I Just Want to Quietly Lie Low as a Cultivator
Chapter 843

Borrowing a Body to Become a God

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Eternal Night Desert.

Beneath the nine towering stone pillars, BOOM!!!

A thunderous crash shook the heavens and earth, drowning out even the rolling thunder above.

Ji Changfu was hurled backward. He staggered more than ten zhang before dropping to one knee, unable to stay upright. Blood poured from his mouth, his face pale as paper, his expression utterly spent.

Not far away, Zhong Kui Yueji was drenched in blood. His Natal Jade Seal had fallen at his feet. Its golden light flickered for a moment, like a candle guttering in the wind, then abruptly went out. It had lost its last trace of spirit and become nothing more than a stone.

Ning Wuye was in the best condition of the three. He could still lean on his sword and stand before the others, but his face was deathly pale, and thin trails of blood slowly seeped from all seven apertures.

They had already given everything they had, and the Three Pillar Immortals had secretly aided them, shielding their souls from the Fallen Immortal Will's spiritual suppression. Even so, they had now been driven into a hopeless dead end!

Just then, Pei Ling hovered in the air, his Pure White Eyes unchanged, his expression indifferent. He brought one palm down.

A surging force descended like the sky collapsing, crushing toward the three of them!

The palm blotted out the sky and sun. Before it even fell, its irresistible might had already filled the world around them. The three felt their minds seized; it seemed impossible to resist, dodge, or flee!

Ning Wuye, Zhong Kui Yueji, and Ji Changfu instantly lost every trace of color. Pei Ling's strength had already far exceeded their expectations, and now that the Fallen Immortal Will controlled his body, his power was even more terrifying.

Even if

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