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Chapter 902 If Heaven Doesn’t Kill You, I Will [Update 2]

The ninth level of Blood Soul Technique, the Nine Netherworld Devouring World!
"Buzz-"

Nine soul refining cauldrons emitted a strange bloody light and rose up at the same time.

The scarlet light enveloped the sky above Yunjing, interweaving into a huge net, baring its fangs and claws like a bloodthirsty beast.

The whole city was shrouded in blood.

The next second, a constant stream of blood swirled in and condensed into a larger tripod in the air.

"Your Highness, this Soul Refining Cauldron refines living people." Yue Zheng's expression was cold, "A living person is thrown into the Soul Refining Cauldron, and it can be refined into three forms: blood puppet, vengeful spirit and soul crystal."

The blood puppet can retain its martial arts memories from its previous life, but it cannot feel any pain and can only execute Gui Qing's orders. It is a veritable killing machine.

As for the vengeful spirits, the Soul Refining Cauldron extracts all the emotions of the living, such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and condenses them into souls.

The final soul crystal is the crystallization of the soul, possessing extremely pure power, which can be used by Gui Qing for cultivation.

However, because the soul crystal is refined by extremely cruel methods, Gui Qing will gradually lose his humanity by using it as nourishment.

The current Guiqing is undoubtedly a monster that has lost its mind.

Ye Wanlan raised his head and could see blood-colored lines appearing on his exposed dry skin, glowing strangely.

These nine soul refining cauldrons absorbed Gui Qing's blood and gradually became larger and more terrifying.

"Penglai Saintess, you should know that once my Soul Refining Cauldron is activated, it will be impossible to stop!" Gui Qing grinned, "Since you don't obey, then I have no choice but to kill you all. As long as everyone who resists me is dead, no one will resist me anymore!"

He picked up a dagger without hesitation and stabbed it hard into the left side of his chest where his heart was.

The blood flowed into the Soul Refining Cauldron at a faster rate, and the bloody smell filled the entire world.

At this moment, the entire Yunjing was like Asura Hell.

If it weren't for the protection of the Vajra Shield, the people inside the city would be swallowed up in an instant by the tremendous power brought by the nine soul refining cauldrons.

[Oh my god, I don't believe this is a special effect, this is absolutely real! This is not something that special effects can produce! ]

[What kind of magic is this? ]

[It smells like blood. Is the world ending?! ]

"Saint, step back." Ye Wanlan stared at Gui Qing and said slowly, "Protect yourself and others. I can handle him alone."

"Your Highness, you..." Yue Zheng wanted to say something, but swallowed it back in the end.

Three hundred years ago, Gui Qing's strength was unfathomable, and the leaders of the six major sects could only force him out of Shenzhou together.

Three hundred years later, Gui Qing's cultivation is even better than before. How to stop him?

“The universe is the foundation of heaven and earth, and the nine heavens are ours.” Ye Wanlan held the Shadow Sword upright in front of his forehead, “Gods of Thunder, listen to my orders—”

"Boom."

After these words were spoken, thunder was heard above the bloody sky.

Ye Wanlan's eyes were cold, and he continued: "The sky draws thunder, and the earth shakes!"

The clouds parted and thunder gathered.

"Xun wind gathers clouds, Li fire burns away evil!"

"Kanshui leads to secluded places, and Genshan locks up souls!"

"Dui Ze turns disaster into thunder, Zhen Mu generates lightning!"

"The Eight Trigrams are back in place, the power of heaven is magnificent!"

"Seven Elements of the Big Dipper, help me to destroy the demons——"

As the Big Dipper gradually broke through the clouds and appeared before everyone's eyes, Ye Wanlan recited the last two words: "Thunder, come!" Nine Heavens Thunder Array!
"boom!"

Nine thunders fell at the same time, instantly hitting the nine soul refining cauldrons.

The nine soul refining cauldrons shook, and Gui Qing even spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Obviously, this move shook the Blood Soul Technique.

"You also know Penglai magic?" Gui Qing's face turned pale, his whole body was shaking, and his expression became crazy. "Who are you? This is impossible!"

He was stronger than the others and practiced both magic and martial arts.

But the magic and martial arts he practiced were all extremely yin forces and would not conflict with each other.

The Nine Heavenly Swords are the power of extreme yang, while the Penglai magic is the power of extreme yin.

How could two completely opposite forces converge in one person's Dantian? !
He doesn't believe it!

The Soul Refining Cauldron only shook, but the formation was not broken.

Gui Qing stood in the air and let out a long breath: "No wonder the Lord of Shenxiao Tower chose to save you. You are the one that I fear more than him. Unfortunately, no matter how much you know, you can't break my Blood Soul Technique."

"Really?" Ye Wanlan's expression was indifferent. She just said four words, "Then break it."

"boom!!!"

The lightning flashed like a mad dragon, and the cold light was as dazzling as daylight.

"Oh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After the lightning fell, the nine soul refining cauldrons floating in the air actually exploded!
And at the moment when the Soul Refining Cauldron exploded, a shrill scream was heard from the cauldron, like some kind of sharp howl, almost piercing people's eardrums.

At the same time, blood spurted out from Gui Qing's shoulders, chest, abdomen, and limbs.

As if he had been blown apart, nine bloody holes appeared on his already dry body!
Gui Qing stared blankly at the fragments of the Soul Refining Cauldron falling from the sky one by one, with only dullness and disbelief left on his face.

It took him three hundred years to finally refine nine soul refining cauldrons and enter the ninth level of the Blood Soul Art.

He was finally able to return to Shenzhou and wash away his humiliation.

But why...why would he fail?
Severe pain swept through every part of my body, almost igniting my nerves.

An incredible scene happened. The flesh on Gui Qing's body was rapidly falling off, revealing his white bones.

"The Blood Soul Technique has backfired." Yue Zheng's expression brightened. "The Soul Refining Cauldron has killed too many people and absorbed too much resentment. Once it is broken, even Gui Qing will not be able to bear it."

She looked at Ye Wanlan in mid-air with burning eyes.

Her Royal Highness the Princess’ current cultivation level is probably not just the twelfth level of internal strength, but even higher!
China is saved.

Gui Qing also realized that he was being attacked back, but he was unable to stop it. He could only watch as his limbs, except for his torso, turned into dry bones.

At the same time, his internal energy was also rapidly lost.

The fear of death enveloped him, a fear he had never experienced even three hundred years ago.

He is God's favorite!

Otherwise, how could he fall into Atlantis when he was about to die, and fortunately recover his strength and live to this day?
The result shouldn't be like this!

"Who are you?" Gui Qing's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Who are you? Tell me! Tell me!"

"You said that even the heavens can't kill you and let you live for three hundred years?" Ye Wanlan laughed coldly and raised his sword again, "If the heavens don't kill you, I will."

The supreme master of the martial arts world is only the Lord of Shenxiao Tower. (End of this chapter)

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