lcionline Chapter 312 I Didn't Agree to That
Chapter 312 I Didn't Agree to That
Inside a huge pit.
Yuan Xiaoxiao lay on the ground, staring blankly upwards before finally focusing her gaze on the greatsword stuck in her chest.
At this moment, due to the extremely high frequency of vibration just now, the blade of the greatsword has turned from black to red.
The high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius had caused Yuan Xiaoxiao to lose all feeling in her chest, and she could only instinctively feel a loss of life.
Ding Yi gripped the sword hilt with one hand, completely ignoring the burning pain emanating from it. Instead, he looked down at Yuan Xiaoxiao lying on the ground, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"you..."
Yuan Xiaoxiao raised her right hand, trying to pull the long sword from her body, but Ding Yi stomped on it and stomped it to the ground with a thud.
"In your next life, don't steal my things."
Ding Yi gripped the nuclear sword with one hand, pulled it sharply from Yuan Xiaoxiao's body, and then plunged it fiercely into her head!
puff.
With a crisp sound like a watermelon shattering, a prompt finally appeared before Ding Yi's eyes.
[You have slain the demonic cultivator of the Yin-Yang Palace; your lifespan has increased by 900 years and 13 days.]
Ding Yi looked at the numbers in front of him and breathed a heavy sigh of relief before plopping down on a nearby mound of earth.
The continuous high-intensity battles had left him feeling completely exhausted.
At this moment, the illusory tree behind Ding Yi reappeared, and streaks of green light appeared out of thin air, continuously surging into his body.
However, the evergreen spiritual energy that had always been invincible was unable to make Ding Yi regain his vigor and strength; it only made him feel slightly less stuffy in his chest.
He looked down at his right hand and found that the skin and flesh on his arm had long since peeled off, revealing the white bone underneath.
However, the bones emitted a jade-like light, and the blood dripping from the rotting flesh even emitted a faint fragrance.
Using the Return to Origin technique at a frequency of 100,000 times multiple times has brought his physical body to the brink of disintegration. It can be said that this is the most serious injury he has suffered since transmigrating.
Ding Yi couldn't help but feel a little scared.
He almost died this time!
Who knows why there's such a powerful person in the Yin-Yang Palace? But what's this guy's name again? I don't think I've ever asked him.
Ding Yi shook his head, then looked at the circular sky above the pit, took a deep breath, drew his nuclear sword, and slowly stood up, leaning on it.
Now is not the time to rest.
Ding Yi thought to himself, then leaped up, his figure suddenly turning into a blur as he flew towards the top of the pit.
Once on the ground, Ding Yi discovered that the area within a hundred miles had been completely reduced to ruins in the battle just now.
Huge craters were everywhere, and the landscape was completely empty; there was no vegetation that could have survived a battle of that magnitude.
Ding Yi slowly scanned the surroundings before fixing his gaze on a flat area in the distance.
Zhao Ti and Zhao Xuan were lying there, staring blankly at Ding Yi who had just jumped up.
They were mortals from the lower realm, so they naturally knew what had just happened.
I thought that Yuan Xiaoxiao, who had broken through the limits of this world, would be able to kill Ding Yi, but I didn't expect that it was Ding Yi who jumped out of the pit in the end!
At this point, the two were completely plunged into despair.
"Hurry up, I'll drag him along."
Zhao Ti tried to push Zhao Xuan away, but her injuries were too severe. This one movement caused her wounds to spurt out a large amount of blood again.
Zhao Xuan hugged Zhao Ti and cried frantically. He hated his own ignorance and Ding Yi's power.
Why! Why did this happen?!
But Ding Yi eventually walked up to the two of them.
Zhao Ti's face was ashen as she looked at the tall man before her and slowly said:
"Spare our lives, you won't regret it."
Zhao Xuan looked at Ding Yi with fear on his face. His beliefs had completely collapsed. Ding Yi was now a complete demon in front of him!
Upon hearing Zhao Ti's words, Ding Yi asked expressionlessly:
"I ask, you answer."
Before Zhao Ti could answer, Zhao Xuan quickly said:
"I promise I will."
"What is the Upper Realm?"
Ding Yi asked the first question.
"A world several times larger than this, where resources are abundant, experts abound, and the source of every divine palace lies there."
Zhao Xuan quickly replied.
How can we get up there?
Ding Yi asked again.
"This, even I, a martial artist, don't know."
Zhao Xuan was taken aback, then shook his head.
"What, do you have no warriors in your upper realm?"
"There is no concept of warriors and gods in the upper realm; only the human and animal realms have this distinction."
Zhao Xuan quickly replied.
"Well, one last question, have you heard of Changqingzi?"
Ding Yi asked slowly.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan slowly shook his head. It was Zhao Ti on the other side who suddenly spoke up:
"I think I've heard of it before; it seems to be an evil god."
"Evil God?"
Ding Yi was taken aback.
Zhao Ti shook her head and continued:
"I don't know the specifics either; I've only heard the palace elders mention it occasionally."
Ding Yi frowned upon hearing this, but quickly sighed and then slowly said:
"Alright, it's time to hit the road."
Zhao Xuan was shocked upon hearing this and immediately shouted:
"I've told you everything, why won't you let us go?!"
Ding Yi looked at the two people in front of him with a strange expression. Then, without saying a word, his nuclear sword flashed with a bright light, and the heads of the two people rolled to the side.
[You have killed a True Person of the Yin-Yang Palace, your lifespan increased by 859 years and 13 days.]
[You have killed a True Person of the Yin-Yang Palace, your lifespan increased by 847 years and 15 days.]
Looking at the head that had rolled to his feet, Ding Yi slowly said:
"Foolish birds, I never said I was going to let you go."
Just then, a loud bang suddenly rang out not far away. Ding Yi turned his head sharply and saw Qiao Jiuyou's disheveled figure suddenly appear in the void.
"Sect Master, is he dead?"
Ding Yi shouted over there.
Hearing the shouts behind him, Qiao Jiuyou turned around abruptly and saw Ding Yi standing there carrying the black greatsword. He immediately exclaimed in surprise:
"You're not dead?"
"Come help me quickly, this guy is holding back!"
As soon as Qiao Jiuyou finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared from the void and then flew away into the distance.
Chu Yunxuan's face was filled with horror. He never expected that his master would lose!
Is that guy named Ding Hai really that strong?!
No one knew Yuan Xiaoxiao's terror better than him.
This was the kind of absolute powerhouse who looked down on everyone; Chu Yunxuan even thought that Yuan Xiaoxiao was faking her death.
But he dared not gamble; when he saw Ding Yi, he knew he had to run away.
However, the next moment, a sharp whooshing sound rang out behind him.
Chu Yunxuan turned his head and his expression changed drastically.
A huge door panel was flying rapidly toward him!
"Ding Hai, those two demonic birds made me do this! There's been a misunderstanding between us!!"
Chu Yunxuan screamed, his voice now a mixture of yin and yang, clearly indicating that he had lost control of his emotions.
But his words seemed to have no effect at all. The next instant, the huge door slammed into him, smashing him into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air. Then, it circled around and landed at Ding Yi's feet, plunging straight into the ground.
[You have slain the evil Taoist priest of the Yin-Yang Palace; your lifespan has increased by 741 years and 143 days.]
Ding Yi looked at the prompt in front of him and immediately curled his lip in disdain.
That's trash, it's only worth 74 Qingyunzi.