"Let me see how many people are left after this civilization has been dewormed."
Fang Mo picked up the knife and walked towards the Jadeite Palace. Immortal Citizens, who was kneeling on both sides of Long Street, buried his head lower. The light blue lines under his eyebrows lit up one after another. There were slender insect shadows swimming hurriedly under the skin, making a gnawing sound so fine that it made the scalp numb.
Liang Qingwei stood in front of the palace steps, holding half a broken jade talisman in the palm of his hand, and the gentleness on his face completely disappeared.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, you have already taken Hui River Remains and destroyed Ten Thousand Immortals Sea-Locking Formation. If you enter Immortal Transformation Pool again, the foundation of Penglai will be broken."
Fang Mo's footsteps did not stop, God Slaying Saber was dragged on the white jade floor tiles, and Crimson Gold sparks flew along the tip of the knife.
"Did I ask you?"
Liang Qingwei raised his hand, and a dozen Immortal Alliance Elders behind him dispersed at the same time. The hem of their robes slid out of the formation with the hem of their robes touching the ground. The stone steps in front of the Jadeite Palace were lit up with layers of blue patterns.
"Immortal Transformation Pool supports the entire island Immortal Seeds. Once the Mother Nest in the pool is destroyed, millions of Immortal Citizens will fall into decline, grow old, and die."
Nian Nu'er hugged the spine, a faint blue water seeped out from between her fingers, and the seal lines on the joints were being opened little by little by her.
"That's nice to say."
She walked forward to Fang Mo's side, and the Nine Nether Black Water under her skirt spread over the backs of the hands of several kneeling Immortal Citizens. Those people immediately crawled back shaking, but they were still cursing Demoness vaguely.
"Take the bones of poor families as Array Eye, use the live meat of other God King to feed insects, absorb the emotions and longevity of the islanders, and finally say that it supports the whole island."
Nian Nu'er looked down at a frightened old woman. With a slight lift of his fingertips, Nine Nether Black Water opened the light blue lines under the old woman's eyebrows. A small worm poked its head out and was pinched in the air by the water line.
"Would you like to keep it?"
The old woman was overwhelmed by Prison Suppressor's pressure, but she still reached out to reach for the worm.
"Give it back to me. That's Immortal Seeds. That's the blessing passed down from my ancestors."
Nian Nu'er glanced at her, closed his fingers, and squeezed the insect into a drop of green-red liquid.
The skin on the old woman's face immediately relaxed, and gray appeared in her black hair. Her original breath of the Organ Refining Realm dropped all the way, and she finally fell to the ground crying.
"Demoness, you ruined my immortality."
Nian Nu'er laughed softly, with an indescribable chill in the laughter.
"Your so-called immortality was stolen for you by insects."
The old woman raised her head and glared at her bitterly.
"Mortals in the outside world also eat meat and kill animals, so what if we eat a little longevity?"
Fang Mo stopped and looked down at her.
"You're right."
The old woman's cry was stuck in her throat.
Fang Mo raised his foot and stepped on her eyebrows, Prison Suppressor Patterns pressed into her Sea of Consciousness along the sole, and pulled out the Immortal Seeds stump that had not penetrated far.
"So it's reasonable for me to eat you now."
The old woman didn't have time to curse anymore, the remaining Spiritual Qi in her body was pulled out by Prison Suppressor Chains, and was involved in Record of Punishing Crimes along with the Immortal Seeds stumps.
Immortal Citizens on both sides of Long Street finally did not dare to speak out.
Bai Yujing was lying on the ground, with no tongue in his mouth and could only make a muddy whine. He reached out to grab the hem of Liang Qingwei's clothes, his eyes full of pleading.
Liang Qingwei looked down at him, clenching and unclenching the hands in his sleeves.
Fang Mo glanced at him.
"Save him?"
Liang Qingwei didn't answer this sentence.
Fang Mo raises the knife and points it at the Jadeite Palace.
"Lead the way."
Liang Qingwei raised his head, and finally there were a few more bloodshot eyes.
"If you enter Immortal Transformation Pool, there will be no change between Penglai and you."
Fang Mo smiled, Crimson Gold Karma Fire breathed out from between the lips and teeth, burning the air three feet in front of him white.
"Do you still have the qualifications to change the world?"
Silver-Armored Cave Heaven Realm cultivator stepped out from behind, dragging a long trace of light from the silver sword in his hand.
