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Chapter 1166

Words:2922Update:22/06/30 09:24:15

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The Sacrificial Dance officially began.

For some reason, a wondrous feeling filled Gu Qing Shan's mind.

He suddenly realized that this was a chance.

The Sacrificial Dance was the most direct, most primal, and most unrestrained power that could help him understand a lot of things.

The drum beat.

Gu Qing Shan suddenly realized something.

So the Divinities were the ones who gathered and controlled the Laws.

By gathering a certain Law and making it powerful enough, they would be able to control everything related to that Law.

For example — —

The first Law of the Huang Quan Devil King was to command the dead.

The first rule that the Earth God had was to command all the hidden objects in the ground.

When these two Laws were gathered together, a Divine Skill that belonged solely to Gu Qing Shan was created.

— — Sacrificial Dance – [Summon of Slumber]

At this point, the 12 Angels had arrived behind him, ready to fight for him.

The world had revealed its truth to Gu Qing Shan.

"Go!"

Gu Qing Shan pointed his sword forward.

The 12 Angels charged forward, unleashing their greatest power to fight against the invisible curse on the floating bridge.

They were the strongest, able to easily destroy a large number of invisible monsters.

Gu Qing Shan glanced at them, shook his head, and muttered: "Not enough"

He began to swing his sword.

The faint glow around Gu Qing Shan's body extended to his sword, creating a beautiful arc of light.

The killing intent on his sword was gone, replaced by a sense of sorrow and heaviness.

"All of you"

He muttered.

All the Angels that were buried underground in the Holy Heaven broke out from the ground and flew out from the graveyard.

These Angel skeletons quickly flew through the sky and landed on the floating bridge.

They all drew their weapons and began to fight against the invisible monsters.

Rumble rumble!

The world couldn't endure this intense battle and began to groan.

A moment later.

The faraway mountains began to collapse.

The earth began to sink.

The stars began to fall.

The world was on the verge of collapse.

Gu Qing Shan wielded his sword and lightly stepped forward, unleashing streaks of graceful sword phantoms.

He suddenly realized something.

— — for living beings, the earth is the earth.

For souls, the bodies of living beings are the earth.

The earth was not merely the earth, but the body. It was interdependent, the embodiment of the source of everything.

The concept of earth was extended.

Gu Qing Shan opened her eyes and looked at the floating bridge.

The twelve formless monsters and the twelve angels fought back and forth, and the void was torn apart by their attacks.

The power of the curse was unleashed to the extreme, and the angels were unable to win. In fact, the bodies of one or two angels gradually collapsed.

"The Earth is the body, the body is the Law" Gu Qing Shan muttered.

The sword fluttered in the air, instantly drawing a spiritual light in the air.

— — Sacrificial Dance — Resurrection.

The bodies of the twelve angels were instantly restored, and the flames around their bodies surged.

Holy light radiated from their skeletons, and they seemed to have recovered to their peak state.

The angels rushed forward and fought against the invisible monster.

Gu Qing Shan closed her eyes and continued to meditate on the Sacrificial Dance.

Bang –

As the battle intensified, the Holy Heaven World began to crumble.

All the living people were scattered into the space vortex along with the remains of the world.

Only the floating bridge and the cathedral remained standing.

On the floating bridge, an anxious and restless voice yelled:

"Power of the Earth, do not dance, we can talk!"

All the invisible monsters gathered together and shouted: "Winds of Chaotic Tribulation!"

A strong gust of wind arose.

This was a wind that could destroy all things.

The twelve angels tried their best to stop the Winds of Chaotic Tribulation, but their bodies were slowly being damaged by the wind.

Gu Qing Shan's eyes were still closed.

Everything, everything, was born from the Sacrificial Dance.

Come, let me see the truth of the Sacrificial Dance.

Let me know what exactly this Sacrificial Dance is.

And where did this Dance come from.

Gu Qing Shan suddenly let go of the Earth sword and lightly flicked the blade with her finger.

Kih!

A clear sound of knocking resounded from the sword, slowly spreading into the space vortex.

Sacrificial Dance — Summon of Slumber!

Following her understanding of the Law, she didn't just summon the skeletons of the angels this time.

Within the infinite miles of the space vortex, all the dead bodies opened their eyes.

Monsters as large as planets.

Insects as small as dust particles.

Unknown floating skeletons.

Everything was heading towards the [Holy Heaven].

They circled around in the sky, hurriedly circling back and forth, as if waiting for something.

The twelve angels tried their best to stop the Winds of Chaotic Tribulation.

Gradually, they couldn't stop it anymore.

At this point, more and more strange entities appeared from the void of space.

These unknown entities had never appeared before in the history of the 900 million World Layers.

