Seeing Jing Yan’s current situation, the Martial Artists of the Glory Alliance were all anxious, while those from the Ancient Family Camp rejoiced wildly.
All the wrinkles on Gu Wanquan’s old face had smoothed out.
This battle had indeed been devastating for the Ancient Family, with over half of the Dao Emperor Realm Practitioners injured or dead, and even more casualties among those below the Dao Emperor Realm. However, if they could kill Jing Yan, the Ancient Family would at least survive.
Gu Wanquan also knew that Gu Luoshui, appearing from the Qiankun Small World, couldn’t stay in the Heavenly Origin Continent for long. But, there was no need for Luo Shui Ancestor to stay long, just a few days would be enough to discuss matters with the other Six Great Families and Saint Master Shen Chong, and then obtain so resources for the Ancient Family from them.
Additionally, by killing Jing Yan and the Martial Artists of the Glory Alliance, the resources obtained by the Ancient Family would certainly not be few.
With sufficient resources, the Ancient Family could fully recover their Primordial Energy in a few hundred to a thousand years, perhaps even becoming more powerful than before this battle.
The most important Qiankun Ring, if the Luo Shui Ancestor felt it was not very useful to her after inspection, she would certainly leave it to the Ancient Family. Thinking he might get the Qiankun Ring, Gu Wanquan felt uncontrollably excited.
At the city’s edge, the Ancestors of the Six Great Families were also staring intently at the location of the Ancient Family Mansion.
The appearance of Gu Luoshui was totally unexpected to them.
All six knew of Gu Luoshui, but they had thought if he hadn’t died, he had long left the Heavenly Origin Continent. They never expected that Gu Luoshui had been hiding here all along.
This was a true Saint Realm powerhouse!
After the battle between gods and n, a Saint Realm powerhouse could almost sweep across the continent.
Even Saint Master Shen Chong, who controlled the Holy Palace, would probably be unable to cope with Gu Luoshui, a Saint Realm powerhouse.
Gu Luoshui’s intervention completely turned the tide of the war. The destruction of the Glory Alliance was already certain.
However, the Ancestors of the Six Great Families couldn’t find joy in their hearts.
The Glory Alliance was destroyed, and Jing Yan would be killed, but with Gu Luoshui’s intervention, did the Six Great Families still have a chance to get their hands on the Qiankun Ring?
Their covert support for the Ancient Family was mainly for the Qiankun Ring, wasn’t it?
Now with Gu Luoshui, a Saint Realm powerhouse present, did their Six Great Families still think they could gain from this battle? That was clearly unrealistic!
...
Jing Yan gritted his teeth and stared round-eyed at Gu Luoshui across from him.
The Primordial Energy of the Fog Vortex was nearly exhausted.
His entire body emitted a series of dense cracking sounds from his bones.
Jing Yan knew he had reached the end of his tether and perhaps the next mont, death would arrive.
"Manage to hold on for such a long ti? Truly unexpected. But, let’s end it here!" Gu Luoshui said, her expression relaxed and her tone indifferent.
She could certainly sense that Jing Yan’s Primordial Energy was exhausted. At this mont, even an ordinary Dao Emperor Realm Practitioner could probably kill Jing Yan head-on.
"Die!" Gu Luoshui said as she looked at Jing Yan, "Death is also a kind of release."
The boundless Power of Laws flowed around Jing Yan’s body.
At this mont, Jing Yan seed like a snowman, with not an inch of intact skin to be found on his body.
Jing Yan felt his Divine Soul beginning to disintegrate, his consciousness growing blurrier, and his senses fading.
"Am I really going to die?"
"Heh, perhaps I am really going to die. Although I prepared as thoroughly as possible, I still lost."
Jing Yan wanted to turn around and look at the Martial Artists of the Alliance.
He felt he owed them, owed the Hall Masters of the Holy Hall. It was he who had dragged these people into the war, and they would also perish here.
Jing Yan wanted to apologize to the Martial Artists of the Alliance, but at this mont, he couldn’t even utter a word; he couldn’t open his mouth. His Divine Thought, too, was severely compressed around his body, unable to penetrate the Power of Laws wielded by Gu Luoshui.
Now, Jing Yan couldn’t even enter the Qiankun Small World.
"Ah... Jing Yan, let do one last thing for you!"
Just as Jing Yan’s consciousness was about to completely disappear, a voice sounded in his mind.
"Senior Tianshui?" Jing Yan recognized the voice, coming from Tianshui in the Qiankun Small World.
"Little guy, I have been gratified to be with you these decades. Your talent is much stronger than mine. If you can survive, your achievents will certainly surpass mine."
"I ant to tell you later about why Saint Realm Practitioners must leave the Heavenly Origin Continent. It seems there’s no chance now. But it doesn’t matter, if you can survive, you will naturally co to know later."
"Now, prepare to escape! Don’t worry about those people from the Glory Alliance. If you can successfully escape, do not show yourself for a short period. Luo Shui won’t be able to stay on the Heavenly Origin Continent for long. Once she leaves, with your Martial Arts Cultivation, you will still be the strongest on the Continent. Then, you can avenge the Martial Artists of the Alliance!"
Tianshui communicated with Jing Yan telepathically.
Tianshui’s thoughts rged directly with Jing Yan’s, so although it seed like a lot had been said, the information was transmitted to Jing Yan in an extrely brief mont, less than the blink of an eye.
Jing Yan hadn’t understood what Tianshui wanted to do when suddenly the pressure around his body significantly decreased.
His collapsing Divine Soul also stopped collapsing, restoring Jing Yan’s consciousness instantly.
Jing Yan saw Tianshui’s residual soul had erged from the Qiankun Small World, floating in front of him.
He suddenly realized, the Laws manipulated by Gu Luoshui had been intercepted by Tianshui’s residual soul.
But...
Tianshui was just a residual soul, intercepting such terrifying Power of Laws was definitely very difficult.
Tianshui’s Divine Soul flickered continuously. Clearly, he was on the verge of complete disintegration.
Gu Luoshui saw Tianshui’s Divine Soul appear, her pupils moved, and her eyebrows furrowed.
"A Divine Soul? A Saint Realm Practitioner’s Divine Soul?" Gu Luoshui’s voice betrayed a bit of surprise.
"That’s right!" Tianshui responded, smiling at Gu Luoshui.
"Your residual soul has always been hidden by Jing Yan’s side, tsk tsk... It seems, you want to stop ! But, with only a thread of residual soul left, do you think you can stop ?" Gu Luoshui, though slightly surprised, didn’t really care.
If Tianshui were intact, then perhaps Gu Luoshui might tread more carefully. But now, with just a residual soul, how could he stand against a true Saint Realm Practitioner?
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