"Vile woman! Even a hundred deaths wouldn't dispel the hatred in my heart!" Long Xuantian's voice boomed out, shaking everyone's faces pale!
The pallor of my face was something I had never experienced since entering the Profound Dao. How powerful was that terrifying golden radiance? It had directly blasted Ying Pei's Eight Trigrams Realm soul consciousness into ashes. It was simply inconceivable. Could there really be a giant cannon mounted above the Purple Nether Pavilion?
"You're next! Xia Wu! I'll kill you with my own hands! And you too, Child of Fortune! Hahaha! Hahahaha!" Long Xuantian continued roaring. Having killed Ying Pei, he was so wildly exhilarated that he had almost lost himself completely.
"Pei'er!?" Xia Wu stopped channeling his power and drifted over in a daze. Tears shimmered in his eyes as he stared at everything before him in disbelief. They had originally resolved to die together, leaving their strength behind for future generations, but now that had become nothing more than a pipe dream. His beloved was dead, while he alone remained alive. How desolate was that?
"Mommy... Mommy... Mommy... Mommy, Mommy!!!" Xijun flew into a rage, her eyes blazing gold and red. Two streams of golden tears ran from her eyes. When a phoenix cried blood, it would surely rouse the wrath of the Nine Heavens!
"Abomination!! You die too!" Long Xuantian shouted arrogantly. Above them, the rumble of war drums rang out again. Everyone from the Unity of Heaven Sect who had remained behind had gone deathly pale. The Six Great Immortal Sects had long since fled almost entirely, leaving only cultivators like Hu Zhengfeng and Shangguan Qiong, who were in the Eight Trigrams Realm, to clean up the aftermath.
"Little Fei, take everyone and leave!" I could no longer bear to watch the Unity of