Twenty years of lifespan.
For the people of the Crimson Firmament Roselight Realm, whose average lifespan was just over sixty years, this was undoubtedly exceedingly precious. Subtract the twenty years they had already lived from sixty, then subtract another twenty-how many years would they have left?
Wei Jianxing's and Wei Liu's hearts sank.
Zhang Yuan felt nothing about it. He even wanted to turn back and have Duanlu, the Right Aide, slash him a few more times. Ideally, he would cut away Zhang Yuan's entire lifespan.
He had been fretting over having no way into the underworld. If Duanlu cut away his entire lifespan, he would not need to find the Nether Bureau's North Gate. A Yin Deity from the Nether Bureau would come looking for him and personally escort him there.
Then wouldn't reclaiming his Dao Domain take no more than a thought?
However, after breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm, his lifespan alone had reached over sixteen hundred years. Duanlu's slash only took twenty years. Cutting away all sixteen hundred years would probably take a little effort.
Zhang Yuan pondered this inwardly.
Ahead of him, Yansuan had no intention of wasting words with Zhang Yuan. Raising the abacus in his hand, he lightly flicked its cyan beads. Weapons formed from living beings' lifespans manifested one after another, each possessing enough killing power to slay a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.
Like Duanlu, Yansuan, as the Left Assistant of the [Nether Void Death-Inscribing Palace], possessed strength at least at the Nether Void realm. And since the Left Assistant held a higher position, his strength might be slightly greater still, making him a Ghost Deity of the Nether Annihilation realm.
Zhang Yuan remained unruffled, having already planned his escape route. Just as he was about to use "As Though the