Goddess Immortal Alliance, inside the main hall.
The atmosphere that was originally filled with joy due to the surge in strength was completely dispelled by a sudden wave of heaviness and sadness.
Zhao Gongming Standing in the center of the hall, the face that was once so full of energy was now as pale as ashes.
His Primordial Spirit light is like an ancient lamp that has run out of oil, flickering on and off, as if it will go out at any time.
The powerful aura of the late Quasi-Saint is now as chaotic as a spider web in the strong wind, and may fall apart at any time.
"Brother!"
Yun Xiao, Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao Three Sisters surrounded him, with tears streaming down their faces and heartache.
They wanted to step forward to help, but they didn't dare to touch, for fear that if they touched, their elder brother's fragile Primordial Spirit would be completely broken.
Qin Feng sat on the main seat, his eyes unwavering, just watching the tragedy of the hero's end in front of him quietly.
Seven Arrows Book of Nail-Headed.
Naturally, he has heard of this Ancient Demon Court vicious spell.
They worship three souls and seven souls, are formless and formless, and are locked in cause and effect. Under a saint, there is almost no solution.
Even with his current level of cultivation, if he wants to reverse such a vicious curse that has penetrated deep into his bones, he still needs to pay a high price, or even have to fight with the way of heaven.
Zhao Gongming seemed to have accepted his fate. He suppressed the tearing pain of Primordial Spirit and forced a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.
His eyes swept over the three crying sisters one by one, and finally landed on Qin Feng.
Those sincere words of entrustment exhausted his last effort.
At this moment, he could hardly even stand.
Zhao Gongming stretched out his hand tremblingly, and with a flash of light, twenty-four orbs exuding the aura of Myriad Heavens Auspicious Cloud appeared in his palm.
But at this moment, this powerful Primordial World Innate Spiritual Treasure has dim light and no spirituality, as if it has also sensed the end of its owner.
"Qin Feng... fellow Daoist..."
Zhao Gongming's voice was extremely weak, as if it was coming from under the Nine Netherworld.
"This is my Companion Spirit Treasure, Twenty-Four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls, and this Dragon-Binding Rope..."
With his other hand, he took out another golden rope.
"I'm not going to die soon... please fellow Daoist... please pass these two things to Sanxiao on my behalf..."
Zhao Gongming used his last bit of strength to push the two spiritual treasures towards Qin Feng.
"I hope they... can help them... be more able to protect themselves during the catastrophe..."
"I just ask... that they... can survive..."
These words almost drained him of all his energy and energy.
This Interception Sect outer sect disciple who stood tall and upright shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
"Brother!"
Sanxiao couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward, crying, and held him tightly.
Qin Feng looked at the two spiritual treasures suspended in front of him, carrying a brother's last wish, and his eyes finally became confused.
He didn't speak, just waved his hand gently.
The Twenty-Four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls and Dragon-Binding Rope turned into two streams of light and disappeared into his sleeves.
This action is his promise.
Zhao Gongming Seeing this scene, his bloodshot eyes finally showed a hint of relief.
He knew that Qin Feng agreed.
With the promise of this unfathomable Goddess Immortal Alliance Leader, my three sisters finally had a glimmer of hope.
The screen changed, and it was hundreds of millions of miles away, Xi Qi camp.
Completely different from the sad atmosphere in the Goddess Immortal Alliance, a sacrifice full of pride and conspiracy is being staged here.
On a temporary canopy, Daoist Burning Lamp, Guang Chengzi and other Chan Sect golden immortals were surrounding an altar with smiles on their faces.
In the center of the altar, a Daoist wearing a bright yellow Daoist robe and Fish-Tail Crown on his head was sitting cross-legged.
This person has an odd face, and when his eyes open and close, Great Sun Golden Flames appears and dies. He is the mysterious individual from West Kunlun, Daoist Lu Ya.
In front of Lu Ya, there is a straw man.
There was a talisman affixed to the body of the straw man, with the words "Zhao Gongming" clearly written on it, as well as his birth date.
A natal lamp was lit above the head and feet of the straw man, and the lights flickered, illuminating the scarecrow's face.
