silence, Xu Hui asked, "So, what are our next plans?"
In any case, this is the last helpless choice. Before that, they still have to work hard to turn the situation around.
"First, break the Five Yin Seven Stars Formation to avoid being restricted everywhere in the palace. Secondly, find out the reason why the palace suppresses your cultivation," Haitang sensed for a while and said.
Several people looked at each other and immediately took action, preparing magical weapons that were powerful enough to break the connection point.
Although the connection points of the Five Yin Seven Stars Formation are weak points, the ancient god who designed this complex formation could not have failed to think of this and must have added multiple protections at the connection points.
It is not an easy task to break through, and it may even be more difficult to break through than other places.
Therefore, they need to prepare magical weapons with strong attack power and accumulate enough spiritual power to hit the target with one strike.
On the other side, Zhong Lingyue, under the protection of the Netherworld Cold Flame, approached the Netherworld Iron as if she was strolling in an endless and empty space, with no obstructions.
Those originally arrogant black fog skeletons, smelling the breath of the Netherworld Cold Flame, suddenly let out sharp and terrified howls, fled in all directions, and hid far away. The fog dissipated unsteadily due to fear.
Those nearby simply vaporized and dissipated into nothingness.
Although the shrill ghost cry was still a mental attack, it didn't seem to be as powerful, and only made her feel irritated.
Zhong Lingyue took a deep breath, calmed herself down, picked up the bone sword in her hand, walked to Mingtie, and swung the bone sword vigorously. With a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere.
The skull on the Hades Iron never appeared again, as if it was just an ordinary piece of iron, but the indescribable irritability and depression kept spreading in her heart, like millions of ants crawling in her heart, making her unbearable.
He forced himself to continue the action and finally succeeded in cutting off a large piece from the Nether Iron. But he could no longer hold on and quickly moved away from the Nether Iron and walked to an open place. He waved the bone sword in his hand frantically, wantonly venting the depression in his heart.
"Ahhh!" She roared, and the emotion of wanting to destroy the world finally subsided a little when her throat was about to break.
Slowly calming down, Zhong Lingyue thought of her previous crazy behavior and couldn't help shuddering. She looked at the Mingtie Mountain in the distance with fear.
Seeing that she was reluctant to come forward, the demon leader urged her angrily, "Hurry up! As long as we have enough Dark Iron, we can start setting up the formation."
Zhong Lingyue was upset. "No, it's affecting my mood too much. Is there any way..."
"No," the devil said impatiently, "Can you do it? You can't let others come. Why did I find such a useless apprentice like you?"
Zhong Lingyue's heart trembled, realizing that if the devil really gave up on her, he would never let her live.
There are Xu Hui and three others in the palace now, so she is not the only choice.
In order to survive, she had to suppress her irritation, approach the dark iron again and continue cutting.
This time, she only made it halfway before her inner rage erupted like a volcano, unable to be contained any longer.
She fled screaming, her voice filled with despair and anger that had nowhere to vent. Even her hysterical shouting could not calm the turmoil in her heart.
She wanted to kill! She wanted to vent her anger! She wanted to destroy everything, regardless of the consequences!
But there was no one around, and she couldn't help but tear her arms, causing extreme pain, in order to fight the extremely suffocating depression.
After falling into the devil's trap, her nails became extremely sharp. She mercilessly scratched deep wounds on her arms, and blood gushed out, staining her sleeves red.
The extreme pain brought a brief sense of relief, as if it could temporarily dispel the pain and frustration in my heart.
As a result, she became more and more out of control, constantly adding shocking scars to her arms, one after another, as if she wanted to engrave all the pain and anger on her skin.
She howled in agony and scratched frantically, the expression on her face changing unpredictably between pain and relief. It was an indescribable distortion and struggle.
"How useless!" The demonic leader, witnessing this scene, could not help but sneer coldly, "You can't even handle such a small matter, and yet you still want to contract the Netherworld Frost Flame? What a pipe dream!"
However, Zhong Lingyue was already in extreme pain at this time. She felt as if her body was being gnawed by thousands of ants. Every inch of her skin was burning and every nerve was trembling.
The fact that she could resist completely tearing her body apart with her nails was already her limit, so she had no time to care about the demon's threats.
The demon was furious, seeing her like this, and knew it was useless, so he snorted coldly, "Take that piece back first and put it in the underground secret room."
After saying this, he ignored Zhong Lingyue's discomfort and simply flicked his sleeves back to his sea of consciousness.
Zhong Lingyue struggled hard to vent her anger. Finally, after all the flesh on her arms were torn off, revealing the white bones, the pain finally overwhelmed her unbearable irritability.
After a while, she looked at her hands which were only bones left, and the scratches on the bones. She couldn't help but feel a deep chill, her body trembling continuously. She looked at Mingshan in the distance with eyes full of fear, and she wished she could get away from it immediately.
But the cut Hades Iron was still there. She didn't dare to disobey the devil's words and could only move closer to the Hades Iron step by step. However, her speed was slower than a turtle. It was obvious that she was already terrified to the extreme.
At such a speed, her arm, which was left with only bones as a result of scratching, was miraculously covered with flesh and blood bit by bit.
This is the extraordinary ability brought by the demonic body. The speed of recovery is astonishing.
Unless the injury is fatal, it will heal quickly, as if the pain had never been experienced and everything is back to normal.
It still hurts, but compared to the pain, what is more unbearable is the irritability and anger accumulated in my chest, like a trapped beast, unable to find an outlet and unable to vent.
Zhong Lingyue had only experienced that kind of extreme suffocation once, but it was still deeply engraved in her mind and she was terrified.
She tried her best to suppress the extreme anxiety deep in her heart and took another step forward.
The irritability surged again, almost drowning her. She stepped back involuntarily, stumbling and looking terrified.
"Waste! What are you still hesitating about!" The devil roared in her mind, the sound was as deafening as thunder, making her consciousness confused and blurred.
But even so, her body remained as stiff as iron, and she dared not take another step forward.
The demon was furious and was about to punish her when he suddenly thought of something. He paused and snorted coldly, "Forget it. Someone else will do the cutting tomorrow and you will supervise."
Zhong Lingyue's eyes instantly lit up with a dazzling light, filled with incredible joy, "Really? Then I'll let that bitch Xu Hui come!"
Xu Hui must also taste all the sufferings she has endured!
Looking at her gradually recovering hand, Zhong Lingyue's eyes flashed with viciousness: Xu Hui, this time, it's your turn!
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