"Woo——"
The mournful Taoist music of the five regions echoed endlessly.
This was not a rare occurrence anymore; similar sounds had appeared several tis since the God-Sealing and Ancestor battle.
Only this ti, the identity and status of the Ancestral God that fell, was sowhat excessively ancient.
"Divine Demise Taoist Music, Ancestral God perished..."
"With one punch from Lord Shou, not only was the divine palace of the Delayed Dharma Heaven shattered, but Saint Xin himself was also killed by the punch?"
"No, to , it seems that the intensity of the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique was not low; Lord Shou clearly aid only at the divine palace, and breaking Saint Xin was a simple side matter. The fallen ancestor must be soone else."
"Is it, Cursed Yin?"
This was truly an unforeseen disaster.
Anyone with eyes could see that Lord Shou’s punch definitely did not intend to target Cursed Yin.
Unfortunately, at the mont the punch fell, Cursed Yin was still being refined, and Saint Xin couldn’t escape, so of course, Cursed Yin couldn’t escape either.
While the forr had the Delayed Dharma Heaven as a shield and threw out many treasures, although it was like putting wood into the fire, it reduced quite a bit of damage.
Even if he was really hit in the end, relying on the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique with billions of years of luck to sustain his life, he should just barely be able to keep one or two breaths.
How could Cursed Yin survive?
His condition, was already bleak.
Even his consciousness was refined away, on the verge of being robbed of the path, and when Lord Shou’s punch ca down, demise was an evident outco!
"If I recall correctly, this battle among Ancestral Gods has lasted for so long, and this is the first ancient Ancestral God to perish?"
"Demon dicine Cursed Path, Cursed Yin was the first to exit?"
"Who will be next then?"
The crowd in the Apricot Realm, surprisingly, didn’t feel much astonishnt.
Half a year ago, if soone said Cursed Yin would fall, even if you dug out their brain and dried out the water in it, few would dare to believe it.
Now, as the situation has evolved, not to ntion the re Cursed Yin.
Even if Saint Xin suddenly had a brain spasm and dragged Divine Farr Hundred Grass to self-destruct, after Lord Shou won the victory, and got his path robbed by Dao Qiongcang as a fisherman, everyone feels they could accept it.
If not accepting it, what then?
Who can still step forward and change the situation?
"Where’s Lord Shou?"
"Saint Xin was shattered by one punch, what about Lord Shou, is he gone too, killed by backlash?"
After one punch, the battlefield briefly returned to calm.
The Transmission Sky Curtain in the Apricot Realm searched for a long ti, but couldn’t find any trace of Saint Xin or Xu Xiaoshou.
However, at the center of the battlefield, as the dust and mist cleared, the space and Dao gradually gathered back, revealing the horrific sight to the world.
A bird’s eye view showed the entire Central Region completely collapsed, no longer bearing the forr scenery of "Warmth in Yu Lingdi, a place of drunken dreams," over a hundred realm cities destroyed, a wasteland scene.
If not for Lord Shou leading people into the Apricot Realm beforehand, one punch could have shattered a quarter of the population in the five regions.
It’s no wonder, when he transford, he straightforwardly claid Shengshen Continent was no longer a place to dwell, certain to beco a battlefield.
Perhaps, he foresaw this scene?
The waters of the Four Seas fell like a celestial galaxy, the tide returned, also subrging many sunken continents at the edges of the Central Region.
Following the newly cut rivers and streams, they divided the Central Region into disintegrated fragnts, unable to form a complete continent again.
Everyone was gone, like a mutual destruction.
But the divine demise Taoist music sounded only once, indicating a high probability that Lord Shou and Demon Ancestor were not dead; the only one injured was Cursed Yin.
Is Cursed Yin truly dead?
At first, so didn’t believe it until, at the place of divine demise, broken Dao thods gathered slowly piecing together an ancient characters slab, forming the word "Cursed."
At this mont, an overwhelming sense of absurdity filled everyone’s hearts.
"Truly demised..."
Origin True Stele: The appearance of Cursed completely signifies the unrecoverable demise of the ever-changing Cursed Yin, its aning far deeper than previous fallen ancestors.
After all, it was the Cursed form of the Ancestor of Sorcery who led an entire brilliant Phantom Swords Technique era, fundantally incomparable to the likes of Hua Ancestor, Li Ancestor, Cold Ancestor, Thought Ancestor, etc.
Penetrating Divine Senses has opened a new path, but it’s just the beginning.
The Phantom Swords Technique had long been expanded into the Ancestral God Great Path by the Ancestor of Sorcery before the Spiritual Cultivation Era, lasting an entire era, extending to the present.
Now, from the resurrection of Cursed Yin to its demise, had monts of glory yet failed to offer any extre brilliance.
From start to finish, he was tightly calculated.
The convergence of the word Cursed, silently, without hearing any final song from Cursed Yin, yet it proved a fact to the world:
The Phantom Swords Technique heritage, as of today, is declared extinguished.
...
"Sizzle..."
A faint sound moved.
Origin True Stele: Above the word Cursed, a silver-white, slimy tentacle erged from the broken black spatial crack.
"What is this?"
With Saint Xin and Lord Shou unseen, the word Cursed was the focus of the world, everyone saw the debut of this tentacle.
Is Saint Xin making trouble?
Or is it the likes of dicine Ancestor, Dao ancestor coveting Lord Shou’s spoils?
"Note~"
Without waiting for more thought, the tentacle sucked on the word Cursed.
With a twist, along with the newly appeared Origin True Stele, it disappeared.
...
"Are you causing trouble?"
Above the starry sky, Dao Qiongcang commanded Zero, shouted remotely, the voice directly entered the distant dragon’s body.
Xu Xiaoshou’s punch, thought over until now, still remains inexplicable.
Nonetheless, no matter how interpreted, the divine palace was shattered, and given the punch’s intensity, temporarily Saint Xin couldn’t gather back.
Currently, Xu Xiaoshou temporarily "dead" from the punch backlash.
Calculating through, Saint Xin approximately possessed close to seventy percent of the Cursed Yin Phantom Sword Technique, practically impossible to covet the word Cursed anymore.
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