Life Control Chart

"Ugh!"

Xi Ling couldn't bear it any longer, so she bent over and vomited.

Even when she vomited, what she vomited out was drifting snow, more like a star spring blooming with ice flowers and cold stars. If she stood up straight, she would be a fairy with stars blooming in her mouth to decorate the night sky.

Looking at Tan Weiyang standing on the other side, saying that she was ugly was an insult to "ugly".

No wonder Tan Weiyang would rather use the phantom of the Dharma image to stupidly hang in the air than to start a battle with Shi Yu and others at the first time.

She was trying her best to appreciate the beautiful moment she had. The sudden loss of her beautiful appearance was more cruel than depriving a woman who was used to admiring herself, which was more cruel than depriving her of her life.

Xi Ling's uncomfortable sound startled Tan Weiyang, who was standing there. She slowly turned her head and stared at Xi Ling for a moment, then looked at her body, and suddenly burst out laughing.

But that laughter sounded like the shrill cry of an old owl at midnight, which made people shudder.

The Merciless Witch Emperor was a ruthless man who would even sacrifice his own son. He had no time to listen to other people's long speeches. As soon as Tan Weiyang opened her mouth to laugh, the Merciless Witch Emperor was already urging the newly set up formation.

Countless sharp weapons and blades condensed in the air, forming a whistling golden stream that rushed straight towards Tan Weiyang.

Tan Weiyang was furious. She did want to mock and despise Shi Yu and others first, and use sharp and heart-piercing words to vent the fire in her heart.

But the Merciless Witch Emperor's move directly interrupted her expectations, and forced the fire in her heart to burn her full of dryness and run rampant, feeling that her whole body was about to explode.

"Old thief! You deserve to die!"

Tan Weiyang was furious, and the twelve thick flesh tentacles behind her suddenly tightened, and she actually broke free and rushed into the sky like a spear and a giant arrow.

The tentacles, seemingly small in number and weak in strength, instantly crushed the torrent of magic that came from all the formations, and knocked away all the swords and soldiers in the sky, and then turned their tips and whistled towards the Merciless Witch Emperor.

My father grabbed the giant axe and wanted to rush but stopped. He didn't know whether the tentacles that Tan Weiyang had escaped from would have a surprisingly strong recoil.

As the number one combat force here, the frustration of not being able to use the power made my father more angry than Tan Weiyang.

Shi Yu and other realm masters with magic skills immediately launched a full-strength attack, but no matter how strong they were, they could not stop the tentacles from rushing towards the Merciless Witch Emperor.

With a series of angry roars, the Merciless Witch Emperor slammed the void on his side with his two palms, and two stone forts rumbled and condensed, which was quite similar to the fortress when Tie Xingkui spewed out the gold and iron puppet.

As soon as the stone fort appeared, infinite power blasted around, blowing everyone's clothes rustling.

"Go! Everyone!" My father saw the change in the look of the stone fort, and hurriedly told everyone to stay away.

His appearance of rushing out with his head tucked in, frightened everyone and they dared not neglect it, and hurriedly followed him.

There was no one around him anymore, and the whistle from the heartless witch emperor became sharper. The two stone forts beside him grew bigger and bigger with the whistle, and in the blink of an eye, they became two stone mountains hanging in the air.

Then, the mountain split in the middle, and pairs of green eyes looked from inside and outside, each of them was ruthless and cold, which made everyone feel chilled.

"Senior! What is this?" Shi Yu couldn't suppress the fear that arose in his heart, and asked with a trembling voice.

Since entering the realm of the master of the realm, Shi Yu has never had a real sense of fear. Even when facing Yu Luyao and Xuan Pan, he was at most cautious.

But at this time, Shi Yu felt that he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and if he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces.

"Grudge! That is the ruthless

Grudge Demon Formation!" My father replied in a low voice.

Jian Kaitian also shivered a little, scratched his scalp and asked in surprise, "We have seen many vengeful spirits, and the Shadow Realm was also smashed to pieces by Shi Yu and me, but what kind of vengeful spirit is this? Why am I numb all over and my heart is about to jump out?"

"You will know after seeing it. It is a sin to take this thing out. Wuqing has only used it once in countless years! That time was when the Witch Emperor combined to fight against Di Ruo."

"Diruo?" Shi Yu recalled that my father once said that Di Ruo was the real number one master in the Land of Controlling Life, even more powerful than Xuan Pan and Yu Luyao today!

"Who won in the end?"

"Diruo retreated, and the Witch Emperor was seriously injured."

"Diruo retreated, so how could the Witch Emperor be seriously injured?" Jian Kaitian was puzzled.

As he spoke, the green ghost eyes in the stone fortress over there were burning, as if thousands of tombs were suddenly ablaze with ghost fire in the middle of the night in the wilderness.

"Hey! Here it comes! You will know after seeing it!" My father shouted in a low voice, his tiger eyes widened to the extreme.

Shi Yu and the others also pulled themselves together to see what exactly this vengeful spirit that could stir up fear in their hearts was.

Tan Weiyang, who was far away, seemed to feel the threat coming, and took the initiative to retreat for the first time. Before leaving, he threw out thousands of pink rays, blasting at the Merciless Witch Emperor and the stone fort.

The pink rays fell a hundred feet in front of the Merciless Witch Emperor and were shattered by the violently trembling space, while those that shot into the battle fort and fell on the ghosts of the vengeful spirits disappeared without even a splash.

"So powerful?" Shi Yu exclaimed.

My father was so nervous that he kept sucking his teeth, "These vengeful spirits are the immortal dead spirits left over from the Merciless Refining Weapon. They were originally not tolerated by the heaven and earth, and were struck by the thunder and pierced through the heart every day.

