A hundred kiloters away, the hearts of everyone in the Dragon Alliance were as if weighed down by a boulder, as every minute and second passed with excruciating agony.
They did not directly participate in that earth-shattering battle, but the terrifying waves emanating from the depths of Blood Soul Valley were enough to instill fear in anyone’s heart.
At the mont, with a sudden gust of wind, the blood mist that once darkened the heavens slowly dissipated, as if even heaven and earth were breathing a sigh of relief.
"The blood mist has dissipated, the battle... should be over, right?" a young female warrior in the crowd from the Dragon Alliance asked shakily, her voice filled with both anticipation and anxiety.
"Yes, the blood mist has finally cleared, we can see who has actually won." An older martial artist replied, a glimr of expectation shining in his eyes, mixed with a hint of tension.
Everyone raised their heads, their gazes piercing through the gradually clearing sky, looking towards the direction of Blood Soul Valley.
The battlefield once shrouded in blood mist now revealed its true form.
Amidst the chaos, the most striking was the light sword piercing the sky, like a silver lightning bolt, pinning the thousand-ter-tall Blood Giant firmly to the ground.
"That is... Lin Dong’s Sword of Wuji!" an eagle-eyed martial artist exclaid, unable to conceal the excitent in his voice.
"And that Blood Giant, isn’t that Ye Wuheng?" soone else gasped, their tone filled with disbelief.
As everyone’s focus converged, everything beca clear.
The light sword was indeed the Sword of Wuji that Lin Dong activated at a critical mont. With an unmatched stance, it pierced through the thousand-ter-tall Blood Giant that Ye Wuheng had transford into. This scene undoubtedly declared the final outco of the battle.
"Lin Dong... won! It was Lin Dong, he won!!!" The people of the Dragon Alliance could no longer contain their excitent, cheering loudly.
Their voices rged into a torrent, echoing across the skies, as if even heaven and earth were applauding.
In this mont, all fear, unease, and worry disappeared like smoke in thin air.
Lin Dong’s victory not only eliminated the threat of the Blood Soul Hall but also filled every mber of the Dragon Alliance with unprecedented hope and strength.
They knew that this battle, which was about the survival of the Dragon Alliance, had finally ended with the defeat of the Blood Soul Hall!
The Dragon Alliance won!
The Dragon Alliance lived!!!
"Lin Dong! Lin Dong!!!" The mbers of the Dragon Alliance, with blood boiling, cheered fervently.
Ti seed to freeze at this mont, with all eyes once again focusing on Lin Dong and Ye Wuheng, who had transford into the thousand-ter-tall Blood Giant.
The Sword of Wuji, carrying Lin Dong’s endless will and power, rcilessly pierced through Ye Wuheng’s massive chest, leaving a shocking hollow and an extinguishing Life Fire.
Lin Dong hovered in the air, surrounded by a faint glow of spiritual power, standing in stark contrast to the gigantic Blood Giant below.
Although Lin Dong’s physical form seed insignificant, in the eyes of Ye Wuheng, who was about to disappear, Lin Dong appeared as towering as a mountain, the truly invincible giant.
"Ye Wuheng, let ask you one more ti," Lin Dong’s voice was cold and firm, piercing through the silence around, striking straight at Ye Wuheng’s soul, "Who was the leader that planned everything, leading the Top Ten Heavenly Boundary Martial Artists to besiege my father back then? Was it your Extraterritorial Blood Clan master?"
Ye Wuheng’s lips curled into a complex smile, mixed with sarcasm and relief. He slowly spoke, his voice weak yet filled with undeniable power:
"Hahaha, do you want to know the answer? Go find it yourself. Perhaps, you can ask the one who taught you the Nine Shift Longevity secret cultivation thod... maybe he can give you the answer you seek."
Upon hearing this, Lin Dong’s pupils contracted abruptly.
He could actually see that I had cultivated the Nine Shift Longevity secret?
And what did he an by that?
Could it be that the leader back then had sothing to do with his... his master?
He wanted to continue questioning.
"Ye Wuheng, what do you an? Who was the leader back then? Tell ..." Lin Dong’s emotions began to ripple.
This was rarely seen in him.
"Hahaha... even the Mythical Figure of Ten Thousand Years can have his Tao Heart disturbed by a few of my words... Hahaha..."
He laughed hysterically.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.
A strange blood-red light suddenly surged from Ye Wuheng’s body.
The light quickly spread, enveloping his entire being.
That was the "Bloodthirst Curse," a unique curse technique of the Extraterritorial Blood Clan. Once triggered, it would release destructive flas at the cost of sacrificing oneself, turning all creatures to ashes, including the caster.
"No!" Lin Dong felt a chill in his heart; he tried to stop it, but it was too late. The blood-red flas, like living creatures, fiercely devoured Ye Wuheng’s body and spirit, emitting a series of harrowing wails.
Lin Dong could only watch helplessly as those once-killing intent-filled eyes gradually lost their luster under the fla’s devouring, ultimately turning into nothingness.
As the last trace of fla vanished into the air, Ye Wuheng, the forr master of the Blood Soul Hall, disappeared completely from this world.
All that was left was Lin Dong and the unresolved mysteries and increasingly complex situation.
All clues got buried with the flas released by the Bloodthirst Curse.
Lin Dong remained silent for a long ti, a complex light flashing in his eyes.
He realized that Ye Wuheng’s death did not signify the end of everything; instead, it might be another beginning.
"Leader, who are you?" At that mont, Lin Dong felt a strong sense of unease arising within him.
Because the words left by Ye Wuheng before his death led him to subconsciously think deeply.
And when he thought about that possibility, his Tao Heart beca chaotic.
"No, no..." Lin Dong shook his head quickly, preventing himself from thinking further in that direction.
"No matter what, I will find out the truth." Lin Dong secretly vowed in his heart, then turned around, flying towards the Dragon Alliance.
When he arrived at the Dragon Alliance, Lin Zhenyue, the Dragon Alliance Leader, stepped forward and called out, "The Dragon Alliance leader thanks Lin Tian for vanquishing the Blood Soul Hall, resolving the life-and-death crisis of our Dragon Alliance!"
"From now on, the Dragon Alliance reveres Lin Tian as a benefactor reborn! Reveres Lin Tian as the most honorable guest of the Dragon Alliance!!!"
With these words, the rest of the Dragon Alliance also bowed, their faces full of endless gratitude.
They chanted in unison:
"Thank Lin Tian, for the grace of rebirth towards us!!!!"
"Thank Lin Tian, for the grace of rebirth towards us!!!!"
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