"Director Liang, let me come."
Liang Qingwei stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Bai Zheng, step back."
Silver-Armored Cave Heaven Realm cultivator looked at Immortal Citizens who was kneeling on top of Long Street, and then looked at Bai Yujing who looked embarrassed with his mouth full of blood, and the armor on his chest made a soft sound.
"He's stepping on the Bai Clan's face."
Liang Qingwei enunciation becomes heavier.
"Back off."
Fang Mo raised his eyes and looked at Bai Zheng.
"Come ahead if you want to, don't listen to others' advice."
Bai Zheng flipped his wrist, and the seven Cave Heaven Sword Patterns lines on the silver sword lit up one after another.
"Outside cultivator, you really think you can defeat Penglai after you killed Desolate Heaven?"
Demon Embryo stood on the right side of Fang Mo, with the dark golden light core in his chest rotating, and six chains with yellow-brown dying light extending from his back.
Fang Mo raised his hand and pressed Demon Embryo's shoulder.
"Do this yourself."
Nian Nu'er tilted her head to look at him.
"My lord has just collected the heart body, and the body is not completely stable yet."
Fang Mo walked up the first stone step, God Slaying Saber changed the direction in the palm of his hand, and the back of the knife was pressed against his arm.
"Put him to the test."
Bai Zheng sneered and raised his silver sword.
"Testing fire? What do you think I am?"
Fang Mo raised his feet and landed on the second step. The Pure Gold veins in the Heart Palace lit up, and Seven Emotions Karma Fire poured into the palm along the blood.
"Chai."
As soon as this word fell, Bai Zheng had already drawn his sword.
The silver-white sword light spread out from the top of the palace steps, and dense layers of Cave Heaven Sword Patterns sealed Fang Mo from front to back, left, and right. Wherever the sword light passed, countless slits were cut out of the white jade steps.
Fang Mo did not hide. He opened the five fingers of his right hand and Crimson Gold Karma Fire pushed forward from the palm of his hand.
Bai Zheng frowned.
"Bend the sword with fire?"
Fang Mo grasped it with his palm, and all the killing intent, anger, and determination to win in those silver-white sword lights were ignited by the Heart Palace Karma Fire.
The sword light changed color halfway, and the originally cold silver glow was entangled in Crimson Gold's live wire, and was burned back into Bai Zheng's hands.
Bai Zheng's hand holding the sword was exerting force, and the hilt suddenly became red with heat. His face darkened, and Runes lit up in his sleeves, trying to cut off the law of emotion.
Nian Nu'er reminded with a smile.
"Young Master Bai, the Lord's fire has burned more than just your hands."
Before Bai Zheng could speak, there was a crackling sound from the armor plate on his chest. The desire to win that was suppressed by Sword Intent in his body was ripped away by Karma Fire, burning along the meridians to the center of his eyebrows.
"What did you do?"
Fang Mo stepped forward and slapped him in the face with the back of the knife.
Bai Zheng smashed his whole body into the stone beast next to the palace steps. His silver armor was dented, and half of his face was slapped with the back of the knife, causing the flesh to turn upside down.
Fang Mo looked down at him.
"You Bai Clan people have a tough mouth."
Bai Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to get up. The Karma Fire on his chest burned again according to his emotions, completely burning away the True Qi he had just mentioned.
"Liang Qingwei, are you still watching?"
Liang Qingwei's face was ashen.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you really want to get things done?"
Fang Mo raised his foot and stepped on Bai Zheng's sword-holding hand, and the sound of cracking bones spread along the stone steps.
"Lead the way."
Liang Qingwei's eyes twitched. Some of the elders behind him wanted to move, while others had already begun to retreat toward the palace door.
Jadeite Palace The door suddenly opened from the inside.
A blue-red mist gushes out from the hall, and the mist is mixed with the sound of insects like crying babies. Dozens of the Immortal Alliance disciples in white carry jade boxes and walk out. Each jade box is filled with translucent Immortal Seeds.
The old woman at the head was holding on to her crutches, her face gloomy.
"Director Liang, since I can't persuade you, let Immortal Seeds make his own choice."
Liang Qingwei's face changed.
"Granny Chi, who asked you to drive Mother Nest Casket?"
The old woman didn't even look at him.
"If Penglai's foundation is destroyed, everyone will die. It's better to invite Mother Nest Seed-Splitting and make him one of ours."
