HPDBC Chapter 229 169. Making a wedding dress for someone else!_2
Chapter 229 169. Making a wedding dress for someone else!_2
Boom!
The first Thunder Spear struck down, and Shi Ruoyu's figure did not even waver.
But immediately after, the second, the third, the fourth... up to millions!
Boom!
Accompanied by countless thunderbolts, each comparable to a full strike from a Primordial Spirit True Person, Shi Ruoyu's steady figure finally began to shake.
After shaking, came the descent.
One inch!
Two inches!
From a slight slip at the start to later becoming one zhang, two zhang! Eventually, she was smashed into the ground.
She resembled a delicate swallow navigating through a storm, familiar with the wind and rain, yet ultimately, she was struck down by the relentless storm.
The seemingly endless thunderstorm finally dispersed.
The Shi Ruoyu, who originally floated in the void, high above, had vanished, replaced by a terrifying bottomless hole left on the ground.
The mouth of the hole was scorched black.
Everyone's heart inevitably rose to their throats.
Xu Yuan's calm and tired gaze slowly swept across the many Primordial Spirit True Persons present, aside from Mu Qianyan, who was silent, everyone, upon meeting his gaze, invariably shifted their eyes away, daring not to make eye contact with him.
Especially White Ink, who was filled with immense regret.
If he had known that the young man before him was so terrifyingly powerful, he would never have provoked him.
"Cough cough..."
Along with an extremely weak cough, from the mouth of the hole, Shi Ruoyu's shaky figure emerged once more.
Her gaze nearly dimmed, her originally bright hair curled strand by strand in the electricity, and her pure white dress was even more covered in dust.
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Shi Ruoyu smiled.
Many Primordial Spirit True Persons immediately started murmuring in their hearts.
He turned his head, intending to continue begging the True Person from Fei Immortal Valley for mercy, but instead, the person flung their sleeves, scooped up the disciples of Fei Immortal Valley, and ran away.
"Fellow Daoists, save me!"
He looked to the others, but saw that they all avoided eye contact in unison.
Seeing the Thunder Spear getting closer and closer, White Ink could only growl: "Ancestor, save me!"
"Useless!"
In the void, a voice that seemed to travel across vast distances carried a helpless sigh.
The next moment, a white-haired old man opened his eyes, raised his palm, and from a great distance, pressed down through the air.
Spurt!
The giant Thunder Spear coming at high speed paused slightly, then unexpectedly emitted a sound like a bubble bursting, and then dissipated into nothingness.
"Thank you, ancestor."
White Ink finally took a deep breath.
Xu Yuan's pupils constricted.
Return to Void!
If the Primordial Spirit phase was about using one's own Primordial Spirit's will to dispel the will of heaven and earth, commanding a space within a certain location, then the Return to Void phase was about creating a small world within one's Dantian, to some extent, becoming an existence equal to heaven and earth.
As they say, after reaching the Return to Void phase, one could at any time turn into the void and merge into the cosmos, moving without distance. This was also why he could cross the vast distance between Confucian-Mo Pavilion and Dawn City to intervene.
"As for you, Outer Domain Demon, die!"
The old man turned towards Xu Yuan, casually speaking.
After he finished speaking, a sharp glint swept across his cloudy eyes, seemingly trying to glare him to death from afar!
Under this gaze, Xu Yuan hardly had time to react before the world went dark around him, and he sensed the Spiritual Power and lifespan within him beginning to drain at an alarming rate.
"Wait!"
Just then, Jing Lixue, who had been sitting on the Dragon Throne and watching the show, finally spoke up.
But it seemed too late, within just half a breath, Xu Yuan's breath had already weakened to an extreme.
However, half a breath later, that flickering life force continued to stubbornly persist, as if something in the cosmos was protecting him.