"Ah! — — "
Yang Xuanzang screamed miserably. His body felt like it was being torn apart. His soul was also in great pain.
This was Hua Tong's sure-kill profundity. He used his eye technique to attack the body and soul directly. There was no way to escape.
However, the flaw of this profundity was also great. One must not be disturbed during the execution of the technique. Otherwise, it would easily backfire on the user and result in serious injuries.
Secondly, this move consumed a lot of essence, energy, and spirit. It was several times more than other profundities. Even Hua Tong could not sustain it for long.
However, he was very confident. An ordinary eight-star early-stage Thousand Realms Whirling martial cultivator would only need one or two breaths of time to be killed by this move. Some people could hold on for three to four breaths of time. By then, their soul would have lost consciousness and they would only be supported by their willpower. Then, their bodies would be torn apart and they would die.
"Die!"
The thousands of flowers in Hua Tong's eyes had already disappeared. They had been broken down into billions of cryptic runes and were moving irregularly in the sea of eye sockets.
Yang Xuanzang stood stiffly in front. Blood was seeping out of his seven orifices. His body began to twitch.
In the eyes of outsiders, they would not know that the two of them were going through such a dangerous battle.
"One breath, two breaths, three breaths …"
Hua Tong's face became extremely ferocious. His eye sockets grew bigger. After four breaths of time, his physical strength was also greatly consumed.
"Four breaths, five breaths, six breaths …"
Hua Tong muttered in his heart. His face was covered with blue veins that were bulging out. His face looked extremely terrifying.
"Seven breaths, eight breaths, nine breaths …"
Hua Tong's face became extremely pale. Blood was flowing out of his eyes. His body began to tremble. This move was close to his limit. He muttered to himself with a trembling voice, "Why am I not dead yet …"
Yang Xuanzang's body was torn apart. Blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. He had already turned into a bloody man. However, he still did not die.
"Damn it! Ten breaths, eleven breaths … "
Hua Tong felt that her eyes were going blind. The experts who fought with her either came out of this move or died under it. Those warriors who were killed did not last more than five breaths.
However, he had severely underestimated Yang Qingxuan. When the two of them merged, their already extremely powerful bodies were strengthened once again. Whether it was Yang Qingxuan who had fused with Yu's ten great Martial Souls or Gui Zang who was the Ghost Emperor's Soul, they were not people that Yang Qingxuan's Profound could easily kill.
At this moment, a soft shout came from the void. "Slash!"
Countless Heavenly Talismans exploded with crackling sounds, forming a huge slash that slashed down from the sky.
Hua Tong exclaimed, "Who is it?!"
He was immediately terrified out of his wits. The strength of that slash wasn't inferior to his at all. Moreover, he'd been exhausted by Yang Xuancang to the point of being completely exhausted. He suddenly withdrew the light from the Eye of Soul Obliteration, and his eyes darkened as he let out a miserable cry. Blood flowed from his eyes as if he'd gone blind. He couldn't care less about the pain in his eyes as he hastily fled into the distance in an attempt to avoid that attack.
"Boom!"
That attack finally landed on his body, causing his body to explode. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood as he roared, "Who is it? You want to kill me? Impossible! "
His eyes couldn't see anything at all, and he could only rely on his Divine Sense to sense. He instantly sensed a large amount of sword light coming from Yang Xuancang's direction, accompanied by a huge amount of Fire Force and Great Dao Force.
"Dao Technique?!"
Hua Tong roared, "Even you want to kill me? Dream on!"
He suddenly raised his palm and slashed in that direction.
"Boom!"
Countless Fire Sword Seals were blasted apart by the palm strike.
Yang Xuancang's body was bathed in blood, and his eyes emitted a piercing killing intent. Escaping from the Life and Death Realm just now gave rise to a desire to perish together with his enemy. He instantly attacked with the Three Thousand Flames Sword Seal.
Then, he roared and grabbed at the void. Countless Six Illusory Flames converged and the Dragon God Fire Dance was instantly unleashed.
His left hand formed a seal, and the Dragon Power Iron Truncheon was unleashed.
But this was still not enough. Yang Xuancang gritted his teeth and used the last of his strength to summon the Yin Yang Mirror and shine it at Hua Tong.
"Boom!"
Several moves were unleashed at the same time, and Hua Tong's palm technique and defense were completely destroyed. The impact caused Hua Tong to vomit blood and be sent flying again.
"Weng!"
The Yin Yang Mirror's light flashed and illuminated Hua Tong, who was already at the end of his life. His broken body was slowly being melted inside.
"Ah! … No, impossible! "
Hua Tong struggled with all his might, and his body was completely distorted. He reached out his hand to grab at the sky, wanting to grab a chance to live, but he couldn't grab anything.
Finally, he completely disappeared in the mirror's light, and no longer existed.
Yang Xuancang let out a sigh of relief, and put down the Yin Yang Mirror. His entire body seemed to have collapsed, and was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, a faintly discernible energy suddenly shot out from the sky, and instantly shot into Yang Xuancang's body, causing his body to tremble. He seemed to have sensed something, and said to himself in shock, "Just now …"
"Hualala."
The two merged Blood Shadow Bodies instantly separated. Onishi reached out his hand and grabbed forward, and directly pulled out Hua Tong's soul from the void. His eyes lit up, and he stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.
Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and said with a trembling voice, "The energy that shot into our body just now disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of it at all. But there really was energy entering our body, could it be …"
Onishi swallowed Hua Tong's soul, and said, "I also felt it, it's very likely that it's the Evil Amaro Consciousness."
Yang Qingxuan was even more shocked, and said, "Then what do we do?"
Onishi rolled his eyes, and said, "What else can we do? I feel that there's no problem with that thing itself, the key is still the martial artist's own heart. And that thing is the First Consciousness, the sum of all the mysteries in this universe, and can increase the chances of breaking through to the Eternal Supreme level in the future. Hehe, so many people can't get it even if they want it. "
Yang Qingxuan was about to say something when he suddenly shouted, "Who is it?"
The void in front of them rippled slightly, and a ball of light slowly appeared, floating in the air, and a hoarse and ancient voice came from it, "You two are friends of my Emperor Clan, I'm Di Lu, and I would like to meet you two."
Onishi's figure flashed, and he returned to Yang Qingxuan's body. He never cared about such things.
Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists, and said, "Then, please lead the way, sir."
If the people of the Emperor Clan heard the name Di Lu, they would definitely be shocked, but Yang Qingxuan did not know who it was at all. He was sure that this person was the one who attacked Hua Tong just now, and must be a top higher-up of the Emperor Clan.
He also wanted to know the current situation of the battle, or meet Di Yi.
The ball of light led the way in front, and its speed was not very fast.
Not long after, in the void in front of them, a strange continent appeared. It was made up of mountain rocks, and it was called a continent, not a huge courtyard, floating in the void.
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