Yang Xiaohe stepped out. The graceful figures of the Ten Ultimate Immortal and Purple Cloud Fairy flashed, and the three female cultivators blocked Xuanlei Domain Lord's killing move, the Dao Rhyme within them burning little by little.
What they burned was neither Law Power nor their Primordial Spirits, but the foundations of their own Immortal Dao. Once those foundations burned, they would sever their own paths to immortality, with no turning back.
Three graceful figures stood beneath the Heaven-Supporting Thunder Hand, like three battered flowers stubbornly blooming amid a violent storm, beautiful yet resolute.
The Ten Ultimate Immortal and Purple Cloud Fairy sighed softly, speaking in unison. "Our bodies are already broken. What joy is there in life? What suffering is there in death?"
"In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the ember shall never die."
Boom!
Formation Method Talismanic Script appeared on their True Immortal Primordial Spirits, True Immortal bodies, and tiny True Spirit figures. They would turn their bodies into formations and explode, burning everything away.
The two women would use their lives to buy the cultivators of the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Domains a sliver of survival.
"Yang Xiaohe, take them and fight your way out!"
Their faces resolute, the two women went boldly to their deaths.
Though ten million stood against them, still they would advance!
Li Qingyuan's tears gushed like springs. "No!"
"Seniors, stop!"
"Ah!" Li Qingyuan threw back his head and roared in fury. He was going mad.
In the battle of the Nine Provinces, the Human Emperor Teacher, Nascent Soul Fellow Daoist, and his son Li Xianfeng had fallen one after another, burning away everything solely to kill the enemy.
Would that scene repeat itself today?
It was all because of his weakness. Weakness itself was the original sin.
"Alas."
A sigh