"I'll be the first to skin you alive." That effeminate, resentful voice sounded particularly grating.
The clay figure was still dripping with mud, and the stench continued to rise with its movements.
Even the mud it casually flits out is as powerful as sword energy.
How could Wei Qinghe give it the chance to harm herself?
"That depends on whether you have the ability."
The sword array's light waves rotated, and as the speed increased, the sword array resembled an endless black hole, or an unshakeable shield.
No matter what kind of power the clay figure unleashed, it had no effect on the sword formation or Wei Qinghe, and couldn't even touch or touch Wei Qinghe in the slightest.
Long Yunzhi, who was fighting earthworms not far away, didn't really understand Wei Qinghe, so he was constantly distracted, hoping to be able to help Wei Qinghe in time when she needed it.
As a result, he waited and waited, even getting distracted and nearly getting hurt by an earthworm, but he never got the chance.
The wood element power that Wei Qinghe unleashed was extremely pure and its power was unprecedented.
Even the old eunuch, who had become part of the clay figure, had a solemn expression on his pale face.
"You actually possess such a powerful sword formation and wood elemental power."
With a thought, he realized that Wei Qinghe actually possessed a top-grade five spiritual root.
Of course, the spiritual root that Wei Qinghe developed later was not discovered.
"Top-grade Five Elemental Roots".
If one possesses all five spiritual roots, then one can be considered a waste, learning much but achieving little.
However, this is a top-grade five spiritual root, which means that one can learn a variety of things, and if conditions permit, one can cultivate multiple things at the same time later.
The ferocious look on his face became even more pronounced, and the greed in his eyes intensified.
"If I obtain this spiritual root and transfer it to myself, would I be able to sweep across the entire continent and become the master of this Azure Sea Continent?"
Long Yunzhi, Wan Yunsheng, and Yun Zimu, who were unaware of Wei Qinghe's background, were all surprised to hear the old eunuch say that Wei Qinghe possessed top-grade five spiritual roots.
In fact, in the eyes of these younger generations, anyone with more than two or three spiritual roots, regardless of whether they have top-grade spiritual roots or not, or even if they are not a waste, will find cultivation difficult and their achievements cannot be compared with those with a single spiritual root.
But the Wei Qinghe they knew showed a side of her that they had never imagined.
It turns out that having multiple spiritual roots can actually make you very strong.
"Little girl, you're making me more and more satisfied. You're a treasure from head to toe."
The old eunuch's greedy gaze scrutinized Wei Qinghe.
They discovered that Wei Qinghe possessed just one simple thing.
Anyone who dares to come into this Black Forest Swamp must be from some powerful family, a young man who doesn't know his own limitations.
He naturally carried with him treasures that his family had collected from various places.
These treasures will soon belong to him.
He became increasingly excited and immediately controlled the clay figure to attack Wei Qinghe even more fiercely.
The foul-smelling mud beneath him had, under his control, transformed into a gigantic sword.
It was as if it had sucked up all the swampy mud within several meters at once.
Within a few dozen feet of depth, one could see white bones everywhere, some human, some animal, a complete mass grave.
The eerie yin energy, death energy, and fierce ghost energy also erupted at this moment.
The previously quiet Eternal Heavenly Venerable within Wei Qinghe's space suddenly became agitated.
Even while inside the space, he could almost feel the deathly and yin energy emanating from the swamp, as well as the chaotic ghostly energy.
The Crimson Flame Flower Demon quickly put down the water ladle in her hand and teleported to the front of the Eternal Heavenly Venerable.
"Eternal Heavenly Venerable, what's wrong with you?"
A glint of red light flashed in the dark eyes of the Eternal Heavenly Venerable.
He suddenly broke free from the restraints that bound him to Wei Qinghe.
He grabbed the Crimson Flame Flower Fairy by the neck, and heavy breathing followed.
At this moment, his malevolent energy was fully unleashed, and a strange red aura suddenly enveloped his body.
The Crimson Flame Flower Fairy was almost unable to breathe, and she could clearly feel the killing intent emanating from the Eternal Heavenly Venerable.
Before she could react, she was no longer human and reverted to her original form. Before Eternal Heavenly Venerable could even react, she slipped from his palm and vanished into the ground.
The Celestial Venerable of Eternal Years roared in fury.
He moved his body in a very strange, stiff motion.
The corpse puppet Xiao Tian also rushed forward to stop him.
The Celestial Venerable of Eternal Years suddenly raised his blood-red eyes and looked out into the space.
From his angle, he couldn't see Wei Qinghe, but he could see the boundless yin energy, ghostly energy, death energy, and all kinds of white bones scattered everywhere.
Whether it was excitement or something else, he suddenly flew out of the space.
Without Wei Qinghe's guidance and orders, the corpse puppet Xiao Tian was unable to leave the space.
All I can do is worry.
Everything happened so fast that even Wei Qinghe was caught off guard.
【A Rain of Swords Across the Universe!】
The sword formation descended upon the mud figure's head.
Thousands of sword energies, carrying powerful wood elemental energy, roared like a torrential downpour.
The clay figure's body was formed from solidified mud, and its sword energy, capable of cutting through iron like mud, was powerful and intertwined, its flashing light shaking heaven and earth.
The clay figure was destroyed, and the old eunuch's body fell uncontrollably into the swamp.
The familiar figure appeared before her. Wei Qinghe wanted to withdraw the sword formation, but saw the figure heading straight for the old eunuch in the muddy China.
His pale, emaciated hands, barely skin and bones, with bulging veins, were as he forcefully pulled the old eunuch from the ground to his feet.
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