Pain, extreme pain, intense pain swept through his body like a storm.
Inside his body, there was a terrifying force that recklessly crashed, wreaked havoc, and destroyed his body. His meridians, bones, and organs were all attacked and torn apart. His own tyrannical strength was constantly resisting, and his astonishing vitality was constantly repairing his injuries.
Pieces of broken and hard earth were pressed against his body. His whole body sank more than ten meters into the ground. Intense pain spread throughout his body, constantly intensifying, and he could not move.
This intense pain constantly stimulated Chu Mu. He did not fall into a coma, because he knew that at this time, he could not fall into a coma no matter what. Once he fell into a coma, what awaited him was death.
Wang Sun had died right in front of him. The scene of the explosion was extremely clear and vivid in his mind. Like a brand, it was engraved into his mind, unforgettable. Although Chu Mu didn't personally see the various things that happened afterwards, he heard it and felt it.
Feng Wuhen was dead...
Lei Ba was dead...
Of the six people of the Ancient Sword Union, three were gone. Only Xia Yongxun, Kong Liu, and himself were left. His injuries were extremely serious, and he was enduring immense pain, as if he could die at any time.
The power of the Heavenly Evil Palm was too terrifying. It had blasted into his body, wreaked havoc, and exploded, attacking every part of his body. If this continued, he would lose all his strength, unable to resist, and be destroyed. Even his Primordial Spirit would not be spared, torn apart, destroyed, and completely dead.
Death was not frightening, but Chu Mu did not want to die like this. He wanted to live. He resisted with his astonishing willpower, barely mobilizing all the strength in his body. Even if he overdrew it, he had to live, because only by living would there be hope. If he died, everything would be for naught.
His goal, his mission, revenge for Wang Sun, revenge for Feng Wuhen, revenge for Lei Ba...
But, so what?
His injuries were extremely severe. Even though his life force was boundless and rich, it could not keep up with the speed of his body being destroyed. The Natural Water Spirit and Thick Earth Spirit had suffered two consecutive heavy blows. They were on the verge of collapse and were on their last breaths. Thirty percent of their blood essence had been burned away. The power of the [Sword God Descends] secret technique had also been scattered. There was only a tiny bit left after gathering it, and it could not be of much use. The Divine Desolate Sword Essence was nearly exhausted. The power of the Intermediate Demon Spirit Body had also been greatly consumed, and was about to be overdrawn.
Only the Sword Essence and the Strength of the Ten Thousand Truths of Breaking Prison still had some strength left. However, even though these two forces were powerful, they could barely resist the Heavenly Evil Palm Force that had invaded his body. Even if he managed to dispel the Heavenly Evil Palm Force in the end, it would take a while for him to recover from such a serious injury.
Would the Evil King give him time?
The answer was no.
At this moment, Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu, who were still alive, were no match for the Evil King. Before the Evil King, they were no different from ants.
However, was there anything else he could do?
Strength, everything depended on strength.
Enduring the excruciating pain, Chu Mu's mind worked at high speed, constantly thinking of a solution.
Two!
The first was to use the Sword Sect Spiritual Seal to summon Senior Bai Ling. Senior Bai Ling's strength might be enough to kill the Evil King.
However, Chu Mu was not willing to use this method. He wanted to kill the Evil King personally. Only in this way could he relieve the hatred in his heart. Moreover, the Deep Blue Eighteen Levels of Hell was only the first level. Later on, he might encounter more powerful enemies. Senior Bai Ling could only be summoned once.
The second method was the last Secret Skill, Wither. It was a very overbearing Secret Skill. Once it was used, it could not be stopped.
The two methods flashed through his mind. Without any hesitation, Chu Mu chose the second method. If the second method did not work, he would have no choice but to choose the first method.
Yes, at this moment, Chu Mu wanted to kill the Evil King personally. Summoning Senior Bai Ling would be using someone else's hand, which was not satisfying.
The various mysteries of the Wither Secret Skill quickly flowed through his mind. Chu Mu also began to use it.
The Wither Secret Skill overdrafted one's life force and lifespan.
Under the operation of the Secret Skill, from the deepest part of Chu Mu's body, there was a trace of grey aura. That grey aura emitted a shocking smell of death.
As soon as the grey aura spread out, it was like a virus, spreading throughout Chu Mu's body. As soon as his life force appeared, it was covered by the grey aura and devoured. After devouring the life force, the grey aura grew rapidly.
The Origin of the Wood Avatar was also continuously releasing life force. However, this life force was also devoured by the grey aura. There was no escape.
Originally, Chu Mu relied on the life force of the Wood Aspect Origin and the life force of his body to repair his body that was damaged by the Heavenly Evil Palm. Now, the two types of life force were devoured by the Wither Secret Skill to strengthen himself. Under the Heavenly Evil Palm, his body was damaged even more and was on the verge of collapsing.
