The few people around him couldn’t help but exchange glances, each with a solemn expression and heavy hearts.
"Impressive!"
After carefully observing, Jian Cangfeng couldn’t help but feel a heaviness in his heart: "There was almost no resistance, they were directly dismbered by a force. This power is extraordinarily sharp, beyond even a First Grade’s ability to withstand."
"And it was instant death! Everyone died simultaneously in one instant!"
The Luo Han Sect cultivator’s eyes were stern as he waved his hand: "Sothing must have been fired from ’Taihao Hall’, sweeping from left to right, killing them all in an instant!"
Such powerful lethality was beyond even Chu Yunyun’s capability.
While Chu Yunyun could instantly kill any one of them, it was impossible to slay them all in an instant.
Judging from the traces on the scene, the whole process seed as simple as chopping vegetables.
Mad Sword Feng San, with his sword in his arms, furrowed his brows into a ’川’ shape: "Is it possible that it’s a magic prohibition inside ’Taihao Hall’? That’s quite powerful."
——In a situation without a host, this formation still has such fierce power!
"It shouldn’t be. The protective array here is strong, but not that strong."
Chu Yunyun kept looking at those pieces of flesh near the gate of ’Taihao Hall’.
"The broken bodies at the entrance should be the God of Mountains and States and God Star Lord."
Chu Xisheng and the others couldn’t help but let out a ’hiss’, inhaling a cold breath.
The God of Mountains and States and God Star Lord—are these two powerful divine avatars just dead like that? Reduced to re chunks of flesh?
Chu Yunyun squinted her eyes: "After forcefully pushing the door open, they likely attempted to escape, only to be dismbered in a fraction of an instant."
She pondered for a mont, then ascended into the air, flying towards ’Taihao Hall’: "There isn’t enough information. Guessing won’t help. We must go over and take a look. Be careful, everyone. If you can’t ensure your safety, retreat at least a hundred feet away."
Jian Cangfeng, upon hearing this, instinctively hid behind Chu Xisheng.
This guy was recognized by the protective array of ’Taiwei Constellation’ as a Supre Elder and possessed an exceptionally domineering and protective body. Hiding behind him was definitely a wise choice.
The Luo Han Sect cultivator also hid behind Chu Xisheng. The two exchanged a glance, sharing a feeling of mutual understanding.
Despite his uncertainty, Chu Xisheng still followed without hesitation.
Both of his hands gripped his sword tightly, remaining fully alert and cautious with every step.
Yet, nothing happened afterward.
Perhaps it was due to his status as a Supre Elder, he safely ascended the eighty-one steps to the gate of ’Taihao Hall’.
While Chu Xisheng was hiding behind Chu Yunyun, peeking cautiously into ’Taihao Hall’, Feng San said thoughtfully: "I didn’t see the body of that Demon Flow Saber King."
He couldn’t find Zhuang Yan among those pieces of flesh, his expression quite displeased.
Luo Zonghan raised an eyebrow, forming a spiritual formula with his hands, then slightly shook his head: "This person should have already left the scope of ’Taiwei Constellation’. There’s no trace of him within the upper protective array’s coverage."
Chu Xisheng wasn’t surprised by the news.
A master of super first-class level is indeed slippery and hard to eliminate.
Chu Yunyun didn’t care about Zhuang Yan’s life or death at all.
She stood with her hands behind her back, concentrating on the large blood-red eyeball suspended deep within ’Taihao Hall’.
This eyeball was about thirty feet in size, entirely blood-red, trailing countless thread-like blood vessels or nerves behind it.
The pupil was vertical, sowhat resembling those of a cat or snake.
This eyeball was also watching them, its vertical pupil quivering violently, revealing endless madness.
Chu Yunyun shook her head slightly in disbelief: "Luo Hou, ’Yang God’ Tai Hao, ’Golden God’ Bai Zhu—this is sheer madness!"
It was a fusion of the eyes of three Half-step Creation Level gods!
Chu Xisheng was also astonished beyond words.
He had seen another eye of Luo Hou, the ’Eye of Heaven’ in the Returning Ruins.
It was refined into a divine treasure by so Heavenly Emperor to oversee the Heavenly Court.
Never did he expect that ’Taiwei Constellation’ was even crazier, attempting to rge the eyeballs of Luo Hou, Tai Hao, and Bai Zhu!
Chu Xisheng smacked his lips.
He finally understood why Yang God Tai Hao was so furious when ’Taiwei Constellation’ was activated.
Chu Xisheng’s gaze then dropped to below the eyeball.
There lay rows of corpses, totaling about ninety thousand, forming a massive ’Two Forms Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Formation’.
The strong resentful evil that should have filled the place was entirely absorbed by Chu Xisheng.
And in the very center of the Two Forms Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Formation, was a concentration of incredibly powerful and pure Spiritual Power.
This Spiritual Power was of extrely high level, fundantally surpassing Eternal Divine Power, and was imnsely dense.
"This formation was likely ant to perform the uncompleted Eternal Technique of ’Taiwei Constellation’—diate Creation. Yet by the looks of it, they completed it, only to lose the intended target to carry this technique."
Questions brewed in Chu Xisheng’s mind.
What exactly happened back then in ’Taiwei Constellation’?
His gaze moved to the very northern part of ’Taihao Hall’.
There sat an old man with white hair on the sect master’s throne at the topmost tier of nine levels.
Though deceased, this elder’s face and body, like the two super-grade magic cultivators at the Yin Yang Fish Eyes in the Two Forms Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Formation, were perfectly preserved, as if alive.
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