"Saint Xin has seized the Cursed Yin’s Possession Technique."
Seeing the boy’s thoughts montarily stuck, Cursed Yin added another statent.
Xiaoshou understood instantly, turning his gaze directly to the battle outside between Hua and the dicine Ancestor, his words imbued with absolute certainty:
"Possession Technique, robbing path technique."
"Plus the Blood Demon Reverse Fate Technique’s support with the power of fate for millions of years, not comparable to your weakened state back then. Saint Xin can completely enforce the robbery path, as long as..."
The voice assured.
Cursed Yin secretly curled his lips, inwardly filled with grievances.
Yet, he could only nod silently, following Xiaoshou’s thoughts and gaze, filled with undisguised awe and acknowledgnt:
"You’re thinking correctly. When Divine Farr Hundred Grass is in peril, Saint Xin will inevitably surface."
"He only has this path left to tread."
...
"Sword Deity Hua, return!"
On the Shengshen Continent, Hua was fervently battling the dicine Ancestor, and when he heard this, he froze.
Why return?
His Spirit Dao River, despite its power, is no match for the dicine Ancestor’s Twin Rivers of Life and Reincarnation.
Yet, unable to withstand the dicine Ancestor’s poor state, first limited by Dao Qiongcang, then his dragon form was broken by War Ancestor, leaving only residual spirit and intent.
Sword Demon’s Three Swords, led by Spirit Ghost, is presently besieging the dicine Ancestor, almost forcing him into a dire state.
Hua calculated very clearly.
His power is limited, he can only hold in until the very end, delivering a huge strike.
After annihilating the dicine Ancestor’s true spirit, avenging his grudge, Hua would deconstruct himself, retreat to the Venerable Extre Slash Space, and reconstruct.
Leaving Xu Xiaoshou with nothing but insignificant residual intent.
The dicine Ancestor’s residual intent versus Xu Xiaoshou’s Sea of Consciousness.
If they could lose, Hua would be the first to jump out and strike Xu Xiaoshou.
But the plan was 70% executed, a final sword was yet to be sacrificed, and the dicine Ancestor was only restrained, not completely crippled.
Over there, why suddenly summon back to the court?
Xu Xiaoshou went mad?
From the bottom of his heart, Hua didn’t want to follow this command.
But robbing path requires connection, and in truth, Hua is subordinate to Xu Xiaoshou’s orders, unable to resist.
But he could act in a roundabout way!
Before being forcefully summoned back, Hua prematurely sacrificed his final sword, directly detonating the entire Spirit Dao River, unfolding the Mystical Gate behind him unreservedly.
"Phantom City Phantom Sword..."
Clang!
A figure fell from the sky, standing in the void.
He positioned himself between Hua and the dicine Ancestor, similarly stepping on the Spirit Dao River, raising a single arm, eyes cold, with an undeniable tone:
"I said, go back!"
Hua’s face chilled, intending to forcefully wield swords.
But a silver-white tentacle tugged in front, Hua could only be pulled back to the Venerable Extre Slash Space with full reluctance.
"Lord Shou?"
Apricot Realm’s spectators erupted in uproar.
The Hua dicine battle, relentless fierce fight, initially believed to need at least soone to die like War Ancestor, or severely injured.
Unexpectedly, it ended with Lord Shou’s arrival.
And Hua was forcefully ordered away with a stiff tone.
Doesn’t that an...
"Hua was called out by Lord Shou?"
"Then War Ancestor before was also Lord Shou’s person, or rather his transformation?"
"They all had that silver-white tentacle, so even the ’Cursed’ actually fell into Lord Shou’s hands? But why didn’t he let Hua make the final sword strike?"
"Yeah, that sword had already opened the Mystical Gate, maybe it’s the Phantom Swords Technique’s swan song, I wanted to witness it..."
The myriad Guiding City spectators were completely baffled.
