Thousand Autumns Like a Painting, Infinite Moon Reading!

Bzzzt~!

The second hundred-colored Destruction Fire Lotus took shape.

Xiao Ling'er stood holding the fire lotus, her bearing peerless.

Opposite her.

Luo Qianqiu let out a cold laugh, yet he did not charge forward like some hotheaded fool.

Indeed, he had taken the bait of that provocation.

And he had done so willingly. But that did not mean he would act like a fucking idiot, knowingly attempt the impossible, and stubbornly use his head to catch the fire lotus—delivering himself to his death.

No matter how powerful the Intelligence Reduction Halo was, there had to be a limit. It could not be that heaven-defying.

At this moment...

He had already made his decision.

Wait?

What the fuck was there left to wait for?

He did not want to draw fire onto himself, nor did he wish to anger those beings below?

But...

If he waited any longer, he would be engulfed in ten thousand fires already. Why the hell would he still fear angering them?

At this very moment...

Did he still have a choice?

"Zhou Qingqi, Shen Zhengqi, Bai Wangji, Nangong Jin."

He spoke, his voice icy. "What are you waiting for? Waiting to die?"

"..."

The five exchanged glances. They all understood one another's decision—and agreed with it.

At this point, there was indeed no need to wait any longer. Nor could they.

Whoosh!

They all seized a moment to form hand seals. Streams of divine light then shot deep into this place, piercing through the vast quantities of Divine Source and pointing directly toward even more powerful beings that had slumbered for countless years within.

At that very instant...

Auras more terrifying than Luo Qianqiu and the others gradually began to leak out...

A trace of delight flashed through Luo Qianqiu's eyes. "You're dead for sure!"

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