"What's going on?"
Hu Xia didn't know how he was attacked by Qin Lang, but he felt a strange and evil force invading his body. Then, Hu Xia felt his life force begin to fade away rapidly. His lifespan was also decreasing rapidly, as if he was under a very vicious curse. However, as a cultivator of the Divine Beast Realm, as an existence comparable to a True God, Hu Xia didn't believe in curses at all. At least, he didn't believe that he would be attacked by a curse.
However, Hu Xia had no choice but to believe it because the force invading his body was so clear and so terrifying that it almost made Hu Xia despair.
No matter how much Hu Xia urged his Kingdom of Gods, no matter how much he swallowed the elixirs and elixirs that had been stored in the Kingdom of Gods for a long time, he couldn't extend his lifespan. Instead, his lifespan was flowing away faster. Obviously, he couldn't stop it.
"What did you do?" At this moment, Hu Xia, this old fox, was probably truly in despair. He felt the aura of despair enveloping him. However, Hu Xia didn't want to die, at least not at this moment.
"What did I do? I just want you to die earlier. "Qin Lang said calmly," Your life has come to an end. Accept the arrival of death. "
"No! This is impossible! Stop right now — — or else, I will perish together with you! "Hu Xia roared.
"Perish together with me? Why would you perish together with me? "Qin Lang asked.
"I still have a divine artifact!" Hu Xia said sternly, "If you really want to kill me, I'll blow up this artifact. This isn't an ordinary artifact. If you don't want to be injured, you'd better stop this kind of mutually destructive action!"
Hu Xia indeed had a divine artifact. This old fox was indeed an old fox. He didn't intend to use the power of the divine artifact until the very last moment.
Of course, what Hu Xia said might be true. This divine artifact of his was really not an ordinary divine artifact. When Qin Lang saw this divine artifact for the first time, he was sure of one thing: This was an extraordinary divine artifact!
Celestial Demon Samsara Eyes!
Hu Xia's god artifact was called the Demonic Eyes of Samsara. As soon as it appeared, Qin Lang sensed an ancient presence from it. Clearly, Hu Xia was not the creator of this god artifact, because the presence it gave off was much more ancient than Hu Xia. As a result, it was not Hu Xia's lifebound god artifact. However, the power of the god artifact was obviously not for show. If Hu Xia really wanted to blow up the god artifact, it was indeed possible for both sides to suffer.
"Stop right now!" Hu Xia issued an ultimatum to Qin Lang because he didn't have much time left. However, Hu Xia believed that Qin Lang would make the right choice. After all, Qin Lang wouldn't joke around with his life.
"I'm sorry, I'm not going to stop." Qin Lang said to Hu Xia, "And I don't know how to stop. Once death began, there was no turning back! What's more, everyone is going to die. I just accelerated the process for you. "
Indeed, Qin Lang found another use of the word 'death', which was to speed up the process of the other party's death. However, activating this power not only required a huge amount of Yuan Qi, but it could only be effective when the two sides were in close contact and Qin Lang injected this power into the other party's body.
If Hu Xia blew up the god artifact at the beginning, he might really be able to fight for the result of both sides suffering. But now, it was even impossible for him to cause both sides to suffer.
Although Hu Xia obtained the Demonic Eyes of Samsara, the key problem was that it was not his lifebound god artifact, and he still couldn't fully control this god artifact.
The more powerful a divine artifact was, the stronger its will would be. Hu Xia was lucky enough to obtain such a powerful divine artifact from a cultivator of the Mythological Beast Realm, but he had never been able to truly control the terrifying power of this divine artifact. At this time, Hu Xia wanted to blow up this divine artifact, but obviously, it would not be easy for him to do so.
Since the Demonic Eyes of Samsara was not Hu Xia's lifebound god artifact, he could not fully control this god artifact. And Qin Lang happened to have the special ability to communicate with the will of magic weapons. So after Qin Lang communicated with the will of the Demonic Eyes of Samsara, the two sides immediately reached an agreement, and the will of the Demonic Eyes of Samsara immediately betrayed Hu Xia.
"Self-destruct! Why not self-destruct? Why? Does the heavens really want to destroy me? " Hu Xia finally collapsed completely. He did not expect that the god artifact that had been with him for a long time would betray him. However, at this time, Hu Xia actually had no reason to blame the heavens. Although he obtained this god artifact, he had never been regarded as its master. He had never really controlled this god artifact. This was Hu Xia's sorrow. Since Hu Xia was not the master of the Demonic Eyes of Samsara, there was naturally no betrayal.
After a while, Hu Xia's lifespan was exhausted, and then his physical body began to face the threat of death.
Aging, rapidly aging, rapidly aging!
When Hu Xia's lifespan was exhausted, his physical body immediately aged rapidly. In an instant, this guy's physical body became like a withered tree. In the end, countless wrinkles appeared on his skin, and the wrinkles eventually dried up into dandruff. In the end, his vitality completely disappeared, and Hu Xia became an eternal mummy.
And the Demonic Eyes of Samsara naturally fell into the hands of Qin Lang.
"This old fox, even though he died, he still left me a god artifact." Qin Lang smiled faintly. As for killing Hu Xia, Qin Lang did not feel guilty at all, because he knew that if he failed, Hu Xia would definitely "eat" him until nothing was left.
After taking care of Hu Xia, the remaining Divine Beast Realm cultivators in the Sky Poison Furnace were naturally almost completely melted by the Sky Poison Furnace.
After these Divine Beast Realm cultivators were refined by the Sky Poison Furnace, their blood essence and vitality were finally refined into pure medicinal liquid, becoming one of the ingredients to brew the Sky Poison.
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
Just as Qin Lang was about to put away the Sky Poison Furnace, he heard a series of claps.
At the same time, Qin Lang's spiritual force sensed a tyrannical existence.
This was a guy who looked as young as Qin Lang. He looked like a gentle scholar, but Qin Lang knew that this guy was definitely a dangerous existence, much more terrifying than Shi Motian.
This Demonic Beast Fault Zone was really full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
"Why, are you very curious?" Qin Lang asked the young cultivator, "Why are you clapping?"
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