At this moment, another change occurred. The strong Wither Secret Skill and the destructive Heavenly Evil Palm collided. The Heavenly Evil Palm wanted to destroy everything, including the Wither Secret Skill. However, the reality was that the Heavenly Evil Palm was not able to destroy the Wither Secret Skill. Instead, under the Wither Secret Skill, the Wither Secret Skill was continuously corroded until it disappeared. Chu Mu's body also stopped collapsing.
The life force continued to grow at a high speed at the cost of overdrafting one's lifespan. It was continuously devoured by the Wither Secret Skill and strengthened the Wither Secret Skill. The Wither Secret Skill also gradually spread throughout Chu Mu's body.
…
The two Evil King Clones did not merge into one. One stood motionless while the other walked towards Kong Liu and Xia Yongxun step by step. With each step, Kong Liu and Xia Yongxun felt extremely heavy pressure. This pressure made it difficult for them to breathe and they were on the verge of collapsing.
"Kong Liu, let's go." Xia Yongxun shouted in a low voice. His face was filled with determination.
The strength of a Half-step to Fourth Refinement was obtained at the cost of his lifespan. The gap between him and the Evil King was still huge. However, since he could not fight against the Evil King, he would not retreat. The Ancient Sword Alliance could not be completely annihilated. There was only hope as long as someone was alive.
Kong Liu knew that his strength was only at the Initial Third Refinement. The gap between him and the Evil King was even greater. Moreover, he was well-versed in the Dao of Space and had the cooperation of Xia Yongxun. In theory, his chances of escaping were higher. At the very least, he had to stay alive and tell the Heavenly Sword Saint that Chu Mu had been killed. This was the only thing he could do.
With a flash of his body, Kong Liu disappeared into the void.
The Evil King's clone smiled evilly. With a flick of his finger, it disappeared into the void. Immediately, a figure shot out from the void and flew backwards, spurting out blood.
That flick did not kill Kong Liu. Instead, it severely injured him and made him lose the ability to escape. Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu were the prey.
"Die." With a soft sound, the Evil King pointed out two fingers. Red finger force pierced through the void and shot towards Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu. For the Evil King, he did not need to use the Heavenly Evil Palm to deal with these two ants.
The red finger force was too fast. It was beyond his sight and senses. Xia Yongxun only saw a flash of red light in front of him. His thoughts seemed to have frozen and he could not react.
I'm going to die!
This thought flashed through Xia Yongxun and Kong Liu's minds. They were filled with regret and unwillingness.
It seemed like a long time had passed. The two of them were puzzled. They did not feel that they had been hit. Unknowingly, a figure appeared in front of them. He was wearing a blood-red robe. His back was very familiar. However, his originally black hair was as white as snow and as bright as the moon.
"You're not dead!" The Evil King was very surprised. He knew the power of the Heavenly Evil Palm very well. After being hit directly by the Heavenly Evil Palm, he could still survive. Moreover, he did not seem to be injured at all. This made him very surprised. What was even more surprising was that his originally black hair had turned white.
"You're all still alive. How can I die?" Chu Mu's voice was indescribably cold. It made the Evil King's clone tremble unconsciously. There seemed to be a chill in his bones.
"In that case, I'll send you on your way." The Evil King's clone smiled evilly. He flicked his ten fingers and threw out a palm attack. This was the Heavenly Evil Palm. Its power had reached the Advanced Fourth Refining. It was very terrifying.
A Sword Light flashed, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky. It was extremely fast.
The ten red finger forces were shattered in an instant. The astonishing and tyrannical Heavenly Evil Palm Print was also cut open by the Sword Light.
After the Heavenly Evil Palm Print was cut open, it did not explode like before. This was because the power arrangement within it had been cut off by the Sword Light.
The Sword Light was endless. It pierced through the void and attacked the Evil King's clone.
This sword had no beginning and no end. It was boundless and endless, and all living things were dead silent.
The Sword Light was reflected in the eyes of the Evil King's clone. His pupils contracted instantly. Uneasiness filled his heart. A trace of fear emerged from the depths of his soul. This feeling was unprecedented.
He wanted to dodge, but he found that the speed of the Sword Light seemed to be faster than his thinking speed. He wanted to resist, but he also found that the speed of the Sword Light seemed to be faster than his reaction speed.
There was no way to dodge, no way to resist. The sword slashed down directly.
"No …" The Evil King's clone screamed, but it stopped abruptly. The sword slashed through his body and split him into two.
After the sword slashed open the Evil King's clone, it did not dissipate nor did it stop. It instantly cut through the void and attacked the other Evil King's clone.
He had no idea what had happened. Chu Mu's strength had increased tremendously. He did not have time to think or hesitate. The remaining Evil King's clone communicated with the light in his mind. It was the light that he had obtained from killing a prison beast. It was the "key" to enter the Second Prison.
After the Sword Light passed, the Evil King's clone disappeared. He left the First Prison and entered the Second Prison.
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