The Heart of Multicolor was an ancient Great Theurgy, and this Theurgy was rather special. Even the Multicolor Xuan Ming Spider that had inherited this Theurgy could only use it once in its lifetime. The Ink Scaled King was rather depressed. The three of them had been friends for more than a hundred thousand years. The Multicolor Queen had actually used the Heart of Multicolor on Mo Wen, a human. Could it be that Multicolor had fallen in love with this human?
Once the Heart of Multicolor was unleashed, the Multicolor Queen could only be with Mo Wen forever. They would never be able to be separated again. Also, from now on, Multicolor could not go against Mo Wen's will. From a certain perspective, it was as if she had recognized Mo Wen as her master.
"I'm so jealous of Lao Mo. I wonder what kind of f * cking luck this Mo Wen has." The Ink Scaled King muttered with a face full of jealousy. It was such a good thing, but he could only watch as others obtained it. It was only natural that he felt indignant.
"Old Mo, it's not that I want to criticize you, but Multicolor would rather die here than give you the Heart of Multicolor. This is because the Heart of Multicolor is the most sacred thing to a member of the Multicolor Clan. Its significance has already surpassed life. "
The Jade Xiu King said with a smile. In terms of age, he was the oldest of the Three Great Kings. He was almost ten thousand years older than the Multicolor Queen and the Ink Scaled King. When he had made a name for himself, the Multicolor Queen and the Ink Scaled King had probably not even been born yet. On the other hand, the Multicolor Queen and the Ink Scaled King were similar in age. Back then, the two of them had been the most dazzling among the young generation of Heaven's Favorites in the ancient land.
Back then, there was a hidden story. Others might not be clear about it, but he was very clear about it.
Who knew how long ago, the Ink Scaled King had once proposed to the Multicolor Queen in an attempt to form a powerful alliance against the ancient land's top powerhouse. However, the Multicolor Queen had beaten him up in the end. From then on, the Ink Scaled King had never dared to bring up the matter again. So many years had passed. The Ink Scaled King might not have been as passionate as he had been back then, but he still had some feelings for the Multicolor Queen.
Now that the Multicolor Queen had given the Heart of Multicolor to Mo Wen, the Ink Scaled King was naturally upset.
"In ancient times, the Multicolored Xuan Ming Spider with the Heart of Multicolored was usually the Sacred Maiden of the Multicolored Xuan Ming Spider Clan. The Sacred Maiden would only offer the Heart of Multicolored when the destined one appeared. However, the Heart of Multicolor was too attractive. In ancient times, there had been countless people who had wanted to obtain the Heart of Multicolor. Therefore, many people had resorted to unscrupulous means, crafty plots, and unscrupulous plots. They had used all their skills to swindle the Multicolor Maiden Saint's Heart of Multicolor. Once she had been tricked, the Multicolor Maiden Saint had most likely met a tragic end. Therefore, in ancient times, many Multicolor Saintesses lived their entire lives alone. In the end, they died of old age without giving away their Hearts of Multicolor. Actually, you should be congratulating Multicolor. At least she's brave enough to take this step. "
If Mo Wen had not appeared, perhaps the Multicolor Queen would have ended up like many of the Multicolor Sacred Maidens of the Primeval Age, alone for the rest of her life. The Multicolor Saintess was rather strange when it came to choosing a partner. It was usually incomprehensible and unimaginable. Some people pursued her for a hundred thousand years or even a million years, never giving up on her, but they still could not gain the favor of the Multicolor Saintess. Sometimes, they might be lucky enough to become the Multicolor Saintess' master after just knowing her for a day.
The Multicolor Saintess often spent her entire life waiting for the right person to appear.
"Old Brother Jade Xiu, Multicolor has given the Heart of Multicolor to Mo Wen, but Mo Wen's cultivation is too low. Even if he has the Heart of Multicolor, he won't be able to defeat the dead spirit. What's the point of Multicolor doing this?"
The Ink Scaled King said helplessly. He still felt a little indignant. After all, he had liked Multicolor for so many years, but she had never shown any favor to him. What had Mo Wen done to deserve such a great favor from Multicolor?
Moreover, giving the Heart of Multicolor to Mo Wen was almost useless in the current situation. After all, Mo Wen's cultivation was too far from hers. Logically speaking, Multicolor should have given the Heart of Multicolor to the Jade Xiu King. That way, they might still have a chance of survival. Even if the Ink Scaled King was upset, he would not feel so unbalanced.
If they could not pass through the Ninth Spirit Mountain, Mo Wen could still leave through the Eighth Spirit Mountain, and the Multicolor Queen would still die here. This was because the rules of this world did not allow her to leave. Once she teleported with Mo Wen, her soul would be instantly obliterated by the rules of this world. As natives of the ancient land, they were born with the brand of this world. The brand was deeply embedded in their souls. Even if they possessed the bodies of humans, they would not be able to escape from this ancient land.
To the natives of the ancient land, the Ninth Spirit Mountain was their only chance of survival.
"At least Multicolor gave the Heart of Multicolor away. Don't you understand? Mo Wen is the one she was destined to be with. To Multicolor, the moment she gave the Heart of Multicolor away was the most sacred moment of her life. Even if she knew, even if she gave the Heart of Multicolor away, she would still die, "the Jade Xiu King said lightly.
