4828 Small Heavenly Abode
The river of blood was cut into two. The Invisible Sword eventually pierced through the boundary of the Netherworld Dharma Formation and stabbed into the Netherworld Old Daoist’s heart, which exploded with a loud bang.
The unparalleled radiant light shone and brightened the dark North Sky Heavenly Region for a moment.
The explosion continued. The barrier of the Netherworld Dharma Formation was pierced through and it was collapsing at an extremely fast speed.
Standing on the blood river that was about to wither, Jian Wushuang slowly spat out a mouthful of turbid breath. A hidden red light flashed in his left hand.
The river of blood was formed by the condensation of killing intent and death aura. It could easily contaminate the soul and cause the besiegers to lose their way.
However, there was one thing that allowed Jian Wushuang and the others to easily avoid being devoured by the blood river.
It was the palm-sized blood-red skull that Sha Qing, the master of the Sand Demon Cave, had given to Jian Wushuang before she died.
The bloody skull’s ability to absorb and sense Blood Qi was beyond his imagination. Even though it was sealed in the Boyang Bottle, it still flew out uncontrollably, swallowing the endless killing intent and Blood Qi in the blood river.
Jian Wushuang did not expect that the river of the Netherworld Dharma Formation, which was originally very difficult to deal with, would be destroyed so easily.
After stuffing the skull back into the Boyang Bottle, Jian Wushuang looked forward.
Di Qing, who was standing in front of him, looked at him in surprise. He had destroyed the formation by himself and killed the Netherworld Old Daoist, who was a Grand Yan Immortal. How could he not be surprised?
A small cultivation realm was already an impassable chasm, not to mention the gap between Yan Immortal and Grand Yan Immortal.
However, it happened. Jian Wushuang killed a Grand Yan Immortal with the power of a Yan Immortal!
“It seems that my knowledge is still only the tip of the iceberg,” Di Qing looked at him and sighed slightly.
Jian Wushuang could not explain too much, so he just said, “It’s just a coincidence.”
Xi Qingchi was still in a state of shock, and Zhao Ting looked at his back with a complicated expression. No one knew what she was thinking about.
The thick smoke from the explosion slowly dissipated, and then a body that almost no longer had a human shape appeared.
Under Jian Wushuang’s attack, the entire left half of the Netherworld Old Daoist’s Immortal body was completely destroyed. In his shriveled chest, there was indeed a mass of Immortal Source that was about to be destroyed. However, at this point, it had not been destroyed!
He did not die. Although the Immortal Source was about to shatter, it still provided him with unimaginable power.
The Netherworld Old Daoist was furious. With the last of his strength, he threw out the treasured True Sword in his hand.
The True Sword that carried boundless dark Blood Qi slashed at him at a speed so fast that it was impossible to dodge!
Heaven and earth changed color. Everything happened in an instant, and even Di Qing did not react in time.
Jian Wushuang saw it the most clearly. When the True Sword broke through the clouds, he almost subconsciously pushed Di Qing away.
Swish!
The treasured True Sword, which carried boundless Blood Qi and killing intent, accidentally stabbed into Jian Wushuang’s left chest and came out. Divine blood gushed out.
“My Lord!” Xi Qingchi cried out in alarm.
Di Qing was also completely shocked, but he reacted in an instant and released the most terrifying force in front of Netherworld Old Daoist.
A total of black, white, and red, three Natal Forms, all representing Di Qing’s full-force attack, crushed forward.
Netherworld Old Daoist, who had already shattered his Immortal Source, was finally exterminated by this blow.
He was completely annihilated, and the entire North Sky Heavenly Region was dead silent. Countless Immortal bones that walked out of the Immortal graveyard fell to the ground one after another without any guidance.
The entire North Sky Heavenly Region was dead silent.
Jian Wushuang leaned back slowly as he was held by Xi Qingchi and Zhao Ting at the same time. Divine blood with faint golden patterns flowed from his back, and his pupils gradually enlarged.
“It’ll be fine, it’ll be fine…” Xi Qingchi murmured, and divine blood flowed out through the gaps between her fingers.
Di Qing, who had already destroyed Netherworld OOld Daoist, looked at Jian Wushuang with a serious expression and placed his palm on his broken chest.
Strands of Yan power with vigorous power tried to repair his chest.
Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly, “Leave this place as soon as possible and rush to the realm of Great Mi Heaven.”
After saying this, he passed out again.
Di Qing nodded, took Jian Wushuang from the two women, and ran straight to the North Sky Heavenly Region.
Zhao Ting and Xi Qingchi also followed.
After leaving the North Sky Heavenly Region which was full of Immortal tombs, they finally entered the Great Mi Heaven.
The originally dark and gloomy sky disappeared and was replaced by a bright and vigorous Heavenly Region.
That intense battle almost destroyed the entire North Sky Heavenly Region. In the end, it still attracted nearly a hundred top cultivators to investigate the North Sky Heavenly Region.
Di Qing’s face turned serious as he passed by the guards of the Yan Immortals and top cultivators. Jian Wushuang was so seriously injured that he had to find a secluded cave to recuperate in order to avoid any permanent injuries.
Then, Di Qing found a relatively thin and undetectable Heavenly Abode nearby and flew up.
The clouds gradually thinned, and a total of seven lotus-like celestial mountains came into view.
Di Qing, who was carrying Jian Wushuang, directly chose the largest and most magnificent celestial mountain among the seven lotus peaks and stepped on it.
Boom!!!
He waved his palm and opened up a small heavenly passage at the side of the lotus peak.
They then turned around and entered.
Di Qing, who was carrying Jian Wushuang, was the first to enter the Heavenly Abode, but he was soon stunned.
Zhao Ting and Xi Qingchi also stopped on the spot.
In front of them, in the depths of the small Heavenly Abode, a young man in a tattered long robe was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed in fear. He was looking at them in horror.
Beside the young man, there were some high-grade treasures scattered around. It was obvious that they had just been scattered.
Di Qing soon understood what was going on. It turned out that the lotus peak was not without an owner. It was obviously a blessed place for the young man to cultivate.
However, even if this lotus peak had an owner, it had changed owners the moment he entered.
Killing intent flashed in Di Qing’s eyes. It was a piece of cake for him to crush a guy who was only in the Yan Immortal realm.
Just as he was about to make a move, Jian Wushuang, who had passed out, opened his eyes slightly and said, “You can’t kill him.”
Although Di Qing did not understand what he meant, he still restrained the killing intent in his heart. He looked at the down-and-out young man and said in a deep voice, “Get out in three breaths.”
When the ashen-faced young man heard this, he felt as if he had been pardoned. He did not care that this was his Heavenly Abode to begin with, and he hurriedly nodded. At the same time, he quickly picked up the high-grade treasures that had fallen to the ground and prepared to escape.
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