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Chapter 950

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Luo Wushuang had already accepted his fate and thought to himself, 'As long as I can escape …'

However, the monsters quickly came back to life, and the destroyed structures of the masters of creation were quickly restored. The road ahead was blocked again, and more monsters rushed over. There was no chance of escaping.

Qin Mu gritted his teeth and laughed out of anger. 'This is the first time I've encountered a city that can't be destroyed …'

Luo Wushuang had a weird expression.

Suddenly, the sound of music could be heard. The ship made of flesh and blood took countless steps forward, charging straight towards them. There were many halflings on the ship playing trumpets, suona, zither, flute, reed sheng, pipa, and all kinds of cheerful music. It was very joyful.

The huge ship danced with joy, and its mouth opened and closed, swallowing countless monsters along the way. The ship ate the Absolute Void monsters and chewed them vigorously. They were very crispy.

The other monsters that couldn't dodge in time were knocked away by the ship, and some were trampled into mush.

There seemed to be a pipe formed by large intestines at the back of the ship. The pipe was slanted towards the sky, and anything that couldn't be digested in the stomach would turn into thick smoke and be spewed out by the pipe, making a long beeping sound.

The ship rushed towards Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang, and they felt despair. The ship was probably an amalgamation of countless souls, which was why it was so strange.

With their current abilities, they couldn't resist it at all. They could only be eaten by the ship and turned into thick smoke that was expelled from the large intestines.

Qin Mu gritted his teeth. Suddenly, he saw Celestial Venerable Huo's imprint not far away, and he made up his mind.

Luo Wushuang was using his vital qi to form a divine knife to kill the monsters in front of him. When he saw Qin Mu's gaze, he was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Overlord Body Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin Mu's vital qi flew out, and it turned into a sharp sword that went straight for Celestial Venerable Huo's imprint.

Luo Wushuang's hair stood on end, and he shouted, "People in the city, quickly leave!"

Qin Mu reached out and pulled out the core of the Primordial Tree from between his eyebrows. Suddenly, he stabbed it into the ground. The core of the Primordial Tree had become very thick.

Qin Mu pulled Luo Wushuang and signaled him to lie down. "Lie down and don't move. Use all of your vital qi to protect your corporeal body. Be careful not to be crushed."

As the two of them lay on the core of the Primordial Tree, the strange ship had already rushed in front of them. At the same time, the flying sword formed by Qin Mu's vital qi stabbed into the wound left by Celestial Venerable Huo.

"Big, big, big!"

Qin Mu roared, "Chang, Chang, Chang!"

Luo Wushuang used all of his vital qi to protect his corporeal body. His vital qi filled every part of his body, and he snuck a glance. Celestial Venerable Huo's imprint suddenly transformed into an incomparably bright light, causing his eyes to light up before plunging into incomparable darkness.

Almost at the same time, the core of the Primordial Tree furiously expanded, lifting them up into the clouds. In an instant, the core of the Primordial Tree had grown to a height of hundreds of miles!

The powerful inertia pressed them firmly to the top of the core of the Primordial Tree. Luo Wushuang could only feel that the divine blood in his body had all gathered on the skin beneath his body. His eyes were almost shrunk into his brain from the pressure, and his heart was squashed, sticking tightly to his ribs.

His muscles seemed to have turned into paper as they stuck flat to the core of the Primordial Tree. At the same time, he heard the sound of bones breaking and skin exploding beside him.

'Overlord Body Qin, it's over …'

His heart was filled with sorrow. Even the corporeal body of a strong practitioner of the Numinous Sky Realm like him couldn't withstand it, let alone Qin Mu.

The sound of bones breaking beside him was the sound of Qin Mu's bones being crushed in an instant. The sound of skin exploding was the sound of Qin Mu's blood flowing into the skin beneath him that was stuck to the core of the Primordial Tree. His skin couldn't withstand such powerful pressure and impact. His entire body would definitely explode in an instant, and his blood would cover the core of the Primordial Tree!

Not only that, but his corporeal body would also shatter completely, including his brain matter!

'Overlord Body Qin, you severed one of my arms. I've hated you for forty thousand years, but you saved my life three times.'

Luo Wushuang's mind was muddled. 'Unfortunately, I can't repay you. I once wanted to spar with you and let you see my knife skills …'

The core of the Primordial Tree was still expanding. It stood erect in the masters of creation's city, reaching a height of thousands of miles as it headed straight for the blood-colored moon in the sky.

Soon, the core of the Primordial Tree reached a height of ten thousand miles, and it was still growing. It grew taller and longer until it was above the atmosphere of the Great Void.

The core of the Primordial Tree whizzed up and came to the side of the blood-colored moon in the sky, whizzing past it.

The blood-colored moon was a huge ball of flesh. It should have been a humongous head. It stared with its grotesque eyes in shock as the pillar whizzed past it.

It should have been the head of an incomparably powerful master of creation of the Great Void. This master of creation was killed by someone and his head was chopped off. His head floated above the Great Void and became the moon of this grotesque world. Every night, it would come out to play a cheerful and pleasant flute tune.

Now, it had forgotten to play the flute and was drowned by the boundless flames rising from below.

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