He had never asked for the Heart of Multicolor. Perhaps if the Heart of Multicolor was given to the Jade Xiu King, the three of them would be able to survive. But to Multicolor, she would rather die than do that, because he was not the one she was destined to be with.
The brilliant Rainbow Divine Light became more and more dazzling. The Multicolor Queen's body also turned into rays of rainbow light that slowly melted into Mo Wen's body. Wisps of Rainbow Divine Light seeped out from where Mo Wen's heart was. His heart beat vigorously. At this moment, it suddenly felt rather heavy, as if it was carrying a person's life.
Two lives in one body. If Mo Wen died, the person in his heart would definitely die as well. An indescribable feeling welled up in Mo Wen's heart. It turned out that there were such pure emotions in this world.
The people of this world were full of utilitarian hearts. Everyone wore masks on their faces, and there was suspicion, doubt, and suspicion everywhere … They did not believe in love at first sight. They thought that everyone was selfish. They only believed that everyone in the world was here for the sake of profit. There was absolutely no such thing as a pure, regretless love.
Mo Wen sighed softly. He did not understand what he had done to deserve such a priceless love.
Colorful clouds came from the east, and the divine light was like a sunset. Mo Wen's entire body was bathed in the gentle rainbow light. He felt his power grow stronger and stronger. The Multicolor Queen's life, her everything, was attached to him.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the grey-robed dead spirit on the Ninth Spirit Mountain. He knew that if he could not defeat this obstacle, he would lose the most precious part of the treasure he had just obtained. He slowly walked up the Ninth Spirit Mountain. The rainbow light on his body was like a sunset, staining half the sky.
"Mo Wen, defeat it if you're a man. If you fail, I, Old Ink, will look down on you!" The Ink Scaled King shouted in a rough voice. At the same time, there was a flash of black light, and his figure retreated dozens of miles.
The Jade Xiu King looked at the cliff of the Ninth Spirit Mountain and also took a step back. In an instant, he appeared dozens of miles away.
The two kings slowly looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Yes, I should give her my blessings and hope that Mo Wen succeeds. Don't let down Multicolor's infatuation," the Ink Scaled King said calmly.
"Perhaps they really will succeed. Because true love is supreme," the Jade Xiu King said with a faint smile.
The two of them retreated dozens of miles away. Naturally, they did not want to affect Mo Wen. At the same time, it also meant that they had given up their last chance. Even if Mo Wen defeated the dead spirit, only he and Multicolor would transcend. They would still die here.
Not adding to their pressure, perhaps this was the only thing they could do to help them now.
Mo Wen walked up to the grey-robed dead spirit step by step. His eyes were like colorful glass, shining brightly. Just like the Multicolor Queen, he was cold, arrogant, noble, and holy.
"Another one who has come to die."
The grey-robed dead spirit chuckled. Just now, the Ink Scaled King had been rescued, causing its food to fly away. It had long been furious. This time, it would not give this human a chance to escape.
Moreover, this human seemed to be a little different. The colorful light and flesh on his body gave off an aura that deeply attracted it. Its desire was endless. It had never wanted to eat a person so much.
"Roar of the Dead."
The crimson sickle in the grey-robed dead spirit's hand instantly became a beam of light and appeared on Mo Wen's body. At the same time, countless roars of dead spirits seemed to ring in the heavens and earth. Each sound shook his soul. The scene in front of him seemed to have become Asura Hell. White bones and ferocious dead spirits stretched as far as the eye could see.
Mo Wen was expressionless. The colorful light in his eyes suddenly began to spin, turning into two huge colorful vortexes.
After the Multicolor Queen's Heart of Multicolor had merged with the Eye of Enlightenment, it seemed to have changed as well. It could see through all the illusions in the world.
The scene of Asura Hell in his eyes immediately disappeared without a trace. The souls that shook his soul also completely disappeared. A beam of crimson light clearly appeared in front of Mo Wen. It was the crimson sickle.
A beam of lightning appeared in Mo Wen's hand. The next moment, the heavens and earth roared. Thunder clouds gathered, and a huge Immemorial Heavenly Serpent illusion lay in the void. The power of thunder and lightning instantly released the most brilliant light, turning into a beam of lightning that was condensed to the limit. It struck the crimson sickle directly.
At that moment, the entire world seemed to fall silent.
The next moment, there was a loud rumble, and the grey-robed dead spirit was directly sent flying.
Mo Wen's figure also retreated step by step. With every step he took, there was an explosion in the air. It was as if the air had exploded from his steps. The mountain peak below also collapsed with a loud rumble. He had stepped through the air and actually caused the Ninth Spirit Mountain below to crumble.
"What frightening power. The Heart of Multicolor lives up to its name!" The Ink Scaled King inhaled sharply. Right now, Mo Wen could probably kill him in a few moves. It was important to know that right now, there were only two of them, Mo Wen and Multicolor. The grey-robed dead spirit's cultivation was twice its original foundation, and it was much more frightening than the ones he had encountered before. Mo Wen had actually sent the grey-robed dead spirit flying with a single strike of his spear.
"The Heart of Multicolor has just merged with it. This is when the Heart of Multicolor is at its strongest. If it can't make it through now, then there's no hope for Mo Wen." The Jade Xiu King stared fixedly at the battlefield on the Ninth Spirit Mountain. The Heart of Multicolor had been hidden for more than a hundred thousand years, and now it was finally going to release its light. (To be continued.)
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