Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Mu Xuerong died.
The aura emitted by the Yin Yang Cauldron was originally scattered over a wide area.
But at this moment, it became more and more concentrated …
The Yin-Yang Chaos True Meaning that enveloped them became more and more condensed, as if it had substance. The pressure exerted on everyone's heads also became greater and greater.
The Sages and Quasi-Sages could still withstand it.
But a portion of the Perfected True Gods could no longer bear it.
Mu Xuerong's face was deathly pale.
She took out a small jade pendant from her Sumeru Space. After gently covering it with both hands, the jade pendant emitted a gentle soul power.
This jade pendant was given to her by her father to protect her life, and it contained an ownerless soul of a Sun God.
After placing the jade pendant on her forehead, she resisted the pressure of the Yin-Yang Chaos True Meaning, and her complexion became slightly better.
But the soul power in the jade pendant was ultimately limited. After wearing it for two or three breaths, the jade pendant's surface rapidly dimmed.
Mu Xuerong could still rely on her soul magic treasure to withstand it, but the other Perfected True Gods were not so lucky.
A Perfected True God from the Zhao Family's eyes bulged. He gritted his teeth, and his eyes made cracking sounds. He did not have a soul magic treasure, so he could only endure it!
When he reached his limit, he suddenly let out a strange cry. His eyes rolled back, and his soul completely collapsed.
"Whoosh …"
He could not resist the gravitational force from the center of the vortex and floated toward Dongfang Chunjun's body. His entire body burrowed into Dongfang Chunjun's body, becoming one with him …
"Ahhh!"
A Perfected True God from the Fang Family could no longer endure the torture of the pressure. As if he had lost his mind, he roared wildly and charged toward Dongfang Chunjun's body.
The moment he burrowed into Dongfang Chunjun, he chose to self-destruct!
A Perfected True God's inner world was already quite perfect. The power of self-destruction was not to be underestimated.
Boom!
Following a deafening roar, Dongfang Chunjun's entire body was enveloped in a dazzling light.
But a strange scene occurred. The shock wave that erupted actually gathered inwardly and did not spread out at all …
"Was it absorbed by Dongfang Chunjun?"
"He can even absorb the shock wave from self-destruction …"
"What technique is this!"
Seeing this scene, everyone felt even more despair.
Luo Zheng also frowned slightly. After the Chengying Sword was broken, he directly abandoned it in Dongfang Chunjun's body. The Chengying Sword also disappeared. It should have been absorbed by Dongfang Chunjun.
His Yin Yang Furnace Cauldron could refine anything, so what would it refine in the end?
From the looks of it, Dongfang Chunjun's choice was to perish together with his opponent. Even if he refined the item, he would not be able to obtain it himself.
"I, I'll fight you to the death!"
Another Perfect Real God could not take it anymore. He took out a crimson broadsword and transformed into a beam of red light that charged toward Dongfang Chunjun.
However, he rushed into Dongfang Chunjun's body with his saber and disappeared.
Dongfang Chunjun's body was like a black hole, swallowing everything near him.
As the whirlpool continued to shrink, the aura of the Eight Trigrams above grew stronger and stronger.
"Crack!"
A crack finally appeared on the jade pendant between Mu Xuerong's eyebrows. This soul magic tool had clearly reached its limit.
Thinking about how she was going to die today, a trace of heartfelt sorrow appeared in her heart.
At the last moment, her gaze finally fell on Luo Zheng.
He was the person she wanted to kill at first sight. Before she died, Mu Xuerong suddenly felt relieved. She suddenly felt that her hostility toward Luo Zheng was particularly laughable.
For so many years …
The Mu family followed the Dongfang family's lead.
Her father also followed in Dongfang Chunjun's footsteps.
Although they had obtained many benefits, they were still only vassals of the Dongfang family.
Mu Xuerong, on the other hand, wholeheartedly worked for the family and firmly stood on the side of the Wealthy Alliance.
She did not expect that in the end, she would end up in such a state. She was actually going to die at the hands of Dongfang Chunjun.
She was just a tool of the Mu family.
Thinking about it was laughable.
Her hatred toward Luo Zheng was even more laughable.
Putting aside this hatred, Luo Zheng was really an outstanding person. Her sister had good taste. She should not have put Mu Ning under house arrest on the floating island.
Perhaps because she was regretful, at the last moment, she actually flew toward Luo Zheng.
Seeing Mu Xuerong fly toward him, Luo Zheng had a vigilant expression. Among the Perfect True Gods of the Wealthy Alliance, the one who wanted to kill him the most was this woman. Only the heavens knew what she would do.
"What are you doing?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Huff, huff …"
Mu Xuerong panted lightly. She forced herself to say, "Can I ask you for something?"
"What is it?" Luo Zheng replied indifferently.
"If you … If you can leave alive, can you take my sister away from the floating island?" Mu Xuerong said.
Luo Zheng had a surprised expression. He did not expect Mu Xuerong to say something like this at the last moment.
"I beg you! I, Mu Xuerong, have never begged anyone in my life! "Mu Xuerong said again.
A pleading expression appeared on her capable and delicate face.
Luo Zheng had never seen Mu Xuerong make such an expression before. Suddenly, he felt somewhat moved.
Although he did not know what kind of changes had occurred in this woman's heart …
"Looks like I can't leave either," Luo Zheng said with a bitter smile.
"Promise me, you just have to promise me!" Mu Xuerong urged anxiously.
Under the enormous pressure, she could already hear the sound of her soul shattering. She could not hold on for much longer …
Luo Zheng nodded slightly.
The corner of Mu Xuerong's mouth faintly curled up as a forced smile appeared on her peerlessly beautiful face.
In terms of appearance, Mu Xuerong was more stunning than Mu Ning. She was always filled with vitality that could not be ignored. However, she was too strong. Most men did not dare to look at her directly. Most of the time, they treated her as a man.
After revealing that smile, her eyes suddenly lost their luster. Her entire body was like a falling leaf, sucked in by the great whirlpool. She flew straight toward Dongfang Chunjun and entered his body …
Mu Xuerong was the last Perfect True God to fall.
As the great whirlpool shrank to five kilometers in width …
Now, it was the turn of the quasi-sages who were barely holding on!
"Who can save me!?"
"Damned Dongfang Chunjun, you will die a horrible death!"
"I am unwilling to die at the hands of my own people!"
Some of these quasi-sages howled in grief, some remained silent, and there were even some who were trying to think of a way to resolve this crisis.
In the Realm of the Gods, they were all characters who could shake their own regions. How could they be willing to die like this?
Luo Zheng also shook his head. He was naturally unwilling, but this Eight Trigrams was the same as the True Demon Body. One was yin and the other was yang, complementing each other. How could ordinary methods be able to break through it?
The True Demon Body …
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng's thoughts stirred. "Come out!"
Weng …
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