147: C147 Heaven Taboo

C147 Heaven Taboo

BOOM! Just when Ye Xuan thought that he was about to die under the hands of the Demonic Wings of Gods, a deafening noise suddenly came to his mind.0

Following that, a golden light enveloped his body, and Ye Xuan opened his eyes, revealing a look of pleasant surprise.

In his sea of consciousness, when the Demonic Wings of Gods unrestrainedly shattered Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness, the floating golden pearl suddenly made its move, shot out a beam of golden light, and imprisoned the Demonic Wings of Gods.

At the same time, the golden pearl shot out another ray of golden light which entered Ye Xuan's mind …

In his consciousness.

Ye Xuan transformed into a spirit body, quickly flying to the imprisoned Demonic Wings of Gods, his entire body wrapped in golden light, looking like a little golden man, his expression solemn.

Ye Xuan did not smile. Both his hands quickly executed a set of complex hand seals and struck towards the Demonic Wings of Gods.

A palm-sized golden handprint was formed. On the handprint, there was a single word: Forbidden!

"Art of Suppression: Heaven Taboo!"

Heavenly Hex! Suppressing all living things in the world!

Roar …

When the golden palm print hit the Demonic Wings of Gods, countless miserable cries came out.

"Ruthlessness!" The Demonic Wings of Gods trembled violently, as if it wanted to break free from the golden light's restraints.

With a pu sound, a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out from Ye Xuan's body. And in his sea of consciousness, his spirit body's forehead was also filled with sweat.

The golden hand imprint released a golden light, once again striking towards the Demonic Wings of Gods. After a while, the screams were still the same, but the Demonic Wings of Gods's violent trembling had become much weaker.

After reading till this point, Ye Xuan also let out a long sigh of relief. Both of his hands were still in the same posture, and his eyes were slightly closed.

After an unknown amount of time, when Ye Xuan opened his eyes once again, the Demonic Wings of Gods had already stopped trembling, and its screams had completely disappeared.

The change that had happened in the hall had only happened a short while ago. When the skull reacted to it, she saw that Ye Xuan's body was already floating in the air above the Heaven Stairway, then she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Time flew. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye …

When the tenth day arrived, Ye Xuan, who was originally floating in mid air as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Master, you're awake?" Seeing that Ye Xuan had woken up, the skull excitedly shouted.

Hearing the skull's voice, Ye Xuan slowly lowered his head. Like a stranger, he looked down at the skull standing on the Heaven Stairway.

Seeing Ye Xuan's deep gaze, a formless pressure instantly radiated over. The skull's body trembled, its legs went soft, and it almost kneeled on the ground.

The pressure only existed for a moment before dissipating completely. Ye Xuan's pitch-black eyes also returned to normal.

"Master, you … Are you okay? " Sensing that the pressure had dissipated, and seeing that Ye Xuan's eyes were clear and had become the same as before, the skull carefully asked.

However, if one were to look carefully, there was a faint, undetectable, black dot that throbbed deep within his pupils.

"Idiot, I'm fine." Looking at the skull's frightened face, Ye Xuan replied blankly.

"Master, where is the Demonic Wings of Gods?" Seeing Ye Xuan safe and sound, the skull suddenly thought.

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