3536: C3536 The Severely Wounded Daolord Windbreaker

C3536 The Severely Wounded Daolord Windbreaker

In the void.

Qin Yi stood with his hands clasped behind his back. Behind him, the Myriad Spirit World Suppressing Bell was suspended in the air. Billions of Immortal Lights fell down, mixing together with the endless murderous aura.

The two did not mix, but they did not repel each other.

"Hu ~"

Qin Yi slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. The light on the Myriad Spirit World Suppressing Bell also gradually dimmed, and then it turned into a shadow and disappeared.

The surging killing intent also calmed down until it disappeared.

As soon as the boiling Qi calmed down, Qin Yi's face turned pale, and the numerous Source World in his body shook violently. The Chaotic Essences stored within were almost sucked dry.

With Qin Yi's current strength, it was too difficult for him to unleash one ten-thousandth of the power of the Immortal Execution Gourd.

Even with the help of the Myriad Spirit World Clock and the initiative of the Immortal Execution Gourd, Qin Yi was almost sucked dry by the Myriad Spirit World Clock.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Eternal Clone cultivated the 'Great Thousand World Suppressing Record', which allowed him to form several regions of the Source World within his body, his foundation would be several times deeper than those experts of the same realm.

Otherwise, Qin Yi wouldn't have been able to sustain such a terrifying consumption.

"Swoosh!"

Qin Yi lowered his gaze and looked at Daolord Everwind, who was still and unmoving. He frowned slightly.

Then, he said coldly: "How long are you going to keep pretending?"

When these words were spoken, the group of experts from the Qilin clan were all startled. They suddenly thought of a possibility in their hearts. The experts from the third elder's line revealed a smile.

"I knew it. What kind of person is the Third Elder? How could he possibly die in this person's hands?!"

A genius of the Third Elder's bloodline couldn't help but ask.

Chu Xiaotian and the others felt slightly relieved, and their hearts relaxed.

Heaven-Severing Daoist and the rest of the authorities glanced at each other and let out a wry smile. They found it funny that they were making a fuss out of nothing.

Every single one of the overlords was a powerful existence that had transcended the long river of time and was no longer restricted by the Life Span. They stood high above the nine heavens and looked down upon the world of mortals.

To the overlords of the heavens, the thing that restricted their lives was no longer the Life Span, but the possibility of being killed by them.

In order to prevent their own bodies from falling, the giants of the Heavens would leave behind all kinds of tricks to prevent themselves from falling completely.

The older the giants of the heavens, the more trump cards they would leave behind.

Daolord Everwind had achieved his Dao for more than a hundred eras, so it was naturally impossible for him to leave behind fewer contingency plans. How could he possibly die so easily?

"Boom!"

As expected, Daolord Everwind's body trembled, and a shocking amount of life force burst forth from his split body, colliding with the remnants of the murderous aura on the chisel blade.

The killing aura was like maggots attached to bones, constantly tearing apart Daolord Everwind's body and preventing him from returning to normal.

Originally, the two of them had been evenly matched, and the murderous aura had even been able to suppress the life force within Daolord Everwind's body.

But very quickly, an even more astonishing wave of life energy erupted from Daolord Everwind's body, instantly suppressing his injuries.

In the next moment.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood flew out from the hideous wounds on the monarch's body. A few moments later, Daolord Everwind's body, which had been split in two, began to recover once more.0

"Cough cough. . . "

Daolord Everwind opened his eyes. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of putrid blood.

The putrid blood smashed into the void, piercing through multiple layers of space. The furious howls of countless vengeful souls rang out from the bell, sending shivers down one's spine.

There were even strands of murderous aura that spread out, as if they were going to open up a world of murderous aura.

If this mouthful of tainted blood was obtained by experts who cultivated the great path of blood, perhaps it would be able to create a seventh level overlord of the heavens. It might not necessarily be so.

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