Chapter 3224: 1635: Red Plum Punishes the Heart, Eyes also Feng, Forehead Bears the Character for Torment, Wishing to Cry_3
Chapter 3224: Chapter 1635: Red Plum Punishes the Heart, Eyes also Feng, Forehead Bears the Character for Torment, Wishing to Cry_3
“Interesting.”
The corners of Cursed Yin’s lips lifted, emitting a cold voice.
Reaching a hand into the underpants, after fumbling around, it seemed to have touched some sort of mechanism.
“Click!”
The underpants split open.
Suddenly, a golden, sacred, and dazzling light soared into the sky.
The light was so blinding!
So blinding that even though only a faint amount of Holy Ancestor’s power was contained within, Cursed Yin had to fully prepare mentally to dare touch it.
Yet once the Cursed Yin Fog touched it, the fragile nature of the light was revealed.
After the brilliance faded, what emerged from the red underpants was merely a golden Divine Blade of Judgment.
This sword was very familiar.
Back then, outside of the Divine Relics, when Xu Xiaoshou drew his sword, thirty million Divine Blades of Judgment bowed in worship from afar, following in an impressive spectacle.
“Heh…”
Cursed Yin’s lips twitched again, as if sneering in disdain or merely unable to maintain composure.
Just as It wanted to grasp the Divine Blade of Judgment, to probe its mystery.
Why did the Dragon character turn into underpants?
Why did these underpants contain, of all things, the Divine Blade of Judgment?
Was all this roundabout transformation just a simple mockery of Its lack of intelligence as the evil god, or was there some other devious scheme hidden?
Cursed Yin did not get to touch the Divine Blade of Judgment.
As soon as the sword appeared and encountered the stellar energy, it seemed that some pre-set “program” was activated.
“Snap.”
The sword body shattered.
The underpants undulated.
The surrounding space broke open, turning into fluttering plum blossoms, lifting off, suspended without weight, like the curtain call of a perfect drama.
The curtain call persisted, immortality unfading.
Cursed Yin’s third eye twitched, staring fixedly at the transformation, until the Red Plum vanished, leaving not a single focal point imprinted in its mind.
It thought over and over but only remembered the color of the plum blossom…
Very red!
Extremely red!
Only remembered that robot with short limbs and a large head…
Very awkward!
Extremely awkward!
…
“Ha ha ha!”
Cursed Yin, with eyes nearly splitting and maniacally losing its mind, swelled and exploded into a mass of devilish energy.
Including Its own escape, the encounter with Xu Xiaoshou, and the truth behind two uses of the Sky Stealing technique…
At the moment the second world of Fantasy Sword Technique shattered, when It realized the role of the Divine Blade of Judgment was to sustain the “Second World” after Xu Xiaodao ran away…
The truth was finally deciphered!
Xu Xiaoshou had never used Sky Stealing technique.
From the moment he appeared, his second world replaced this space, and the “Technique·Sky Stealing” seen and heard was but a figment of imagination.
Fundamentally, Xu Xiaoshou did nothing but take out underpants, then did nothing else, simply waiting for Itself to voluntarily exchange the Dragon character into his hands with Sky Stealing.
And then, Itself did the exchange.
“Ha ha ha ha!”
“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”
Demon State Cursed Yin kept swelling, swelling, then swelling more, with thunderous booms of explosion emerging from the fog incessantly, spreading, then spreading again.
Along with sweeping across the starry expanse were palpable killing intents and the uncontrollable self-muttering and roaring after losing control:
“Xu Xiaodao… Shouqiong of Sky City…”
“No, Dao Xiaocang… Xu Shouqiong… No! It’s…”
“Xu! Xiaoshou!”
Killing someone is just a matter of degree, and the Sui Sect’s trickery remains tolerable.
How could the fertilelands of Shengshen Continent produce such an unsavory character as you, how could it breed such a foul-hearted being?
Scoundrel! Villain! Traitor!
Demon State Cursed Yin’s visage of devilish energy turned and fixated towards the direction of the Divine Relics.
Sanity…
No, there was no sanity left.
The sixth sense derived from the evil god told It that rushing over was wise, as the Divine Relics were now the enemy’s territory, which would be laborious yet unrewarding.
But Its three eyes were all red now, and the only thing left in Its mind was the awkward robot.
Can’t stand it!
Absolutely can’t stand it!
A gentleman doesn’t postpone his revenge overnight!
If this hatred is not avenged, what’s the point of being called Cursed Yin, what’s the point of sealing Godhood, and claiming title as Ancestor?
“Die!!!”
Carrying endless killing intent, Demon State Cursed Yin ignited into a Bloody mist, transforming into extreme speed, darting towards the direction of the Divine Relics.
But It had lingered here for too long.
“Boom.”
It felt as if a string had snapped.
Cursed Yin suddenly lost the sensation of the aura from the Divine Relics.
That place must’ve been completely refined by someone using the Heavenly Realm Core, after seizing it, they controlled an entire Plane, concealing it into the intangible.
“Boom.”
The heartstrings of Cursed Yin snapped as well.
It stopped bewildered in the void, with Soul Intent Blood Escape activated, continuously burning its Self, clearly lost its way.
“Ha ha ha ha!”
“Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”
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