Not to ntion these outsiders, even the center of the battle, dragged to the point not even able to enter Reincarnation River, barely managing sword exchange the entire fight, the dicine Ancestor was also confused.
Why?
He equally couldn’t understand.
Yet, it didn’t hinder making people aware that opportunity arrived!
Xiaoshou and Hua were internally conflicted, then he had a chance to escape into the Reincarnation River.
"Go!"
Reincarnation River opened, the dicine Ancestor unceremoniously cast himself in.
This scene, directly made Apricot Realm watchers anxious, wishing they could rush to help Lord Shou catch him, yet were powerless.
"So it’s like this..."
Zero outside, in Zero’s Dao Qiongcang, comprehended everything after Xu Xiaoshou surfaced.
"Technique... Residual... Possession..."
Dao Qiongcang manipulating Zero, silently distanced.
Simultaneously, inwardly mourning Divine Farr Hundred Grass.
Sotis, success seems within a thin line, taking a step only to find it doesn’t lead to success but death instead.
"Xu Xiaoshou, even if you revive War Ancestor, Sword Deity Hua, what can you do to ?"
Inside Reincarnation River, after so long, finally blocking Bei Huai’s actions, ultimately embedding himself in the river Divine Farr Hundred Grass, laughed wildly.
Among the laughter, there’s regret, reluctance, pride, liberating...
Success!
Finally succeeded!
Although unclear why Xu Xiaoshou halted Hua’s final sword, having entered Reincarnation River, reborn through the Reincarnation Dao Embryo.
Next eting, that would be millions of years later.
Then it would be I, Divine Farr Hundred Grass, Sea of Life, Sea of Reincarnation, Dao Perfection mont.
The only pity, in this round, was not gaining any benefit from mory Path, Phantom Swords Technique, Will Path...
"Leave the green hills there, no worries about firewood!"
Divine Farr Hundred Grass fully imrsed in Reincarnation River, slowly closing his eyes, awaiting self-decomposition, rebirth reincarnation.
Bubbling!
However, upon closing his eyes, Reincarnation River suddenly boiled with a blood hue, tainted with corrupt, decaying power.
Like clear waters polluted by certain filth.
In rely an instant, the entire river was besieged by Blood Demon power, entirely dominated by the corrupt power of fate.
"What?!"
River within just split self, utterly defenseless Divine Farr Hundred Grass, abruptly awoke.
The remnant intent saw, but the whole world enveloped by Blood Demon power, even those selves to be reincarnated breathed the decaying atmosphere.
"Saint Xin?"
"No! Saint Xin, how dare you! No!"
At that mont, trendous despair engulfed.
Divine Farr Hundred Grass fully went mad, his voice tore: "Saint Xin, severing life paths, you shall not die well!"
Rumbling...
Consciousness thunder-shocked, torrents of Blood Demon power surged in.
Accompanied, a resolute icy command:
"Confined · Possession Technique!"
...
"So quiet..."
The desolate Shengshen Continent, barren as far as the eye could see, possessed a chaotic beauty.
That recently recalled Hua, Xu Xiaoshou surveyed all around, gaze devoid of battle intention, only sighs, deep attachnt to this world... fondness?
He deeply inhaled, lifting eyes towards the broken blue sky, white clouds, slowly closing his eyes.
A tear slipped from the corner, pitifully.
"Boundless sky, how harshly you treat ..."
What nonsense?
What spectacle now?
Apricot Realm spectators were baffled.
Reincarnation River turned blood-red over there, no one understood the situation, waiting for Xu Ancestor to act and explain!
Yet instead, after repelling Hua, it wasn’t action but lancholy and lanting, in dying gesture?
Insane!
Just then, Lord Shou turned sharply.
Facing the distant blood river, two fingers pressed, slid the tips down.
Just pinched a Cursed Yin mudra, body shattered by wind, all forces sacrificed disappearance... suicide?
"Confined · Possession Technique!"
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