Tan Weiyang's secret technique of confusing the heart and eroding it is useful for people, but it may not be useful for these ghosts that are free from the living beings."

When Tan Weiyang's pink rays dissipated, it was when the Merciless Witch Emperor let out a long roar.

The Jade Fire Ghost Eyes in the two stone forts danced wildly at the same time, and the soul-piercing screams followed the whistle that the Merciless Witch Emperor had just ended, stirring in the secret world.

One after another, the charred and broken condensed soul shadows jumped out of the stone forts, hanging in the void and howling.

Surprisingly, the first person they attacked was not Tan Weiyang, but the Merciless Witch Emperor himself!

The hundreds of black shadows at the front pounced on the Merciless Witch Emperor, tearing and biting him, and instantly tore the Merciless Witch Emperor into a bloody and hanging skeleton.

Then they inserted their dry and thin black arms into the Merciless Witch Emperor's head, hooked out pieces of soul and stuffed them into their mouths, and cried and laughed loudly accompanied by the crunching sound of chewing souls, which made Shi Yu's hair stand on end.

More figures followed, but these figures were not as powerful as the previous soul shadows. They only had shapeless black soul bodies, but their pairs of green fire eyes were particularly solid and eye-catching.

These souls screamed even more sharply, and stabbed at the Merciless Witch Emperor like flies in the sky, and flew in and out of his body. Every time they went in and out, they could grab a soul thread, tear it into pieces and swallow it into their body.

"Oh no! These bastards actually bite back!" Jian Kaitian was shocked when he saw this, and picked up the giant sword to help the Merciless Witch Emperor suppress the vengeful spirit.

My father hurriedly grabbed him and shouted, "This is how Wuqing casts spells. Don't go and make things worse!"

"What? His body and soul were torn apart! Still casting a spell?" Jian Kaitian pointed at Wuqing Wudi, whose flesh and blood had been torn apart and whose soul was in disarray, and shouted in disbelief.

Shi Yu was stunned and murmured, "Thousands of witches snatching souls? Is this the Thousands of witches snatching souls? How did the Thousands of witches

become vengeful spirits again?"

The screams became louder and louder, and Shi Yu finally combined what he saw with the scene of his sparring with Wu Qianman.

When Wu Qianman performed the Thousands of witches snatching souls, Shi Yu felt the same way.

It was just that at that time, countless vengeful spirits were howling in Shi Yu's soul sea, and countless invisible arms were tearing souls apart.

Now, countless real evil ghosts are enjoying the feast of soul-eating.

What's even more bizarre is that they are devouring the soul of the caster, not the enemy!

"This is not the Thousand Witches Soul Stealing, but Wuqing's transformation of the Thousand Witches Soul Stealing into his own array weapon technique. I just said that these are the vengeful spirits born when he was refining the weapon, immortal and indestructible, and not tolerated by heaven and earth, not witchcraft." My father explained on the side, sighing from time to time.

Shi Yu was even more shocked, "Can the Truth Origin Technique be created?"

My father grinned, "The Truth Origin Technique is just a manifestation of power. The Thousand Witches Soul Stealing is ultimately the destruction of the soul. Isn't this the result of all the Truth Origin Techniques targeting the soul?

Except for the original body, no Witch Emperor clone can use the Truth Origin Technique of all clones, but at least can appreciate the essence of the Truth Origin Techniques of other Witch Emperor clones.

The Thousand Witches Soul Stealing imitated by Wuqing using array weapons is more powerful than the real Truth Origin Technique of the Talisman Clone. Just wait and see!"

"Hey! There are many sons of Wuqing here, right? Who are the others?" Jian Kaitian suddenly interrupted.

My father scratched his head and replied awkwardly, "The vengeful spirits are not Wuqing's sons. They are all realm masters and monks who are not very willing to be sacrificed.

The saw blade artifact that broke Tan Weiyang's armor just now was sacrificed by a realm master like Wu Jue Daozhu."

"Nonsense! Can you be willing to be sacrificed? You can actually catch Juezhu for sacrifice? Didn't you say that the blood sacrifices for refining weapons are all Wuqing's sons?" Jian Kaitian's eyes widened.

My father looked at the surprised and suspicious eyes of the crowd and became more embarrassed. He knew that what Shi Yu hated most was refining weapons with living people. "Using sons to sacrifice is to ensure that the artifacts can be used easily. If they are really willing, no vengeful spirits will be born.

And those realm masters, in order to make the artifacts more powerful, use more cruel means when refining them, so the vengeful spirits born can make the array weapon spells surpass the original art."

My father tried to explain it plainly and simply, but Shi Yu and others were terrified.

The imitated array weapon technique was even more powerful than the original technique itself. The cruel means used by the Merciless Witch Emperor when forging the array weapon must be unimaginable.

In a few words, the Merciless Witch Emperor had become a pile of bones, scattered in the middle of the two stone forts. Only a white head was still intact, with bloodshot eyes embedded in the head, staring at Tan Weiyang miserably.

And those vengeful spirits that rushed out of the stone fort, without a delicious meal to enjoy, followed the Merciless Witch Emperor's gaze to Tan Weiyang, screaming and rushing away.

"Is this the reason why the Witch Emperor was seriously injured before the battle with Di Ruo? Will the Merciless clone be in danger?" Shi Yu pointed at the Merciless bones and asked my father.

"Well, when Di Ruo retreated, we were all seriously injured, and Wu Qing almost died! I never want to experience that feeling again.

Now Wu Qing is the only one who bears this sin, and it is also because you have combed my body, and his strength is no longer the same. Although he is not dead, he will probably need to recuperate for a long time after the battle.

But if he is killed by Tan Weiyang, it will be another matter." My father smiled bitterly.