Chapter 651 Stupid
Chapter 651 Stupid
When she regained some consciousness in her dazed state, Shen Qingqing felt her spiritual energy leaking out of her body at an alarming rate. All her strength was being drained, her spiritual meridians were breaking little by little, and every bone in her body was screaming in excruciating pain.
Finally, she woke up with a sudden pain, cold sweat dripping from her forehead into her eyes. She looked up and saw a large, blurry black shadow being pulled away from her body. The extreme cold had long since frozen the blood in her hands and feet.
She stared in horror, her mouth agape, but for a moment she couldn't utter a sound.
What...what is this?!
Why did it come out of her body?
What's wrong with her body? Why is her cultivation level declining and her spiritual energy leaking out?
System! System!
She mentally screamed for the system, trying to figure out what was going on, but the system that had been communicating with her telepathically was now completely silent, not even with its usual static.
The sudden disappearance of her long-standing support sent a huge wave of panic through her, and the color drained from Shen Qingqing's face.
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she stared blankly at the black mass in mid-air that was gradually taking on a human shape.
"You...you are..."
The figure's sinister laughter seemed to be amplified, spreading throughout the desolate outer realm: "What an annoying fool. Fortunately, in the end, my efforts weren't in vain..."
Without even glancing at Shen Qingqing, who lay on the ground like a rag doll, the dark figure charged toward the divine and demonic sealing formation not far away before it had fully transformed into human form. Judging from its stance, this attack, even if it didn't completely destroy the sealing formation, would at least destroy most of it.
Only after hearing him say that did Shen Qingqing belatedly realize who the other person was!
The Outer Realm is a forbidden area, and the sealing array between gods and demons is extremely well hidden. Once the black shadow went there, it was as if he had entered an empty place.
However, just as he was at his most triumphant, and was about to destroy the sealing array that imprisoned his true form, a white light suddenly appeared. Upon closer inspection, he saw that tens of millions of sword shadows had locked him inside with the force of a sweeping army.
The black mass finally transformed into a full human form—a handsome man who bore a striking resemblance to the young demon lord, though his imposing aura was so overwhelming that no one dared to look directly at him; even a mere glimpse of his overwhelming power was enough to make one tremble with fear.
That aura was clearly a world-destroying force.
As soon as he appeared in the outer realm, thunder rumbled, and he was furious.
"Even if you are exceptionally talented and can one day occupy a corner of the heavens, you are still just a mortal from the lower realm who hasn't even become an immortal. How dare you challenge me?" The Demon Lord fluttered his dark cloak, his smile both wicked and arrogant.
Five hundred years, a full five hundred years. Ever since he was ambushed by those few ants and sealed in an ancient divine array, he has not been able to come out and breathe properly for a full five hundred years!
Now that he is about to dominate this small world, he has no time to waste on a junior.
He wouldn't mind stirring up another bloodbath in this little world, slaughtering all the creatures here, so that there would be some peace and quiet.
The white-clad figure slowly emerged from behind the golden array. His figure was solitary and his silhouette thin. Although he was alone, he seemed to possess the power to overturn mountains and seas.
He walked steadily, step by step, neither fast nor slow. In his clear and cold eyes, there was no sorrow or joy, not even the shadow of the clamoring demon lord.
A detached and aloof immortal, always accompanied by the shadow of a sword.
He was just a mortal, yet he had already transcended the shackles of this world and attained the state of oneness with the sword. His calm and composed demeanor made the Demon Lord narrow his eyes.
If this person is allowed to continue growing, it will be a real problem. Perhaps one day, he could be made to reach the realm of a true god and become a true rival of the demon race.
Thinking of this, the Demon Lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Before the other party could respond, he began to gather energy in his palm and shattered the white sword shadows that surrounded him.
Qingzhi didn't even lift his eyelids. He took a step forward, and his figure transformed into a sword light, striking the Demon Lord's face.
This current mass of gas is only one-tenth of the demonic energy that the Demon Lord struggled to escape when he was sealed away. In his extremely weak state, he suddenly saw through the Heavenly Dao, took advantage of the situation to transform into a system, and hid in the consciousness of a fool. He relied on her to seize the luck of others to help him recuperate and heal, which is how he recovered to a certain extent.
Before his true form was sealed, he would naturally not be afraid of a mere human cultivator. But now, facing such a fierce sword cultivator, he really couldn't handle it and was being subtly suppressed.
Qingzhi's strength truly exceeded his expectations.
This enraged the Demon Lord. He, a dignified ruler, had never suffered such a humiliating disgrace. The more he fought, the more anxious he became to destroy the divine and demonic sealing formation, return to his true form, and scatter this brat's ashes!
Ke Qingzhi's sword was impenetrable, and each thrust carried a faint power of rules, which truly alarmed and troubled him, making it difficult for him to find a weakness to break through.
Give him just a breath, and he can destroy the divine and demonic sealing formation!
As his thoughts raced, his peripheral vision fell upon Shen Qingqing, who was writhing on the ground in pain.
A bloodthirsty glint flashed in his eyes, and the next second, a palm strike imbued with terrifying demonic energy slammed towards her.
Surely the righteous and upright Immortal Venerable Qingzhi wouldn't just abandon his disciple?
However, things still turned out differently than he expected. The righteous immortal Qingzhi, whom he thought was the righteous one, didn't even blink. When he was distracted and attacked Shen Qingqing, Qingzhi seized the opportunity and stabbed him in the heart with a sword!
"Ahhhh——!"
The humanoid form was instantly pierced apart, tumbling in shock and rage, as streaks of sword light pierced straight through his divine essence.
"Foolish." A cold voice rang out, then vanished in an instant.
This wicked fool, what does he think he is here for?
He waited here for them, until he lost all patience.
"What do you mean?" No one had ever dared to insult him like this before. The Demon Lord was so enraged that his demonic energy surged, and he wished he could tear him to pieces immediately!
Qingzhi's eyes were cold and indifferent, showing no intention of "clarifying" his doubts.
In the blink of an eye, Xue Qiong Shuang Ying transformed into an inseparable cage, firmly trapping the Demon Lord's divine essence within.
The Demon Lord's divine essence was severely damaged by Qingzhi, and it shrank considerably. However, he wasn't truly stupid; from Qingzhi's various actions, he immediately guessed what Qingzhi had done.
"You know I'm hiding with that mortal?"
"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You deliberately let her go, deliberately turned a blind eye to the demons' infiltration of the Cao family of the Tianqian Sect, just to make me lower my guard, so that you could wait here for me to walk right into your trap?"
As the Demon Lord finished speaking, he couldn't help but gasp inwardly.
Peeping into the secrets of heaven is an extremely profound art; those who lack the divine favor will find it useless no matter how high their cultivation level.
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