"Lu Ya Fellow Daoist, this is really a good trick!"
Daoist Burning Lamp stroked his long beard and looked at the straw man, his eyes full of pleasure.
"This Seven Arrows Book of Nail-Headed is indeed the first secret killing curse of Ancient Demon Court. It can kill people hundreds of millions of miles away without making a sound. I admire you, I admire you!"
Daoist Lu Ya Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of contentment.
He glanced at the Chan Sect golden immortals around him and spoke slowly, with an unspeakable arrogance in his voice.
"This technique is a weapon of heaven. It worships people's souls and points directly to the original true spirit."
"Three prayers a day, and it only takes twenty-one days for even a top power in the late quasi-sage period to have his soul shattered and his body to die and his soul to disappear!"
"Below the saint, no one can understand or save you!"
These words made all the Chan Sect golden immortals present take a deep breath, and then they looked at Lu Ya with more fear and awe.
This method is too insidious and too overbearing.
"Today is the twenty-first day."
Lu Ya glanced at the sky, and a trace of cruel killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"When the third quarter of noon arrives and I bow down for the last time, the Zhao Gongming of the Interception Sect will be completely removed from this Primordial World!"
"Hahaha, okay!" Guang Chengzi clapped his hands and laughed, "Getting rid of Zhao Gongming, the first person in the Interception Sect's outer sect, is equivalent to breaking Interception Sect's arm! Look how arrogant Tong Tian is!"
"This catastrophe deserves my Chan Sect great prosperity!"
All the golden immortals echoed one after another. In their words, they seemed to have seen the future where Interception Sect would be destroyed and Chan Sect would dominate.
They looked at Zhao Gongming who was about to be cursed to death on the altar. They had no sympathy at all, only the pleasure of eradicating dissidents.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The scorching sun in the sky slowly moved to the highest point in the sky.
It's three quarters past noon!
Daoist Lu Ya's eyes suddenly opened, and golden flames burst out from them.
He stood up slowly and adjusted his robes, with a solemn look on his face as he had completed a sacred ceremony.
He picked up a small mulberry bow from the altar and twisted a short mahogany arrow.
Nocking an arrow, firing a bow.
The bowstring was stretched into a full moon shape, and the arrowhead of the short mahogany arrow was aimed at the straw man's heart.
"Fellow Daoist, please get on your way!"
Lu Ya let out a whisper, and then bowed deeply to the straw man.
This is fatal, the 21st Rakah!
The moment he bowed down.
Boom!
It seems that there is an invisible force from the dark, spanning endless time and space, ignoring all formations and barriers, and bombarding Goddess Immortal Alliance, Zhao Gongming with great precision!
Goddess Immortal Alliance, inside the main hall.
Zhao Gongming, who was being supported by his three sisters and delivering his last words, suddenly stiffened.
His pupils dilated to the extreme in an instant.
The Primordial Spirit candle that was originally swaying in the wind was completely blown out by an irresistible force before it even had time to struggle.
Poof!
The light was completely extinguished.
Life is completely cut off.
This powerful Primordial World, Interception Sect's righteous disciple couldn't even finish the last complete sentence. He tilted his head and completely lost all his breath.
The entire hall fell into a deathly silence at this moment.
Yun Xiao, Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao Three Sisters, stared blankly at the elder brother who had lost all breath in his arms and his body began to become cold, his mind went blank.
A moment ago, the eldest brother was still trying to hold on to talk to them...
Just... dead?
Died in their arms?
Three Sisters's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
An indescribable grief and disbelief, like the most terrifying deep sea cold current, completely submerged them in an instant.
"No..."
A sleepy whisper came from Bi Xiao's mouth.
"Brother..."
In Qiong Xiao's eyes, the last trace of reason was replaced by blood-red madness.
Yun Xiao raised his head, and for the first time, his pretty face, which had always been calm and indifferent, looked ferocious and twisted.
"Ah--!!!"
The next moment, three shrill screams containing endless grief and monstrous murderous intent burst out from Three Sisters's mouth at the same time, turning into substantial sound waves, almost completely overturning the entire Goddess Immortal Alliance hall!