No one knew what they were, much less where they came from.

Every entity hovered in the void of space, silently watching Gu Qing Shan.

Gu Qing Shan's eyes were still closed without saying a word.

— — until the very last moment.

He opened his eyes and formed a strange hand seal.

The twelve angels stopped trying to stop the Winds of Chaotic Tribulation and returned behind him.

Gu Qing Shan muttered: "Sacrifice"

The twelve angels shouted in unison: "Sacrifice!"

Within the space vortex, countless entities shouted in unison: "Sacrifice!"

Their shouts rose and fell like a song, forming their own rhythm, as if they were filled with a stirring sense of sorrow.

At this point, the invisible curse on the floating bridge became a bit blinding.

Every entity in the void of space turned to look at the floating bridge.

The invisible curse let out an ear-piercing shriek.

『World Sacrifice … damn it …』

『Run …』

Intense wind picked up.

Whoosh — — -

A gigantic, invisible entity escaped from the floating bridge.

It had left the world of the [Holy Heaven], heading somewhere unknown.

Gu Qing Shan squinted his eyes, a bit regretful.

He took a step back and lightly stomped on the ground.

It was clearly the void of space, but his foot was standing on the ground.

— — the entire world of the [Holy Heaven] had returned to normal.

All the buildings, mountains, rivers, and dirt had been reborn. The earth was supporting Gu Qing Shan's foot.

Where the Earth God is, there must be earth.

"I finally understand."

Gu Qing Shan sighed and muttered: "The Earth God's Dance, a world born from the void of space, can be used as a sacrifice for the spirits of all worlds destroyed by the Apocalypse"

He looked up at the countless strange entities in the void of space.

Their bodies were large, shaped like humans, their limbs were claws, and they had no faces.

They were all staring at Gu Qing Shan, as if waiting for something.

— — -these were all destroyed worlds, the remnant souls of those worlds.

That's right, the remnant will of those worlds was also crying out in sorrow in my eyes.

With a complicated expression, Gu Qing Shan lightly stepped forward.

This time.

I'm too weak to complete this Dance of Sacrifice.

I don't even know what will happen after the Dance is completed.

— — -but I need to make them understand something.

There's still such a person in this world, there's still such a hope that can sacrifice and comfort them.

That's right, one day, I'll be able to do it.

Gu Qing Shan uttered a long chant and danced with his swords.

His movements were extremely slow, exuding a sense of heaviness.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The desolate sound of the drum was deafening, but it was also surprisingly soothing.

Gu Qing Shan wielded both swords and slowly danced.

Faint clusters of light appeared one after another, circling around him like stars in the night sky.

From slow to fast, his entire body looked like a whirlpool of light dancing deeper and deeper.

He suddenly shouted: "The worlds of the past have been destroyed!"

The 12 Archangels also shouted: "The worlds of the past have been destroyed!"

Within the space vortex, countless entities uttered a sorrowful chant: "Destroyed!"

Gu Qing Shan clenched his teeth, leapt into the air, and shouted again: "The Apocalypse has returned, will you fight or not!"

The void of space went silent for a moment.

As if all of their emotions had erupted together with their voices, the remnant spirits of those worlds all shouted in unison: "Fight!"

Gu Qing Shan stood in the void of space, breathing heavily.

But to dance this far, he had used up all of his strength.

He was exhausted to death, the last of his spirit energy had been used up, so he couldn't help but descend from the void of space.

— — this was a Dance of Sacrifice to all the destroyed worlds of the past, and he was currently only a Paragon realm cultivator, so he didn't have the strength to continue dancing.

A hoarse female voice suddenly resounded from the void of space: "The Earth God shall guard this Sacrifice, when the Dance is completed, she shall offer it to you all!"

The sound of drumming disappeared.

The void of space, the world, the living beings, all things slowly calmed down.

Having received the female voice's order, the entities in the void of space reluctantly stood guard for a while, but still dispersed.

They quickly disappeared without a trace, no one knew where they came from or where they went.

A few moments later.

All the supernatural phenomena calmed down.

Gu Qing Shan sat down dejectedly with an expression of unwillingness.

Although he managed to chase away the curse, the feeling of injustice in his heart was growing stronger and stronger.

Damn it, why can't I even appease them?

He raised both hands.

His hands couldn't stop trembling, he couldn't even hold his sword properly.

The Dance had only just begun, but all of his strength had already been drained away, so he could only barely sit there.

The hoarse female voice silently resounded:

"You are the final inheritor of the Sacrificial Dance, I ask you, do you want to finish this Sacrificial Dance?"

Gu Qing Shan gritted his teeth: "I do!"

"Puny Divinity, you are too weak, you need to quickly become stronger"

The female voice slowly became faint and faded away.

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