Everyone had ended up in this state thanks to Dongfang Gui, so naturally, none of them hesitated in the slightest.
"Pu pu pu..."
One after another, they thrust the Calamity Swords in their hands into Dongfang Gui's body.
The Sword Clan disciples' swordsmanship was naturally superb. Although the Calamity Swords pierced through his flesh, they all avoided Dongfang Gui's vital points, and hardly any blood flowed.
However, during this process, Dongfang Gui also tried to resist.
His only means of resistance was Self-Detonation. But the moment he had this thought and intended to detonate himself, the long-haired woman noticed his intent.
He felt a sliver of pain come from his abdomen. A fine strand of hair had already pierced through his Dantian. Dongfang Gui immediately lost contact with his own Dantian and could no longer end his life through his self-preservation method.
Twelve Calamity Swords pierced into Dongfang Gui's flesh, making him look like a hedgehog.
He had no idea what these people wanted to do. In despair, he had already given up resisting.
Then the long-haired woman gently waved both hands and formed a hand seal, from which a strange aura burst forth.
"That aura..." Luo Zheng's gaze narrowed slightly.
When he had faced the Fate-Extinguishing Bamboo Snakes Tribulation back then, he had sensed it before...
At first, Luo Zheng had believed in the notion of destiny with unwavering conviction!
But later, Hua Tianming's words had made him question the notion of destiny.
Later still, he discovered that everything had been arranged by his father, and he completely rejected the notion of destiny. It turned out that everything was merely a predetermined arrangement.
"So-called misfortune is just a special kind of energy, right? Or perhaps the Three Calamities and Three Tribulations are merely the backlash of the Calamity Sword?"