C1460 That's It
This was an absolute divine twist.
Yang Ping wanted to reject him, but the Cyan Shirt Man didn't give him the chance to speak, and said: "Then it's decided."
"Alright!"
The Primitive Heart Devil looked at Yang Ping with a profound look and said: "I can see anger in your eyes, but it's not enough. You should be even more furious, anger will give you great strength, give you invincible conviction, and your faith in Lei Feng will inherit the bloodline, but this is all there is to it. If there comes a day when you dare to take action against me and deal with a strong practitioner on the level of Lei Feng, it shows that you have truly embarked on the path of cultivation. You disappoint me. "
"I'll take him away. I'll give him to you when the time comes." "You are a Bodie of Top Yin and are considered the best candidate for the dark inheritance. It's a pity that you chose the Old Man Tianmu.
"Don't be delusional, just don't let others know, in the Heavenly Tomb, I am the most powerful, others cannot come in." Primitive Heart Devil saw through Cyan Shirt Man's plan, "Stalling for time is useless."
Cyan Shirt Man wanted to send a message, but it seemed like the Heavenly Tomb had turned on its blocking mode, allowing him to isolate his spiritual will.
"Du Shiqi, you are delusional enough to want to control the Heavenly Tomb, it is nothing. I will let you see now, the Heavenly Tomb is not something you can control." Seemingly rising up, Primitive Heart Devil raised his hand with a cold expression, "Tianze!"
BOOM!
The Sky Tomb trembled, and the eighteen layers of broken space began to vibrate. Streams of starlight were transmitted from the endless space, as if the Sky Tomb was absorbing the energy of the universe, causing the space under Du Shiqi's control to lose its sense.
Du Shiqi's expression changed as she looked at Primitive Heart Devil in shock.
Primitive Heart Devil slowly took control of the Heavenly Tomb from Du Shiqi's hands as he revealed a cold smile: "No one can ever disobey me, you keep on wanting to suppress me, and kill me. Now, I will let everyone see, those old antiques and Cloud Realm all want to join in, and those who go with me die!"
Ah!
Streams of vitality flowed out from Du Shiqi's body and her cultivation level actually began to drop. Most of it was the collapse of her internal world, as though countless needles were stabbing into her internal organs; the pain was indescribable.
Du Shiqi was in extreme pain. She knelt on the ground, her clothes drenched in sweat.
Cyan Shirt Man shouted: "Stop, haven't we agreed on this?"
Primitive Heart Devil snorted: "Ever since I confirmed that you are a clone, I have never placed you in my heart. Talking terms with me to delay time, aren't I the same as well?"
"Sky Fury!"
Cyan Shirt Man's face changed greatly, and he cried out involuntarily: You actually have control of the Heavenly Tomb, how is that possible!
The wrath of the heavens descended.
Du Shiqi was struck, and even though she was injured to the end, not a single part of her body was injured. Yang Ping's mind shook greatly. She raised her head and saw an incomparably terrifying energy descending from the sky, and under the frightening pressure, he was actually unable to teleport.
"No!"
Just as Yang Ping was about to die, Zhu Xi pounced forward and blocked Sky Fury's attack. That was an attack that surpassed Heavenly Essence Stage, and other than Cyan Shirt Man who could barely defend against Sky Tomb's strongest attack, everyone else had no hope of surviving.
The old people of Primitive Heart Devil had no interest in talking about it at all, only by killing could she be satisfied, Du Shiqi was seriously injured and was about to die, while the old people of Cyan Shirt Man were both shocked and angry, but they could only protect themselves, Yang Ping was about to die, Zhu Xi ignored everything and blocked a strike for him.
A single strike was fatal.
Yang Ping's hair stood up straight as she roared loudly in her heart. She wanted to pull Zhu Xi away, but was fiercely suppressed by the force and was unable to move. She could only watch as Sky Fury landed on Zhu Xi's body.
At that moment, time came to a standstill.
Yang Ping's heart felt as though it was being twisted by a knife.
