Chapter 825
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At this moment.
Ye Xuan was like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain. His body was constantly being bombarded by the six great Ancestral Shamans. The boundless baleful aura invaded his body, causing the demonic roars in his mouth to become even more terrifying and shocking.
The Six Great Ancestors of Sorcery were extremely excited that they had completely suppressed Ye Xuan. They waved their banners crazily and displayed the power of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation. However, the Six Great Ancestors of Sorcery did not know that it was also because they had activated the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation. Although the boundless Evil Spirit brought great calamity to Ye Xuan, it also gradually awakened the demonized intelligence of Ye Xuan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ye Xuan was constantly being bombarded by the Six Great Ancestors of Sorcery. Cracks began to appear on his body and the black light of the blood waves around him gradually faded. However, his bloody eyes gradually disappeared and a wisp of clarity gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Primordial Spirit Void!"
After three breaths, Ye Xuan's bloody eyes suddenly dissipated. He finally woke up from the Evil Spirit Heart. However, when he realized that he was in the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, his face became gloomy. He instantly displayed the Immortality Technique that he had not used for a long time.
Primordial Spirit Void!
Not in the material world but in the void. Ye Xuan made a gesture with his hands and instantly escaped into the void. He barely avoided the joint attack of the Six Great Ancestors of Sorcery. This also made the Six Great Ancestors of Sorcery's face change greatly. They looked for Ye Xuan's trace.
"How can it be?"
"Where did he go?"
"No, this is the Escape Technique. He can't escape from the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation!"
The Six Great Ancestors of Sorcery growled and stared at the position where Ye Xuan disappeared. Obviously, they wanted to find the trace of Ye Xuan.
In the void.
Ye Xuan frowned. He naturally saw the ferocious appearances of the six Ancestral Shamans in the outside world. However, his entire body had become extremely gloomy. He looked at his hands in a daze, and his body and mind were trembling to the extreme.
"I … What did I do?"
"I … I killed her?"
"Why … why is this happening?"
Ye Xuan muttered in a trembling voice. He turned his neck stiffly and looked outside. He saw Fairy Guanghan's corpse lying quietly on the peak. The knife wound on her neck was even more glaring.
"How could this be?"
"How could this be?"
Ye Xuan seemed to have lost his mind. He stared blankly at the corpse of the Moon Fairy. His lips were extremely pale and trembling slightly.
"What did I do?"
"I … I … I killed Xiao 'e for my cultivation … I … I became a Sage … I … I killed Xiao' e?" Ye Xuan's eyes were unfocused as he continuously muttered to himself.
Boom!
Ye Xuan knelt on the ground and stared blankly at his hands. Everything that had happened before replayed in his mind. He recalled the look of despair in the eyes of the Moon Fairy before she died.
What kind of expression was that?
Desolation, helplessness, disappointment, heartache, and an indescribable sense of relief.
"How … How did I become like this?"
Ye Xuan clenched his fists tightly as the veins on his forehead pulsed like maggots. A sorrowful aura filled the air, causing his eyes to wither to the extreme. It was as if he had lost his soul.
He woke up, he woke up. Everything woke up.
Ye Xuan's eyes were withered and lifeless, and an uncontrollable aura of grief filled the air. He was grieving for the Fairy of the Moon, grieving for himself, and hating himself for being controlled by the demonic will.
In fact, Ye Xuan's second tribulation of the Heavenly Dao had already descended when Sun Wukong transformed into the Five Colored Holy Stone. It was also because of Sun Wukong's death that Ye Xuan was completely provoked.
Sun Wukong had died for him. Liu Baiyi had also died for him. Liu Baiyi's only disciple, Xue Ji, had also died for him. Countless members of the Celestial Court had also perished because of him.
Ye Xuan's helplessness towards the Sages, his guilt towards himself, and his hatred towards Nüwa and Yuanshi had finally caused Sun Wukong's death to enter an extremely paranoid state of mind.
There was a very good saying: if you want to destroy something, you have to make it crazy.
Ye Xuan hated his own incompetence. He hated his helplessness in the face of the Sages even more. If he had the cultivation of a Sage, these people would not have died for him.
Ye Xuan hated himself. He was even more paranoid. He wanted to pass the third tribulation of the Heavenly Dao as soon as possible and seek revenge on Nüwa and Yuanshi. The only thing he could think of was the tribulation of love, which was the Moon Fairy. ,
In his paranoid state, Ye Xuan came to the world of the Sorcerer tribe. He even made up his mind to kill the Moon Fairy. He thought that as long as he killed the woman he loved, it would be equivalent to cutting off the tribulation of love. Naturally, he could pass the second tribulation of the Heavenly Dao and his cultivation would undergo earth-shaking changes.
However, he was wrong. He was completely wrong. The so-called tribulation of love was not his second tribulation of the Heavenly Dao. It was just a kind of obsession that he thought.
The real second tribulation of the Heavenly Dao had already begun when Sun Wukong transformed into the Heavenly Dao. It had quietly descended on him without him noticing at all.
He had the intention to cut off the tribulation of love. This was the beginning of the second tribulation of the Heavenly Dao. When he came to the world of the Sorcerer tribe and killed the Moon Fairy with the Merciless Heart of Six Desires, he had completely entered a state of demonization.
Everything in the world was a matter of life and death. If the Six Great Ancestors of Sorcery had not activated the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation and revived Ye Xuan's intelligence, Ye Xuan would definitely have been devoured by the Devil's Heart and turned into a monster that only knew how to kill.
The Nine Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao was a situation of certain death. Every tribulation was a situation of certain death. This was not just a saying. It was an extremely terrifying tribulation.
It was like the spring wind and rain, like a cool breeze brushing against one's face. The Nine Tribulations of the Heavenly Dao could not be sensed. Perhaps one would suffer a tribulation inadvertently. One could cross the sea and sky, but one's soul would be scattered if one could not.
Ye Xuan was awake. He was completely awake.
However, he looked at his hands blankly. It was as if his entire body had lost its vitality. A sad and desolate aura spread out from his body.
Loneliness, desolation, and a trace of melancholy that could not be erased. There was also an aura of vicissitudes of life that bloomed from Ye Xuan's body.
So what if he was awake?
Everything had already happened. He was powerless to change it. He had killed the one he loved with his own hands. He had indeed crossed the second tribulation of the Heavenly Dao. His Devil's Heart was even more perfect and flawless. It could no longer affect his mind.
However … Ye Xuan felt that he had lost something very important … He had lost himself … He had lost a woman who loved him … He had even killed the one he loved in order to pursue his own cultivation.
Ye Xuan asked himself, "What is the purpose of my life?"
To stand above the Nine Heavens for eternity?
To become the Saint of All Beings?
To become immortal when the Heavens and Earth perish, and to become immortal when all things decay?
Ye Xuan was awake. He was really awake.
Because when he suddenly looked back, there was no one by his side. Only loneliness accompanied him forever.
In the past, his relatives and friends were buried in the earth. He had killed the one he loved with his own hands. Along the way, not only were there the corpses of his enemies, but there were also the corpses of his relatives, friends, and loved ones.
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