chsdbacks Chapter 138 Cohesion, Moths to a Flame
Chapter 138 Cohesion, Moths to a Flame
Chapter 138 Cohesion, Moths to a Flame
These words were declared so openly and brazenly among all the races of the prehistoric world, and Nuwa's face instantly turned bright red. She felt her heart race and her blood rush to her head as she was subjected to countless gazes.
She felt a sweet warmth in her heart, but her mind was also in turmoil, and she dared not meet those burning eyes.
"You...you dare to do this!"
Nuwa, holding up a red embroidered ball, said fiercely, "Believe it or not, with just a flick of my wrist, your head will be gone!"
Ling Xiao did not answer, but cleared his throat and sang to Nuwa with deep affection: "The past flows on, in your eyes, sometimes forgotten, sometimes pieced together~"
There is no NetEase Cloud Music in the primordial wilderness.
However, the song, with its ups and downs and a touch of sadness, made everyone depressed.
Everyone was taken aback.
Great Master, you really shouldn't have become an immortal or an ancestor; you should have been a singer!
Ling Xiao just thought it was so much fun!
He embodies the charisma of a leading man and manages to flirt with a stunningly beautiful woman along the way. As Lu Xun aptly put it, life should be joyful!
Nuwa: "..."
Damn it!!
Even in this dangerous situation, you still have the mind to flirt with me?
But she sang very well.
Next time, you're only allowed to sing for me.
At this moment, all the powerful figures of the Lich and Demon races, as well as the sacred beings of the Primordial World, were stunned by Ling Xiao's actions.
What kind of confidence allows you to deal with Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi while simultaneously flirting with the only female sage?
At this moment, the eyes of Di Jun and Di Jiang, members of their respective clans, gleamed with deep admiration.
They can't do it.
They didn't dare...
The man who comes into view exudes a captivating sense of relaxation in every gesture.
The Queen Mother of the West looked disappointed, thinking to herself, "What's so good about Nuwa? Well, she's a saint, and I'm not."
This was the first time she had felt such an urgent desire to become a Heavenly Saint.
Houtu Xuanming was thinking that if the God of Destiny were here, he could surely help him overcome this difficulty.
At the same time, Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi looked at Nuwa, their eyes flashing with a cold glint.
"Who gave you permission to kill them?"
Yuanshi angrily retorted, "You're helping Lingxiao? Are you still a Heavenly Saint?"
Nuwa said indifferently, "None of your business. Your eyes are as small as mung beans. Can you open your eyes before you speak?"
Yuan Shi: "..."
Taiqing Laozi said calmly, "Junior sister, you're like this..."
Nuwa sighed, "Look at you, why do you have to hold back when you're talking? I don't hold back at all, how can you be so shameless?"
Taiqing Laozi: "..."
The two of them were stunned.
How did Nuwa become like this?
Where did that gentle junior sister go?
Hongjun's divine sense was still focused on this place, and he coldly transmitted his voice, "Ignore Nuwa, kill the creatures within the formation!"
At this moment, Ling Xiao unleashed the Heaven-Deceiving Array, enveloping the boundless world.
Deception and cunning, two fundamental principles, permeate the heavens.
This moment.
Heaven and earth have been deceived.
The three great divine races, as well as the followers and disciples in Mount Sumeru.
And Ling Xiao himself, even if he dies, will be resurrected.
In other words, even if someone fights a sage and is killed by Hongjun, they will be resurrected on Mount Sumeru.
Ling Xiao knew that the beings he would harvest next would be deceived, even the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun!
After this incident, the feedback on cultivation level will definitely be enormous.
With a wave of his sleeve, Lingxiao unleashed boundless magical power, causing the Mount Sumeru formation to open automatically.
In an instant, the Six-Eared Macaque and his many disciples, carrying magical weapons, charged towards Laozi and Yuanshi.
Ling Xiao, wielding the Demon-Slaying Halberd, was locked in a fierce battle with Laozi Yuanshi.
He fought against the Heavenly Saint with the realm of a near-saint.
This scene was so magnificent that even years later, when people recall it, they still feel a surge of inexplicable excitement.
The Six-Eared Macaque roared, "You two old dogs, trying to bully my master all by himself! Prepare to die!"
The Iron Pole Weapon of Will struck Laozi's body, but the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Iron Pole Weapon of Will, was blasted away.
The Six-Eared Macaque also vomited blood and died.
The might of a sage is irresistible!
this is the truth.
Liu Er struggled to his feet and charged forward again, his fists flying towards Taiqing Laozi.
Lao Tzu smiled dismissively and said, "Ants!"
A beam of celestial light descended, severing the Six-Eared Macaque's body in two and annihilating his primordial spirit.
His true spirit entered the celestial canopy of the Heaven-Deceiving Array.
This was not a real death, but a fake one; it was all part of Ling Xiao's scheme.
"Junior brother!"
Upon seeing the Six-Eared Macaque killed, the seven gourd brothers cried out in grief.
The Six-Eared Macaque was the last to become Ling Xiao's disciple.
When the seven gourd brothers learned of his tragic past, they always took good care of him and treated him as their youngest brother.
The brothers had known each other for many years, and now that Liu Er had died, one can imagine how deep their grief was.
"Hongjun! I should call you Grandmaster, but you are being unfair! My second and third masters were all your disciples, and today you intend to destroy my Western Sect!"
Ling Feng, the eldest of the Calabash Brothers, roared to the sky, his eyes blazing with flames as he stared toward the direction of the Purple Cloud Palace.
He naturally knew that today's great calamity was orchestrated by Hongjun.
The third brother, Ling Jin, said coldly, "Eldest brother, there's no need for further words."
Ling Jin looked at Laozi and Yuanshi and said, "Even if I die, I will splatter their blood to repay the kindness and recognition my master has shown me."
He ran through the void, rushing towards the two of them.
"Third brother."
Ling Feng trembled.
Ling Jin didn't even turn his head. His aura grew stronger and stronger, revealing his quasi-saint aura. His extremely sharp Geng metal aura circulated throughout his body.
His entire body shone with intense light, reaching its peak.
This is burning with the life force of a warrior, ready to perish together with the enemy.
Yuanshi sneered, "You overestimating fool! You think you can harm me with this?"
The next moment, Ling Jin, who had rushed in front of Yuan Shi, exploded with a bang. The self-destruction of the Quasi-Saint shook the heavens and the earth. Although it did not harm Yuan Shi, it still splattered him with blood.
At this moment, Yuanshi was like a blood-soaked demon god, looking cruel and evil, completely lacking the saintly purity and otherworldly qualities that a sage should possess.
In the blink of an eye, only five of the Calabash Brothers remained.
Ling Xiao was engaged in a fierce battle with Taiqing Laozi, and despite being at the fourth level of the Quasi-Saint realm, he was heavily injured.
Led by Ling Feng, the five gourd brothers bowed three times to Ling Xiao before charging towards Yuan Shi.
Millions of Western Christian disciples also rushed to the scene like moths to a flame.
This scene was tragic and magnificent in the eyes of all living beings.
The Primordial Beginning is like a meat grinder, slaughtering countless living beings.
Many powerful beings were disdainful of this, saying that even saints were still so bloodthirsty and not afraid of incurring the karmic consequences of their killings.
At that instant, countless beings from the three divine races also charged forward.
They did not reveal that they had already pledged allegiance to Lingxiao, but instead attacked Laozi and Yuanshi under the pretext of stopping the sages from slaughtering.
(End of this chapter)