Jie Heng, who was already extremely afraid of Huan Cui, saw Huan Cui rushing over and only knew to sacrifice Wind Boring, adding almost all of his Divine Energy and Divine Thoughts to his most powerful attacking aptitude, the Inverted Air Killing.
No matter how bad Jie Heng was, he had once been an Orthodox God that could barely be called a Quasi-Saint, or an Orthodox God that was infinitely close to being a Quasi-Saint. Although his cultivation had also plummeted after the Quantum Revelation back then, compared to Saint Huan Cry, Jie Heng’s fall in cultivation was considered extremely small. At least he was still a mid Harmonious God now.
Inverted Air Killing was even Jie Heng’s killer weapon, it could turn space upside down and confuse the rules, and his magic treasure Wind Boring could even make everything in Inverted Air Killing turn into wind blades to wrap around the opponent.
Huan Cui had just torn through Mo Wuji’s Level 7 Trapping and Killing Divine Formation when he was wrapped up in the Inverted Air Killing.
If it was in normal times, even if Huan Cui stood here and let Jie Heng attack, Jie Heng’s attack would be a tickle to him. At the moment, Huan Cui, whose cultivation had fallen to the extreme, was wrapped up in Jie Heng’s Air Killing, and his body was swept out by the wind-boring blades, sending out one blood mist after another.
Huan Cui’s divine essence continued to wither, and his divine thoughts also had some stagnation.
With a furious cry, the red half-moon blade crown slashed down, rolling up a substantial red blade awn.
“Poof!”A bloody light exploded as Jie Heng was torn in half by this blade aura of Huan Cui, and the two halves of his body were blasted out as if they were kites with broken strings. As for Jie Heng’s inverted air kill, under this red aura it was like a piece of paper, all of it shattered and collapsed into oblivion.
It was good that Huan Cui was really too badly injured, and the Buddha shovel in his body was corroding his Dao and sea of consciousness at all times. Otherwise, this blade awn would not have split Jie Heng’s body in half, but would have directly crushed Jie Heng into crumbs until nothingness.
From the time Huan Cui heavily injured Mo Wuji and rushed out of the Taotie Valley, to tearing apart Meng Ye’s Trap Killing Divine Formation, to defeating Mo Wuji and Meng Ye’s joint divine ability, and then tearing apart Mo Wuji’s Void Trap Killing Divine Formation, and crushing Jie Heng’s divine ability to cleave Jie Heng into two halves, all of this was just a short period of time.
The final splitting of Jie Heng was not even a breath.
To Mo Wuji, this amount of time was enough. Mo Wuji’s Third Finger Creation was already fully formed, locking down Huan Cui who was about to vanish.
The human world was broken open by the Huan Cries, the heaven and earth were torn apart by the Huan Cries, and the Creation.
The torn human world and the heavens and earth turned into a vast melting pot, and everything in the universe melted and dissipated in this melting pot ……
Dissipated in the world of creation, no matter how downtrodden you once were, no matter how noble you once were, in the furnace of creation, everything melts away like copper.
And heaven and earth for the furnace, creation for the work, yin and yang for the carbon, all things are copper!
Seemingly sensing the dao rhythm of creation, the dao rhythm of the Buddha shovel inserted in Huan Cai’s body flowed even more. A snorting sound was emitted around the Buddha shovel, a life breath dissolving, turning into copper juice in the midst of creation.
“Not ……” Huan Crow looked up to the sky and let out a mournful hiss, he was unwilling, he was unwilling, he was not convinced!
I Huan Cai chopped the heart devil, over the suffering, through endless life and death, won the gods tower witness saint!
I, Huan Cai, have stepped on the earth and the sky, controlling the universe, all beings are ants under my feet, and countless saints and gods worship me.
I, Huan Cui, have not yet taken revenge after the great tribulation, and the killing has not yet begun, so how can I die under the ants?
I’m not convinced! Unconvinced! Defy …….
So what if the Copper Furnace of Creation, crack it for me!
“Boom!”The Creation Furnace cracked and then exploded, and the Creation Finger cracked into countless rule fragments.
Huan Cui, who was originally a blur of blood and flesh and whose dao rhythms collapsed around him, was like a skeleton at this moment. All of the essence, blood, and flesh around his body disappeared. However, that one Buddha shovel still passed through this skeleton, emitting an oozing aura of Dao Rhythm.
Mo Wuji’s face changed, he thought that Huan Cui would definitely be suppressed under the Creation Finger after his heavy injuries.
Unexpectedly, Huan Cui actually tore apart even his Creation Finger!
Mo Wuji, who was shocked, quickly calmed down as the fourth finger, Yin Yang Dao Rhythm, was suddenly brought to light! After creation came yin and yang.
Heaven and earth are in harmony and everything is born, yin and yang connect and change arises!
One is life, two is death!
So it turns out that I already had the auxiliary aptitude of yin and yang long ago, Mo Wuji’s mind came together as he lifted his hand and traced out an arcane hand seal and blasted it down.
He had realised yin and yang, but what he executed was not the fourth finger of the Seven Realm Fingers, yin and yang, but the Wheel of Life and Death.
Huan Cui could not wait for Mo Wuji to execute the Wheel of Life and Death, after he tore apart the Finger of Creation, his body transformed into a cloud of grey aura and shot out directly.
