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Chapter 829

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"Soul-destroying Guide!"

Ye Xuan's expression turned cold. He pointed at Zhurong, and a stream of black Ming Water shot out. Even the void was collapsing. The black Ming Water drowned Zhurong Ancestral Sorcerer, and an extremely shrill scream came from Zhurong's mouth.

"Ah!"

"What … what is this?"

"It hurts … itches … ah … let … let me go!"

Zhurong's screams were bone-piercing. Under the cover of the black Ming Water, Zhurong's entire body was convulsing horribly. His body kept twitching on the ground, and he kept reaching out to tear off his own flesh, as if there were billions of ants crawling in his body.

His flesh was badly mutilated, and it was too horrible to look at. Zhurong's screams were too ear-piercing, but Ye Xuan did not pity him at all. Instead, he looked at Zhurong being tortured by the Soul-destroying Guide with an indifferent expression.

"Soul-destroying Guide is a vicious secret skill in the Immortal Scripture. It will not take your life, but it will torture you like thousands of ants biting your heart. This kind of torture is worse than death. If you are still unwilling to answer my questions, then you will suffer this vicious torture forever," Ye Xuan said in a hoarse voice.

"I'll talk … I'll talk …!"

Zhurong wailed in grief. Although he was the Fire Ancestral Sorcerer, he was still a living creature in the world. All living creatures had fear and terror. Moreover, the Soul-destroying Guide was extremely vicious and cruel. Even Zhurong could not bear such a vicious method.

Buzz!

Ye Xuan flicked his sleeves and scattered the black Ming Water on Zhurong's body. This also made Zhurong gasp violently. However, his body was badly mutilated by his own scratches, and his original appearance could not be seen at all.

"Tell me, where are Dijiang and the Candle Dragon?"

Ye Xuan leaned over and looked at Zhurong. His voice was cold and gloomy, because only by swallowing the Candle Dragon and Dijiang's innate Divine Sense could he control the power of time and space. This was also something he had to get.

"I … I really don't know where they are …!" Zhurong gasped violently, and his voice was trembling.

"Looks like you're really tired of living!"

Ye Xuan's face darkened. He slowly raised his hand. Apparently, he was going to torture Zhu Rong in an unimaginable way in the next moment.

"Wait!"

Before Ye Xuan could take action, Zhu Rong hurriedly stopped him and said, "Although I don't know where the two of them are, each of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery has an Ancestral Sorcerer Token. With this Ancestral Sorcerer Token, we can sense where the other Ancestors of Sorcery are."

As Zhu Rong spoke, he quickly took out a black token. The token was ancient, and there was a flame symbol carved on it. Clearly, this was the Ancestral Magus Token that Zhu Rong possessed.

Ye Xuan reached out and took the Ancestral Magus Token. When he carefully sensed it in his hand, he discovered that the Ancestral Magus Token had a shocking amount of heat. It even contained a trace of Zhurong's Origin Skyfire.

"How do I use this Ancestral Magus Token to sense Dijiang and the Candle Dragon?" Ye Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"Each of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery has mastered a kind of Divine Sense. I'm the Fire Ancestor of Sorcery. As long as I activate the Ancestral Magus Token in my hand, I can sense where the other Ancestors of Sorcery are. However, the effective range is only within ten million miles," Zhu Rong quickly answered. His words were extremely sincere, but there was a touch of complacency in his eyes.

This was because Zhu Rong knew very well that if he wanted to activate the Ancestral Magus Token, he would need his Ancestral Magus Skyfire. However, Ye Xuan could not kill him if he wanted to find the Candle Dragon and Dijiang. This was because he could only find out where the two of them were by his side.

Moreover, Zhu Rong had a very good plan. As long as Ye Xuan did not kill him, he could rely on him to find the two Ancestors of Sorcery. No matter if it was Dijiang or the Candle Dragon, they would definitely be able to save him from Ye Xuan.

The Time Ancestor of Sorcery and the Space Ancestor of Sorcery were definitely not just for show. This was because the space-time power was the most unpredictable. Even though Ye Xuan's cultivation was at the Tongtian level, he could not keep him under these two powers.

"Ancestral Magus Skyfire?"

Ye Xuan took a deep look at Zhu Rong. Although he did not know what Zhu Rong was planning, it was not important. What was important was that he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Let me ask you the second question." Just as Zhu Rong was secretly feeling proud, Ye Xuan bypassed the first question and asked him again.

"Can the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation really condense the Real Body of Pangu?" Ye Xuan's eyes were strange, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Zhu Rong was slightly stunned. However, he did not hide this question at all. Obviously, this was something that everyone knew, and this was also the strongest point of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

"That's right. As long as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gather together and activate the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, they can condense the Real Body of Pangu. Even a Saint will have to retreat," Zhu Rong said proudly.

As soon as Zhu Rong finished speaking, Ye Xuan inwardly nodded his head. His entire body became silent, but his eyes never left Zhu Rong's body. A wisp of light quietly flashed through his eyes.

Dull, silent, strange, and all kinds of complicated auras grew between the two of them, and it also made Zhu Rong feel a sense of trepidation. He looked at Ye Xuan nervously, because Ye Xuan was looking at him as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Pangu opened the sky and turned it into the Primitive World. His twelve drops of blood essence became the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, and his Primordial Spirit was divided into three to become the Three Pure Ones. If I'm not wrong, as long as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are refined into twelve drops of blood essence and combined with the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, you can still condense the Real Body of Pangu, right?"

It was as if thunder from the Ninth Heaven had exploded, and it was as if the chaotic world had exploded. When Ye Xuan's voice fell into Zhu Rong's ears, Zhu Rong's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Ye Xuan with a horrified expression.

"Ye Tiandi, you must be joking … this … this is nonsense." Zhu Rong forced a laugh, but the aura around him was extremely chaotic, and he was obviously not as calm as he looked.

"It seems that I'm right?"

Ye Xuan nodded slowly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a satisfied smile. A wisp of chaotic fog quietly wrapped around Ye Xuan's body, sealing off this part of the world.

"Ye Xuan … You … What do you want to do?"

Seeing this, Zhu Rong trembled and roared. He sat on the ground and kept retreating. His eyes trembled as he looked at Ye Xuan with horror, and a great sense of fear had already risen in his heart.

In fact, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had a great secret, and this secret was only known to them.

The Real Body of Pangu!

Yes, the Real Body of Pangu!

All living beings thought that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could condense the Real Body of Pangu because of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, but the real reason was that they were transformed from Pangu's blood essence.

If someone could refine them into Pangu's blood essence, and then use the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation to condense them into one, then the Real Body of Pangu could appear between heaven and earth, and the Real Body of Pangu could be controlled by this person.

However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would never reveal this secret, because it was related to them, and it could even attract the killing intent of the Saints.

If this secret was known by the Saints, they would probably also attract the killing intent of the Saints. After all, the Real Body of Pangu was too terrifying. Being able to possess the Real Body of Pangu was equivalent to creating a Virtuous Saint. Who could resist this temptation?

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