After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

How can it be……

This little ghost is... the master's origin core?

Why is this happening?

The magic circle is being activated, the master cannot wake up early!

No, it's impossible.

He has been preparing for hundreds of years, there is no way he will fail.

This must be fake!

Fuxi was unwilling to believe it, his expression was sinister and fierce, and he was full of murderous intent, "You ignorant ants, go to hell!"

After all, as long as the corpse does not rot, the owner can possess it.

They must be killed now! Especially that damn girl.

He had a feeling that if he didn't kill her, his plan would be ruined.

Fuxi did not hold back any longer. He raised his hand and summoned his innate soul-stealing whip, then swung it fiercely at the few people.

Even though everyone's reaction abilities were pretty good, a large number of them were unable to dodge.

Especially the disciples of Shui Miao Sect, who had almost no ability to resist and were seriously injured and vomited blood in an instant.

In these five months, Xia Ling's current cultivation has reached the peak of the Spiritualization Stage, and he is only one step away from the Void Training Stage. As the one with the highest cultivation level present, he naturally has to lead the attack.

Simu Feng set up the talisman formation in the back, while Jiang Ci, Qi Huai and Yue Chenzhi supported Xia Ling and cleared the way.

The other disciples were clearing out the resentful spirits, and the seriously injured Shui Miao Sect disciples did not care about their injuries, and concentrated all their spiritual power together and injected it into the bodies of other people.

The flashing of swords, the vitality of green, the divine fire covering the sky, the flame talisman formation and the magical weapons filling the sky appeared in an instant.

The scene was very shocking.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Even though everyone had tried their best, the difference in their realms made them unable to raise their heads.

Que Ling had to bear the pressure for everyone and also had to deal with the vengeful spirits, so he was unable to spare the time to help.

Xuan Yu also tried his best to use his healing power to heal them, but he was still no match for the speed at which they were injured.

The people present had reached their limits and fell down one after another.

In the end, only six people from the Wangyue Sect, Hua Qingyan from the Yujian Sect, and Yan Xianshu from the Xumi Sect were left with the strength to fight.

Fuxi didn't expect that they could hold on for so long. He sneered and forcibly transferred the magic circle in the palace to this side.

"Since you all want to die, then let's die meaningfully!"

A blood-red magic circle suddenly rose from the ground, and even the sky was occupied by the summoning magic circle.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Fuxi actually took out his own heart with one hand, crushed it, and integrated it into the magic circle. His expression was already crazy: "The dark night is overturned! With the blood of thousands of lives, I beg my Lord to come!"

The magic circle lit up in an instant, and even the dark sky was covered with blood red in an instant.

Fuxi seemed to be sucked dry in an instant and fell down, leaving only a skeleton.

Immediately, a huge invisible black monster condensed in the air and began to absorb the blood and undead energy coming from the magic circle.

Hua Qingyan's pupils shrank: "The disaster is about to take shape! Stop him quickly!"

Before he could finish his words, he was pierced from behind by a black tentacle. His entire heart was taken out, and he fell to the ground with a thud, without a sound...

"Brother!"

The grief-stricken screams of the Yujian Sect's disciples resounded through the sky. They could hardly save themselves, but they still crawled over despite their injuries.

But before they could touch his figure, the black monster in the sky transformed into countless tentacles and attacked everyone.

The tentacles are full of human heads, blood-red eyes, and even fusions of monsters and demons, which are very terrifying.

It is also extremely powerful.

Countless tentacles entangled Que Ling and Xuan Yu, making it impossible for them to escape.

At the same time, the others fought desperately, but their hearts were still taken out.

Soon, only six people from the Moon Watching Sect were left on the entire battlefield, surrounded in the center.

Xia Ling was stabbed in the abdomen by the tentacle and thrown out. His body fell heavily to the ground and his blood dyed the ground red.

At the same time, more tentacles stabbed at her.

"Junior Sister!" Lin Xingfan didn't bother to react. He rushed forward and pushed her away at an incredible speed, but he was unable to avoid her.

Xia Ling wanted to rush over to save him, but was tied up by tentacles and couldn't move.

They could only watch as Lin Xingfan was surrounded by tentacles and swallowed alive.

"Crack...crack..." The sound of bones breaking was particularly harsh.

"Xing Fan!" Yue Chenzhi rarely lost his composure.

The other three wanted to run over here, but were stopped.

"..."Xia Ling witnessed this scene, but could do nothing about it.

She wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked by a flaming rock, and she had difficulty uttering a single word.