“Boom!”Space emitted a violent shake as Huan Crow took several steps backwards and fell to the ground.
The space around him had been locked, and Meng Yuya’s face was pale as he continuously blasted out hand seals. At this point in time, how could Meng Ye not know that he absolutely could not let Huan Cui walk away. His attacking aptitude wasn’t as good as Mo Wuji, but his Dust Silk Shackle wouldn’t be inferior to any spatial trapping aptitude.
Previously, his Dust Filament Shackle did not lock Huan Cui, and now that Huan Cui was blocked by Mo Wuji one after another, if he still couldn’t lock Huan Cui, he, Meng Ye, would have lived in vain.
“Meng Ye, you seek death!”Huan Crow was locked by Meng Ye’s Dust Silk Shackle, roaring furiously, he was a Saint, and now he was locked by Meng Ye’s mere mole, hateful!
Rage filled Huan Crow’s body and mind, the Dao Rhythm around him was like a substance erupting, as if it was going to blow up everything around him.
Meng Ye’s face was pale, his Dao Rhythm flowed to the extreme, and he was even frantically operating his Divine Yuan and Divine Thoughts, wanting to suppress Huan Crow’s struggles. A stream of essence blood was directly sprayed out by Meng Ye, and Meng Ye’s seemingly immortal appearance aged all of a sudden. The dao rhythms around him also began to be chaotic.
Opening his somewhat tired eyes, Meng Ye glanced at Mo Wuji and said with difficulty, “I can’t support it anymore.”
Mo Wuji didn’t reply to Meng Ye’s words, he simply wouldn’t give Huan Cui another chance as a Wheel of Life and Death Seal blasted onto Huan Cui’s body.
One round for life, one round for death.
After the Life and Death Wheel Seal blasted onto Huan Cui’s body, Huan Cui’s angry and impassioned eyes darkened. He looked up at Mo Wuji, his eyes revealing something unspeakable.
Meng also felt that the Dao Rhythm breath that broke free from his shackles was getting weaker and weaker, he sighed in relief and slowed down, glancing at Mo Wuji with the same scorn.
Although it was said that three people were besieging Huan Cui, Meng Ye was well aware that the main force was still Mo Wuji. If it wasn’t for Mo Wuji, even if Huan Cui had been heavily injured by Taotie, he, Meng Ye and Jie Heng would have been surely dead if they dealt with Huan Cui today.
Huan Cui was beaten to such an extent that after Mo Wuji’s Life and Death Wheel Seal went down, he still felt his vitality rapidly collapsing. And the death aura rapidly gathered.
Mo Wuji was shocked in his heart, his Life and Death Wheel Seal was originally a life and death. The reason why he was able to make the Life and Death Wheel Seal turn into an ever increasing amount of death qi from his opponent was because he had a vitality complex.
This Huan Cui was too strong, if he didn’t have the Vitality Complex, it was a toss-up whether his Life and Death Wheel Seal would be able to clean up this guy or not.
As the vitality collapsed, how would Mo Wuji dare to think of anything else, the Life and Death Wheel Seals kept blasting out, and the vitality from the Vitality Complex kept replenishing out.
It was only after a full ten or so breaths of time that Mo Wuji felt his vitality festering weaken and then stop festering.
His vitality stopped collapsing, and the vitality of Huan Cui disappeared even more like running water under the Life and Death Wheel Seal.
Huan Crow was originally like a skeleton, at this moment, he was even exuding a deadly aura, and an old twilight aura appeared around Huan Crow.
“What is your name?”Huan Cui asked as he opened his eyes and calmly looked at Mo Wuji, his eyes also calmed down, without any of the unwillingness and anger that he had felt before.
Countless years of struggle surfaced before his eyes, a scene from a spirited and flamboyant teenager crossing over to the Dao. There was also the glory of feasting on guests from all sides and accepting worship from all directions after he sat on the divine throne of the saint.
Now everything had vanished and turned into dust. Even though he had once sat on the throne of a saint and had experienced countless setbacks. At this moment, Huan Cui is still as dead as ashes, no longer want to leave a trace of divine thought rebirth idea. This was because this trace of divine thought did not know how many tens of thousands of years of suffering and grinding it would have to go through before it could come back again.
Even though he knew that if he wanted to live, he could still walk away with a trace of his divine thoughts. But so what, with a strong person like Mo Wuji, where would there be a place for him Huan Cui in the future?
“Mo Wuji.”Mo Wuji was also extremely shocked at Huan Cui, this guy was just too tough. Luckily, he had got two helpers to come over, otherwise, he really wouldn’t have been able to finish off Huan Crow.
“You’re strong, strong enough to make me lose the thought of being reborn. Help me kill Meng Ye and Jie Heng, I won’t be reborn anymore, I think my life has long been enough.”Huan Cui was like discussing with Mo Wuji to borrow a bowl of soy sauce.
When Meng Ye heard this, his heart tightened as he looked at Mo Wuji with some scorn. He sensed that Mo Wuji’s strength had once again risen a level after that last Life and Death Wheel Seal.
Mo Wuji said indifferently, “You’re overthinking it, I don’t kill allies.”
Huan Cui sighed, “Mo Wuji, if I were to leave, even if you kill me now, I, Huan Cui, would still be able to return many years later. Do you believe that?”