Zhu Xi looked at Yang Ping, her eyes filled with reluctance and attachment, but she did not regret it. It was a look filled with deep love, with too many things, the anger of the heavens was too terrifying, to be able to injure Du Shiqi at her peak, a mere Zhu Xi was even more impossible to resist.
Cyan Shirt Man clenched his teeth and used his Reincarnation Innate Technique, but he was still unable to withstand Primitive Heart Devil's attack. This was because Primitive Heart Devil had already appeared in front of him. Cyan Shirt Man could only brace himself and face it. With two waves of energy engulfing the area, Cyan Shirt Man still had to protect the three of them. He was at a disadvantage.
The Primitive Heart Devil shouted, "This is your kindness, it will kill everyone. But now, in the face of absolute power, you can't even protect yourself anymore. Your conviction will collapse, your fighting spirit will be destroyed, and you will forever be trampled under my feet. "
Cyan Shirt Man bitterly resisted, and said in a cold voice: "You aren't worthy of being a Primitive Heart Devil at all. "Going back on your word!"
Primitive Heart Devil disdainfully said: "You don't have the qualifications to evaluate me, even if your father were to come, he would only be considered a commoner. I already have control of the Heavenly Tomb, and I still need to thank Du Shiqi.
Du Shiqi's eyes were filled with despair, but she could do nothing.
The other Thrones were locked up and unable to move.
"I will kill you!"
This death, was no longer the game from before, but had completely disappeared into thin air, never to be revived. If Primitive Heart Devil wanted to kill him, he would absolutely not let him live.
Yang Ping had gone mad, using all of her strength to attack, but was blown away by the Primitive Heart Devil, causing him to be severely injured. Yang Ping fell to the ground, her body had many cracks, blood flowing all over. With just a single strike, Yang Ping lost her power.
"Too weak."
Primitive Heart Devil snorted coldly, then he attacked Cyan Shirt Man.
Cyan Shirt Man was indeed a strong Ranker, in Heavenly King Stage, even if it was a clone, he could still fight with Primitive Heart Devil himself, so he could directly break through the Heavenly Tomb and enter into the foreign battleground.
Yang Ping lied on the ground and stared blankly into the sky as she muttered, "Zhu Xi …"
Du Shiqi also lied on the ground, blankly staring at the sky, and muttered: "Why is it like this, how did he control the Heavenly Tomb? Didn't she already have her source energy ground away, so it's impossible for him to become stronger?"
This is incredible.
Back then, Primitive Heart Devil stood at the peak of the Heavenly King Realm. Between heaven and earth, there were only a few people who could sit on equal footing, and even if Cyan Shirt Man became the Heavenly King Realm later on, there was no guarantee that he would be able to defeat the other party.
For a clone to be able to withstand it for so long was a miracle.
This was because the difference between a doppelganger and the main body was simply too great.
"The world is over."
Du Shiqi could imagine that when the Primitive Heart Devil controlled the Heavenly Tomb and then conquered the world, that would be the time when all life was taken away. However, no one was able to stop him. That was because those who were truly able to stop him would not be able to return to this place.
Who can save all living things?
For the first time in her life, Du Shiqi felt despair.
A figure descended, and with a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered. He stood firmly in front of Du Shiqi, staring ahead. Primitive Heart Devil slowly appeared and shook his head, saying, "You are much weaker than your father when he was younger. If we can kill your clones, I think those old bastards will be very happy. "
He raised his hand to suppress them.
Cyan Shirt Man sighed in his heart. He understood that his clone had reached the limit, and was unable to defend against Primitive Heart Devil's main body's attack.
"Your Wujia Ridge branch is only so-so."
Primitive Heart Devil laughed out loud, and said disdainfully, "So many years have passed, but not a single decent person has appeared."
"You're only so-so, ah. After so many years, you're still stuck at the Heavenly King Stage. You've truly disappointed me."
A voice abruptly rang out, followed by the descent of a figure shrouded in golden light. His existence caused the Heavenly Tomb to feel terror in its heart as it retracted its tentacles.
The world shook.
The Heavenly Dao was infuriated.
But they were all under his feet.2
When Primitive Heart Devil saw the newcomer, his expression changed greatly as he cried out involuntarily, "How could you appear!?"
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