Accompanied by Xiao Hun's self-mutilating actions, the 12 Divine Generals seemed to have lost control of their Terminations and froze on the spot.
Wang Shouxuan, who was not far away, was shocked when he saw Xiao Hun mutilating himself and crawling toward Gu Lan. What was going on? Had the Celestial Court invented a new Dusk Dao Technique?
Or … is this Gu Lan's Aberration ability? Wang Shouxuan looked at Gu Lan warily. He could not help but feel a chill when he thought of Xiao Hun's miserable state.
Xiao Hun had fought with Wang Shouxuan before and had even tried to force him to explore this space together.
However, faced with a common enemy of mankind, a Aberration that was so crazy and had strange abilities, Wang Shouxuan still made his move.
Wang Shouxuan's Ninth Heaven Thunder Shadow Sword brought with it a myriad of lightning bolts as he held it in his hand.
With the sword in his hand, Wang Shouxuan's aura rose steadily. Dazzling lightning bolts kept dancing around his body, and the air seemed to be filled with the stench of melting metal.
Wang Shouxuan wants to make a move as well? Zhou Bai was slightly taken aback. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should make a move against Wang Shouxuan. Should he expose his identity to Gu Lan?
The next moment, the Ninth Heaven Thunder Shadow Sword had already slashed toward Gu Lan.
With a swing of the sword, the sword shadow flashing with lightning bolts sliced through the space. It was like a white horizontal slice, directly splitting the space in front of him.
The entire hall seemed to have been split into two. The air, the walls, and the roof in the hall were all split into two in an instant. Zhou Bai even felt as if the space had been split into two. His Primordial Spirit felt as if it had been split into two.
Zhou Bai knew that this was an illusion brought about by a strong sword will. However, this illusion also allowed him to understand how fast Wang Shouxuan's sword was, how ruthless it was, and how terrifying the condensed sword will was.
Under this sword, a large amount of blood instantly burst out from Gu Lan's body.
On the other side, Xiao Hun had also gradually regained his ability to think. The 12 Divine Generals activated their Terminus Soldiers once again. Streams of extremely destructive dao techniques headed towards Gu Lan, or rather, towards the Immortal Slaying Sword. Xiao Hun wanted to grab hold of the Immortal Slaying Sword and hand it over to his opponent.
Under the chaotic battle between Yi Jian and the other two, the entire palace was destroyed in an instant. Hundreds of thousands of tons of bricks and stone pillars were sent flying into the sky, turning into smoke and dust, spreading out for tens of miles.
In this chaotic battle, Gu Lan's injuries became more and more severe. Large pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground, and then, as if swallowed by an invisible existence, they slowly disappeared.
Master Ling Miao, who was bathed in the black light, looked more and more real, as if he had turned from a phantom into a real person.
The redness on her body gradually disappeared, and she was dressed in white. She seemed to have turned back into the sage-like, long-haired female cultivator from 50 years ago.
"50 years of pain, 50 years of resentment, 50 years of loneliness …"
Am I finally going to be free?
Just as a glimmer of hope flashed across Venerable Spirit Miao's eyes and she felt that her situation was getting better, a blood-curdling scream came from her mouth.
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
Her stomach suddenly began to writhe, and the tip of the saber drilled out of her stomach inch by inch, directly piercing through her skin and exposing it to the air.
It was a long saber that seemed to be formed from countless human body parts. Countless blood vessels and meridians constantly twisted and expanded on the body of the saber.
These meridians spread out with Venerable Spirit Miao's stomach as the center, as if they were using her body as nutrients to grow.
Suddenly, the saber trembled, and a large eye opened on it, emitting a demonic blood-red light.
…
At the same time, in the clouds ten thousand meters above the canyon.
A voice accompanied by a tyrannical will slowly swept through the atmosphere. "Blood Dissipating Divine Saber, it's actually him this time."
Another thought swept through the clouds in a radius of a thousand meters. It was like a hurricane that blew the sea of clouds, causing them to roil and surge with magnificent momentum.
"Venerable Spirit Miao has experienced 50 years of pain, coupled with the power of her original primordial spirit, the bloodline of her and those sinners, and the arrangement of the False God Ritual.
After 50 years of accumulation, the pain was no longer just pure pain. It had merged with resentment and despair, and with the help of the ritual, it turned from empty emotions into material power, becoming the fuel to activate the Blood Dissipating Divine Saber. "
"Unfortunately, a hundred years ago, the ritual that Yun He presided over did not succeed. After 50 years of waiting, her spirit was on the verge of collapse, and she could not complete the final ritual."
"But her granddaughter did a good job. This time, we extracted her rationality and used hatred as the driving force, allowing her to persist until now. This is a very good plan, and I think we can promote it on a large scale."
"There are still too many people, but it seems that we don't need so many people to carry out the ritual."
"There's no other way. Before the experiment, we have to prepare the materials according to the largest demand, so it's normal to have more. We can continue to adjust in the future."
"Reality will prove our theory. Hatred is the best way to endure pain and despair."
…
At the same time, Zhou Bai and Wang Shouxuan, who had seen the series of shocking changes, stopped what they were doing. Even Xiao Hun had finally endured until the duration of the Destitution Disaster ended. He stopped and began to heal his injuries. Although he was in great pain, he had the foundation of a Level 7 cultivator, so he quickly recovered his combat strength.
'What happened?' Zhou Bai thought to himself. 'Gu Lan is not dead yet. Can this ritual continue? And you still say that you don't want everyone to die in the first place? '
Just when Zhou Bai was at a loss and did not know what was going on, Esteemed Ling Miao, who had a pained expression on her face, suddenly opened her mouth and let out a scream.
With her body as the center, invisible sound waves spread out in all directions. Within a radius of one thousand meters, wherever the sound waves passed by, all the walls, ground, palaces, and streets would shatter inch by inch. Everything seemed to turn into dust that filled the air.
In the face of this earth-shattering roar, Xiao Hun, Wang Shouxuan, and the others quickly retreated.
Gu Lan, who was already seriously injured, did not move at all. He stared blankly in the direction of Esteemed Ling Miao, allowing the sound waves to hit his body and instantly burst open a large amount of flesh and blood.
'Retreat, you fool! Lend me your fur! 'Zhou Bai controlled the flying sword to retreat as he called out to Gu Lan.
However, Gu Lan did not pay any attention to him. Instead, he allowed his body to continue to be seriously injured and disintegrated under the attack of the sound waves. He still wanted to walk in the direction of Esteemed Ling Miao, but in the end, under the influence of the Calamity of Poverty, his body had already collapsed and dissipated. At the last moment, he seemed to be flying in the direction of Esteemed Ling Miao.
Zhou Bai sighed and immediately controlled the flying sword to retreat.
With Gu Lan's death, the eye on the Blood Dissipating Sword became even more demonic and blood-red.
Esteemed Ling Miao roared, and his body was accompanied by a blood-red light as he dashed forward, slashing at Xiao Hun.
Xiao Hun's expression changed. He manipulated the 12 Divine Generals to launch a counterattack, only to see the blood-red Saber Qi shatter the Thousand Miles of Ice, the Single Qi Grappling Hand, the Soul Seeking Arrow, and the other Dao techniques before gradually dissipating.
Immediately after, Esteemed Ling Miao raised his palm and slashed down again.
Xiao Hun's expression changed, and he said, "Wang Shouxuan! Immortal Slaying Sword! If you don't want to die, kill this aberration with me! "
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