She raised her crutches and opened the jade box at the same time. Thousands of Immortal Seeds popped out of the green liquid and followed the mist directly towards Fang Mo's eyebrows and chest.
Immortal Citizens, who was kneeling on Long Street, looked enthusiastic when he saw this scene.
"Mother Nest Bestows Seeds."
"He will become Immortal Citizens."
"When Immortal Seeds enters the body, outside cultivators must also bow to Penglai."
Nian Nu'er's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and just as she was about to take action, Fang Mo raised her hand to stop her.
"Let them come."
Nian Nu'er frowned.
"My lord?"
Fang Mo stood in the center of the palace steps, Prison Suppressor Patterns climbed up from the soles of his feet, Crimson Gold Heart Fire lit up on his chest.
"They like to get into people, so I open the door for them."
Thousands of Immortal Seeds rushed in front of Fang Mo. As soon as they touched Prison Suppressor Patterns, the insects all curled up and let out a high-pitched whine.
The phantom of Record of Punishing Crimes in the palm of Fang Mo opened, and dark gold chains stretched out from every texture on the body surface, nailing Immortal Seeds in the air one by one.
Granny Chi stopped holding the crutch.
"How could this happen?"
Fang Mo Reach out and grab the strip of Immortal Seeds closest to the center of your eyebrows, and press it into the palm of your hand.
"You take something raised by God King's organization and you don't kneel down when you see Prison Suppressor, but you still want to bite the owner?"
Immortal Seeds was crushed by Prison Suppressor Patterns, and green and red light points poured into Record of Punishing Crimes.
The next moment, all Immortal Seeds who were nailed in mid-air began to retract their memories.
Immortal Transformation Pool deep in the Jadeite Palace, the blue pool water is rolling, and there is a huge lower torso at the bottom of the pool, covering Deep Blue Divine Patterns below the waist and abdomen. There are incomplete seals at the fractures of the pelvis and spine, echoing the bones in Nian Nu'er's arms.
In the pool water, countless Immortal Seedss were born from the flesh and blood gaps of the torso, and were picked up by Penglai monks with silver needles and sent into the bodies of generations of Immortal Citizenss.
Nine Nether Black Water on Nian Nu'er suddenly lost control, spreading large blue water patterns along her feet.
The spine in her arms resonated deeply with Pelvis, as if something that had been sleeping for thousands of years opened its eyes at the bottom of the pool.
"My lord."
Nian Nu'er's voice was much softer than before, but it contained an unmistakable tremor.
"Bottom of the Immortal Transformation Pool, what a poor family's torso."
Fang Mo looked deep into the Jadeite Palace.
The green and red mist surged in the hall, and the chirping of insects came from the depths, getting more and more urgent, as if the whole hall was afraid.
Liang Qingwei took a step back and finally put his hand on Jade Slip's waist.
"Fang Mo, Immortal Transformation Pool cannot be opened."
Fang Mo passed him and walked into the palace gate.
"Then just watch."
Granny Chi raised his staff and stopped in front of the corridor in the palace, the wrinkles on his face shining brightly under the blue light.
"I have been guarding the pond for eight hundred years. Whoever dares to enter the pond will die."
Fang Mo didn't even look at her, Demon Embryo had already stepped out from his side, the dark gold chain wrapped around Granny Chi's crutch, and the yellow-brown death light climbed up her arm along the length of the stick.
Granny Chi's skin and flesh began to wither, and Immortal Seeds inside his body fled in panic, but was pulled back one by one by chains.
She finally panicked.
"Liang Qingwei, save me."
Liang Qingwei stood at the door of the palace, his steps moved and then stopped.
Fang Mo's voice came from the corridor.
"He can't save you."
Demon Embryo pressed his palm, Granny Chi and his staff were swallowed up by the light of annihilation, leaving only a cyan-red Mother Nest Token falling to the ground.
Fang Mo stepped on Token, and a dull vibration came from the ground in the hall.
Ahead, the door to Immortal Transformation Pool opens.
The light of the blue pool water shone on Nian Nu'er's face, and the spine in her arms and Pelvis broke free from their hands at the same time and flew towards the bottom of the pool.
Fang Mo stretched out his hand to grab it, and Prison Suppressor Chains wrapped around the two bones.
Nian Nu'er looked at him.
Fang Mo handed the skeleton back to her.
"Take your things yourself."