In the magnificent hall, a terrifying pressure pervaded every place. Wisps of Immortal Qi were like vast smoke, lingering between the carved railings and the gold-threaded Phoebe zhennan pillars.
This was the main hall of the Divine Light Sect. It was also the core of the Divine Light Sect that unified the entire Southern Ming Continent.
The empty main hall had long lost its former glory. Everything had turned into nothingness in the long river of history, leaving only this bright and beautiful hall that had existed since ancient times!
There were many luxurious thrones at the head of the hall. Most of them were made of precious spirit stones, and the pure white throne in the middle was carved out of a whole piece of immortal jade. It was surrounded by a faintly discernible immortal Qi.
This throne was the most unique one, not only because of its material, but also because of the person sitting on it. It was a young man in a holy Immortal Robe.
His eyes were closed, and his appearance was exquisite and handsome, but there was no vitality. Obviously, he had been dead for a long time. However, such a long time had passed since ancient times, but his body did not show any signs of decay. Even because of the Immortal Jade, it was particularly exquisite and translucent. His skin was like agar, and his long eyelashes were like black tail feathers. His whole body exuded a bright and peaceful aura, as well as an extremely terrifying pressure.
At this moment, the peaceful and harmonious scene was suddenly broken by a rising aura. This monstrous aura came from behind the main hall, where the core of the Immortal Mansion's formation was located. It was also the place where the inheritance was.
The terrifying collision caused violent fluctuations in the Immortal Mansion's Spirit Qi. Although this kind of fluctuation had little effect on the main hall, it still turned into ripples and surged in.
It was not because the people who collided with each other were very powerful, but because their collision had triggered the Immortal Mansion's protective formation, which emitted a terrifying fluctuation that far exceeded their strength.
The fluctuation of Spirit Qi caused the Immortal Qi to ripple slightly. Finally, it came to the throne at the top of the hall and touched the young man sitting on it.
The fluctuation swept across the young man's body as if nothing had happened. However, just as the fluctuation was about to dissipate, the young man's long eyelashes, like black tail feathers, trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes.
"The aura of the Jiuxuan Coffin … Have you finally come out?"
His voice spread out from all directions. It was like a whisper, but it spread throughout the entire hall.
Under the altar, the confrontation between Hayashikawa and Song Qingyuan had reached a white-hot level.
With the help of everyone's concerted efforts, Hayashikawa had seized about 20% of the Immortal Mansion's formation from Song Qingyuan's hands, but at this time, he found that the speed of his plundering of the Immortal Mansion's formation had slowed down a lot.
Song Qingyuan. Song Qingyuan's defense of the Blue Dragon Immortal Mansion's defense. and Song Qingyuan of the Immortal Mansion's formation. Song Qingyuan had lost control of the altar. and Song Song Qingyuan of the Blue had..
But now, he was completely on the defensive. It would be much harder for the Azure Dragon to snatch the altar from him.
. of the Immortal..... . It was him who entered the Immortal Mansion first, completed the inheritance first, and integrated the formation first. Why did the Blue Dragon Immortal Mansion, who did nothing in the end, get a share of the loot? Moreover, it was no longer a matter of a share. It was as if a piece of flesh was torn from his body.
"Blue Dragon, how long can you hold on?" Bu Lianshi asked anxiously with a sound transmission.
Hayashikawa's face was extremely pale. If he wanted to integrate the formation core of the Immortal Mansion, he had to use his own blood. At this moment, Hayashikawa's hands had oozed out a lot of blood. Even if he was a practitioner, it was impossible to make up for the loss of blood without a limit.
The blood contained the practitioner's own origin. If too much of it was lost, it would have a great impact on the practitioner's cultivation and future practice.
Song Qingyuan spent a whole year to integrate the formation to this extent. Hayashikawa only spent a few minutes to achieve what Song Qingyuan had achieved in a few months. Moreover, it was achieved in the continuous confrontation with Song Qingyuan. The difficulty and consumption of blood was not something that Hayashikawa could bear easily, even with the help of the coffin lid.
"I can't give up. Otherwise, all my previous efforts will be wasted!" Hayashikawa said seriously.
He didn't say how long he could hold on because even he didn't know how long he could hold on. However, this confrontation had to continue. Otherwise, once Song Qingyuan was free, all of them would die here.
"Time … should be up soon …" The girl's clear voice suddenly sounded in Hayashikawa's heart.
"What time?" Hayashikawa's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately asked.
If he didn't know that the Rainbow Heart was one with him, Hayashikawa would have thought that this girl was here to trick him. Previously, he thought that there would be a turn for the better and that he could deal with Song Qingyuan. However, he didn't expect that until now, it was a stalemate. Moreover, it was impossible to stop halfway.
And all of this started because the girl asked Hayashikawa to take out the red wooden board.
"You know that I won't harm you!" The girl said softly.
Hayashikawa wanted to continue asking, but at this moment, Song Qingyuan launched an attack on him. He had no choice but to immerse himself in the confrontation of the blood lines on the altar again.
As time passed, Hayashikawa became more and more difficult to hold on. He also became a little weak.
The sky gradually darkened, and the confrontation between the two had unknowingly lasted until evening. If it wasn't for everyone working together, Hayashikawa would have been defeated long ago.
It was also at this moment that Hayashikawa's Rainbow Heart beat violently. A seven-colored light directly exploded from his heart, diffusing out from Hayashikawa's skin and resonating with the sun and moon in the sky.
At this moment, the moon had just risen, and the sunlight had yet to disappear. In a short period of time, the two had achieved the effect of the sun and moon shining together. Moreover, due to the darkness of the sky, the light of the stars became faintly discernible at this moment.
All of this was so similar to the environment of the seven stars in the sky in the core herb garden.
Buzz!
Sunlight, moonlight, and starlight suddenly exploded at this moment, and all of the light fell on Hayashikawa's body. The shadow of a plant appeared from Hayashikawa's body. It had seven beautiful flowers. Although they hadn't bloomed yet, the inherent nobility made it look so unique. Its branches swayed gently with a mysterious and powerful aura, shrouding this space.
At this moment, Hayashikawa felt that his dried-up body was filled with the power that he desperately desired. Not only was it spiritual power, but it was also the most vigorous vitality, the purest life essence that came from plants and trees.
The influx of this essence directly made up for the loss caused by the large amount of blood that Hayashikawa had lost previously!
At this moment, Lin Chuan felt that he was no longer a human. Instead, he was more like a sacred medicine that stood between the heavens and earth. The Seven Hearts of Emptiness was like a lamp, greedily absorbing the essence of the sun and moon!
On the other side, Song Qingyuan's expression changed greatly. He looked at the terrifying blood lines that were rapidly spreading under Hayashikawa's hands in disbelief.
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