The funny thing is, the tentacles simply tied her up and stopped attacking her.

She had to watch her fellow brothers struggle in despair one after another.

Yue Chenzhi, like Hua Qingyan, had his heart dug out alive.

The end of Qi Huai and Jiang Ci was that their limbs were shattered, their bodies were in pieces, and they were completely devoured.

And Si Mufeng was tortured to death.

It seemed as if these tentacles knew how to make people tragic. Before Si Mufeng died, his wrist was pierced and his tendons were cut off.

In the end, after being tortured by lingchi, his heart was crushed.

But before he died, his focus was always on Xia Ling.

He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't have time to say anything.

The dim but unclosed eyes revealed the unwillingness and regret of their owner...

"..."

The secret realm returned to its deathly silence again. The tentacles that bound Xia Ling suddenly disappeared. She fell straight to her knees on the ground, her pupils soaked in blood becoming empty.

Before this, she thought that the outcome would not be satisfactory.

But they never thought that God would play such a trick on them.

But why? Why wasn't she the first to die?

Why was she the one who survived last?

Que Ling and Xuan Yu were still trapped, only Xiao Tian broke through the siege and came to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling's abdomen was pierced, and all seven orifices were covered in blood, especially his eyes, which were stained with blood and tears, and looked so empty that it was frightening.

Xiao Tian felt complicated and called out carefully, "Sister..."

Xia Ling opened his mouth, but no words came out.

The disaster in the sky gradually took shape, but Xia Ling no longer had the energy to resist.

What is the meaning of her coming to this world?

If destiny intended for her to save the world, then why did it end like this?

Heavenly way? Law? System?

Everything seemed like a huge joke on her.

How nice it would be if this was a dream.

If she hadn't come into this world, it would be great...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" A heart-wrenching scream resounded through the sky.

If she hadn't been so self-righteous, everything wouldn't have come to this point.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Xia Ling suddenly laughed out loud, and her whole state was almost crazy. During this time, Xiao Jin said something to her, but she couldn't hear a word.

As he laughed, more and more tears and blood filled his eyes.

Suddenly, Xia Ling's cultivation level suddenly broke through rapidly, soaring from the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage to the early stage of the Fusion stage.

It was not a God-given opportunity, but she chose to forcibly fall into the devil's way, combining countless evil and forbidden techniques to force a breakthrough.

The level of cultivation can be improved in a short period of time, but after an hour, the body will be dead and the soul will be destroyed.

The soul will fall into hell forever, suffer endless pain, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation.

Xia Ling's hair color turned silver-white in an instant, and it was unknown whether his pupils were dyed red by blood or turned blood-red because he was possessed by a demon.

The mark of fallen demon on his forehead was like a demon flower from hell, and his face was covered with demonic patterns, looking weird and terrifying.

She walked towards the disaster that was about to take shape in the sky. With every step she took, the blood that splashed on the ground turned into dazzling red spider lilies.

The secret realm was exceptionally quiet. Xia Ling looked coldly at the carrier in front of him that was almost formed. He stretched out his hand and absorbed all the power into his body without regard for the consequences.

"Sister! You will die if you do this!" Realizing what she was going to do, Xiao Tian became extremely anxious.

Xia Ling chuckled.

die?

She once thought that as long as she could live, it was enough, but now... death is the only way to be relieved...

His whole body seemed to be cut into pieces, and cracks gradually appeared in his spiritual consciousness.

But the pain I feel at this moment is nothing compared to witnessing the death of my senior brother and good friend.

If the brothers can sacrifice themselves for the sake of the common people, then she can do the same.

Que Ling and Xuan Yu finally broke through the confinement. Xuan Yu was seriously injured because of the soul contract, and the blood that Que Ling gave to everyone was the essence of his own cultivation, so his condition was naturally not much better.

When they saw that Xia Ling had fallen into evil, they did not try to stop him but remained silent.

Because in her current condition, she cannot escape death no matter what.

Even if I wanted to stop it, it was too late...

The excessive power squeezed the Dantian veins to the point of breaking, but Xia Ling remained expressionless. It was not until cracks appeared on his body and his soul was about to dissipate that the so-called power of the disaster was absorbed by half.

But it is enough. I will leave the rest to Master and the others.

After all, she tried her best...

Xia Ling closed his eyes and fell from mid-air. His body and soul were torn into pieces and dissipated bit by bit.

Before he died, fragments of memory flashed before his eyes one by one.

Xia Ling just felt so tired.

All the calculations, in the end, are in vain...