darknovel Chapter 194 A Message Before Death
Chapter 194 A Message Before Death
Blinding blood light and frenzied crimson flames converged in the center of the basin.
The Nine Revolutions Annihilation Talisman, raised high by the righteous prodigy, was completely detonated.
The violent, destructive shockwave swept across the land like a reversed tsunami.
This force crashed directly into the Blood Fiend Demon Array activated by the Demon Clan leader through the depletion of his own life force.
Two powerful forces, each capable of overturning the field, crashed down together.
The ear-piercing sound of the sound barrier shattering sent shivers down one's spine.
A ring of destructive airflow swept wildly outwards along the scorched earth.
Mo Chengyue's figure clung tightly to the shadows of the rock wall like a gecko.
He poured the remaining true essence of the Heavenly Dragon Steps into the Xuan Iron Inner Armor without reservation.
Extremely condensed dark gold Tai Chi thunderous energy spread out on the body's surface.
This protective layer narrowly withstood the shockwave wake that was powerful enough to scrape bones and sever flesh.
He channeled all the excess force into the depths of the rock behind him.
"You treacherous pretty boy!"
"Even if I die, I'll drag all of you scum down with me!"
The demon leader's mournful roar emanated from the center of the shockwave.
His once incredibly strong protective armor crumbled inch by inch under the erosion of the power of annihilation.
The Blood Fiend Formation, which they were so proud of, only lasted for half a breath.
The fragile array patterns scattered and fell like candles flickering in the wind.
The backlash of the law left deep grooves on the demon leader's body without any mercy.
The flesh protrudes outward.
Fragments of his internal organs mixed with black blood gushed from his mouth.
The natural stone pillars surrounding the basin collapsed one after another amidst the chaotic explosion of spiritual energy.
Those low-level demon minions, who were already exhausted, were the first to be hit.
He didn't even leave behind a complete corpse.
The violent airflow shredded them, along with the injured righteous disciples, into a bloody mist.
Even screams were choked off by the blast wave.
"Help...help me..."
"Senior brother...why...?"
A few scattered breaths were buried under the collapsed boulders.
The feelings of despair and terror were physically erased before they could spread.
The scorching heat lasted for more than ten breaths before it subsided.
The originally flat basin had a thick layer of soil scraped away.
Mo Chengyue hid in the shadows high up.
He didn't even blink twice.
He had pushed the Yin-Yang Qi Observation Technique to its current limit.
My vision pierced through the thick, choking dust.
Like a sophisticated instrument, it peels away and assesses the vital signs in the ruins below.
"They really are a great group of employees."
"Even the boss would be moved to tears by this level of intense competition."
He made his comments in a barely audible voice.
The dust settled slowly.
Two extremely pitiful figures came into Mo Chengyue's view.
The righteous prodigy was charred black all over.
His hands were tightly gripping the back of the aloof female cultivator's neck.
Using his fellow female disciple as a human shield is an unethical act.
He barely managed to keep himself alive.
"Junior sister, your sacrifice is worthwhile for the greater good."
"The sect will remember your contributions."
He vomited several mouthfuls of foul-smelling blood.
He kicked the female cultivator's lifeless body aside with utter disgust.
The demon leader on the other side was also in dire straits.
One of his left arms was severed at the root.
Half of his body was kneeling on the scorching hot earth.
Each breath brings out a large amount of foul blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
"Pah... the hypocritical methods of the human race."
"They even used their own fellow disciples as a shield against disaster."
"You dare call yourself the righteous path?"
The demon leader, panting heavily, mocked.
The righteous prodigy completely ignored the other party's sarcasm.
"The victor is king, the loser is villain; the dead have no right to talk about morality."
"If only I could obtain that ancient, deadly weapon..."
His words caught abruptly in his throat.
The altar was completely destroyed by the aftershocks.
The broken halberd, wreathed in malevolent energy, fell to the ground in several pieces.
The seemingly indestructible base cracked open, revealing a fissure that led straight to the ground.
A rich and pure emerald green light shot into the sky.
The frenzied, malevolent aura receded like a tide.
A semi-finished ancient elixir with roots covered in ancient inscriptions came into view.
The strong medicinal fragrance wafted out in just a few drops, yet it caused the two seriously injured men to widen their eyes simultaneously.
Greed surged to the top of his head.
"This is……"
"A symbiotic elixir nourished by the power of killing qi!"
"So that tattered halberd was just a decoy used as a strategic point!"
The righteous prodigy cried out hoarsely.
His once handsome face became ferocious and terrifying due to extreme desire.
He ignored the piercing pain that was severing his meridians.
Like a mad dog, it crawled on all fours through the ruins toward the medicinal herb.
"That belongs to me!"
"Nobody can take it from me!"
The demon leader also let out a low howl like a wild beast.
He burned the last drop of true blood from his heart, dragging his broken body forward in a desperate lunge.
The two collided violently less than half a zhang away from the elixir.
They completely abandoned the dignity and magic of cultivators.
They were choking each other like street thugs.
The righteous prodigy pulled out a broken sword and desperately stabbed it into the demon leader's waist.
"Go to hell!"
"This treasure is a gift from heaven!"
"With this, I can even try my luck at the Nascent Soul stage!"
The demon leader used his remaining right hand to swing up half a bone spike and plunge it into the opponent's shoulder blade.
"Keep dreaming!"
"Even if I chew it up, it's not for you, you despicable bastard, to enjoy!"
The two fought fiercely, resulting in a bloody massacre.
Hidden in the shadows, Mo Chengyue quietly enjoyed this comical hand-to-hand combat.
"Tsk tsk, this is what you call a gift from nature."
"After the two high-level accounts emptied their mana bars, they essentially turned the game into a melee combat game for ordinary players."
"The action instructions are so perfunctory."
Mo Chengyue silently commented in his mind.
He did not rush to show himself.
The villains die from talking too much, and also from being too eager to pick up the heads of the wounded.
A golden rule in the workplace: Never leave before clocking out.
In the midst of the two men's desperate struggle,
The righteous prodigy's left hand, which was behind his back.
He discreetly pulled out a white jade slip with a unique texture.
Under the cover of hand-to-hand combat, he crushed it with all his might.
A strange, extremely subtle spatial fluctuation shot deeper into the core area.
This is an extremely clever silent distress signal.
This is enough to attract even higher-level geniuses to lay an ambush ahead.
However, all of this...
All of this was taken in by Mo Chengyue, who looked down at him with a cold gaze.
"Oh, so they even call in boosting services from outside the game?"
"They really don't take Lao Liu's bottom line seriously."
"These days, even killing a monster can trigger a chain aggro mechanism."
Mo Chengyue relentlessly complained in his mind.
He moved the Jade Spirit Sword to a more comfortable position.
A crisp sound of bones breaking came from the center of the ruins.
"Well……"
The demon leader's bone spikes finally pierced through the dantian of the righteous prodigy.
at the same time.
The broken sword of the righteous prodigy also shattered the heart meridian of the demon leader.
"No one... will have an easy time..."
The two of them let out a miserable groan in unison.
They both collapsed in a pool of thick blood, only their bodies twitching slightly out of instinct.
No one was able to find that miraculous herb that was so close at hand.
The unfinished ancient herb floated alone in mid-air.
It exudes a captivating vitality.
Mo Chengyue's slender fingertips gently pressed against the guard of the Jade Spirit Sword.
The sword emitted a short, sharp whistle.
He channeled his Tai Chi essence to forcefully suppress the restlessness back into the sword.