Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "You're not asking me to sign a host contract with this thing, are you? Is it the host or am I the host? "
Hua Jieyu said in a low voice, "Don't panic. There are two types of contracts: forced and voluntary. First, use the purple flames to suppress it, then force the contract to be signed. The contract between a Sacred Spirit and a Constellation is the strongest among all the host contracts. After that, slowly wear it down bit by bit until it completely submits. "
"Gulp."
Yang Qingxuan gulped. His clothes were already soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his body. It was indescribably uncomfortable.
The stakes were a little too high. If he failed, he would have no hope of escaping.
He looked at the Crimson Ancient Scorpion with a conflicted look in his eyes. He asked, "What will happen after I sign a contract with the host?"
Hua Jieyu's eyes lit up. "After signing, it will be your Constellation."
"Ah?!"
Yang Qingxuan was dumbfounded. Looking at the aggressive, violent and ferocious Archaeoscorpion, he had goosebumps all over his body. "This … this thing can become a Constellation? … "
Hua Jieyu nodded with certainty and said, "If you have the power of the Holy Spirit of the ancient times, you can sign countless contracts. But now, if you want to suppress it, you have to sign the strongest constellation contract. Ordinary contracts can't suppress a cultivator who is too much higher than you."
Yang Qingxuan calmed down immediately and said, "I understand. Then how should I sign the contract?"
Hua Jieyu said, "Follow the previous strategy. You use the purple flames to suppress it, then I will sign the contract with it."
The two of them only talked for a moment, but the Crimson Archaeoscorpion had already rushed over with countless wild beasts and surrounded the altar.
Hu Tong and Mr. Lu were covered in cold sweat. They hit the altar with all their might. A large amount of floating light was ignited and flew into the sky, forming an incomplete matrix.
The two of them could not help but murmur, "Soon, soon, soon …"
The others were silent like cicadas in winter. Their hearts were in their throats. They had never felt so close to death.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly flew up without warning. His figure flashed a few times in the air and appeared in front of the Archaeoscorpion.
The originally violent Desolate Qi and the mountain-like oppressive aura seemed to freeze in an instant. Everyone widened their eyes and looked in shock. They thought to themselves, "What is he trying to do?"
Brother Yuan's heart jumped out of his throat. He was so scared that his face turned pale. He screamed, "Yang Qingxuan!"
Suddenly, a wild laugh came from the altar. "Haha, it's done, it's done!"
Hu Tong laughed in ecstasy. Thousands of talisman characters appeared on the altar in an instant. They all rose into the air and turned into a circular array that was about thirty meters in diameter. It was engraved in the sky.
"Boom!"
Mister Lu used the last bit of energy to completely activate the formation. In the sky, the entire disk array began to spin rapidly. It projected a blinding golden light that formed a boundary that enveloped the entire altar.
The marks that had been worn down by time suddenly became clear. The altar looked brand new and was filled with vitality. Talisman characters were released from it, as if they were transmitting ancient messages.
Xiao Da and the others' bodies began to fade. It was the sign of being transported. They were transported away one by one.
"Haha, that's great. We're saved!"
Everyone was relieved that they had a new lease on life. They cried tears of joy and laughed hysterically.
Brother Yuan panicked and shouted, "Yang Qingxuan, come back quickly!"
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. He cursed in his heart, "F * ck, I just came out and the matrix is already done. It's purposely targeting me!"
He also wanted to go back, but the activation of the matrix made the Crimson Archaeoscorpion and all the desolate beasts even more agitated. The violent aura in the air pressed down on him like a mountain, locking him down even more tightly.
The Crimson Archaeoscorpion's eyes were filled with anger. It raised its giant pincers and tried to cut Yang Qingxuan, as if it wanted to vent all its anger on him.
Yang Qingxuan didn't have time to think. He flicked his finger, and a purple flame ignited on his fingertip. Then, with a bang, it turned into a ring with a diameter of three feet and circled in front of him.
"Peng peng!"
The Archaeoscorpion's giant pincers suddenly stopped in the air. They were three feet away from the purple flame and did not dare to move forward. The giant pincers brought with it a wave of air pressure and hit the purple flame with a boom. However, they were instantly burned into nothingness.
Yang Qingxuan stared at the giant pincers with a fierce look in his eyes. Then, his body trembled and his entire body seemed to be on fire. Countless purple flames drilled out from under his skin, burning the air and making crackling sounds.
The entire process was extremely strenuous and painful. He felt as if his flesh and bones were being roasted at an extremely high temperature. His hands quickly formed a seal and the purple flames around him were pulled out, condensing into a firebird in front of him.
Although the firebird was only the size of a palm, it was very lifelike. With a cry, the heavens and earth fell silent. It brought with it a chilling heat wave and pressure as it quietly flew towards the Archaeoscorpion.
The Archaeoscorpion stared at the firebird with its green eyes. It seemed as if there was a golden light flickering in its eyes. It actually revealed a look of fear, not daring to face the might of the purple flames directly. With a violent roar, it retreated.
After the firebird retreated, it let out another cry and disappeared into the air.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes narrowed and his expression changed. He was immediately controlled by Hua Jieyu and chased after it in an instant.
At this moment, on the altar, the figures of Xiao Da and the others disappeared one by one.
Brother Yuan was so anxious that he stomped his feet. Seeing that he was becoming fainter and fainter and was about to disappear from the altar, he suddenly flashed and rushed out of the teleportation enchantment, flying towards Yang Qingxuan.
"Hurry up and leave. Stop fighting!"
Brother Yuan flew to Yang Qingxuan's side. In his anxiety, he did not care that his hair was blown away by the wind. It fluttered in the wind along with his white robe.
His delicate face became gentler because of this. He lost some of his heroic spirit and became even more beautiful.
He looked at Yang Qingxuan nervously and shouted anxiously.
Yang Qingxuan stared at him and shouted, "What the hell are you doing here? Hurry up and leave."
His hands kept forming seals. Simple, grand, and solemn seals kept spreading out from his hands. The entire world fell into a strange silence at this moment. It was as if everything no longer existed and entered a mysterious void. Only Yang Qingxuan, Brother Yuan, and the Crimson Archaeoscorpion were left.
The Archaeoscorpion gave up on escaping and growled in a low voice. He looked at Yang Qingxuan and his body kept trembling. He was very afraid.
"This is …"
Brother Yuan also widened his eyes and looked around in disbelief. The wasteland, the altar, the wild beasts, and even the heavens and the earth were all gone. There was only a space of nothingness. It was boundless.
All she could see was the pure black of the universe. It was as if this was another universe. The chaos had not yet been born and the heavens and the earth had not yet been born. It was extremely quiet and boundless.
She looked in a daze and said in shock, "Divine space …"
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