I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

"You can try and see how many attacks your trump card can withstand."

As soon as he finished speaking, the third palm strike landed.

Huang Quan could see very clearly that the power she could use was limited!

When Li Fei saw the phantom of the demon god re-condense, a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, the other cultivators, who had been frozen in fear, suddenly burst into bloody light.

A glint flashed in Li Fei's eyes.

I hope you won't blame me!

She absorbed the endless blood energy remaining in the formation, gathered it with spiritual power, and used it to refine that sword strike to fight against the Yellow Springs.

They misjudged the opponent's strength and could only resort to such methods to fight against Huang Quan.

Forced into this predicament, Li Fei was truly at her wit's end.

The collected blood essence and spiritual power forcibly sustained the strength.

Seconds later, amidst Li Fei's maniacal laughter, the illusory figure behind Huang Quan shattered, revealing countless cracks.

That sword strike has been washed away by countless years.

Ultimately, Huang Quan was no match for it.

"I originally only intended to compete with you based on my own abilities, but you shamelessly cheated?"

Although Li Fei didn't understand the specific meaning of "cheating," she could roughly grasp some of it, and jokingly retorted, "Playing well means you're cheating? If you don't believe me, you can cheat too!"

Huang Quan looked at her with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

A left handprint flashed.

With a single sword strike, it fell.

"You said it yourself... I've never heard of such a hasty request to die."

Time and space seemed to stand still, without any massive impact erupting.

Li Fei saw the sword slowly slashing towards her.

"Stop them! Stop them!"

"One sword to the Yellow Springs... One glimpse of the Yellow Springs, why?! Ahhhhh! The sword technique he only mastered during his time as the Heavenly Emperor, the one that severed the cycle of life and death, has appeared at this moment..."

Li Fei tried every possible means.

The pendant is broken.

The imperial seal was destroyed.

The Blood Moon Killing Array, which had been positioned between the two, was now in ruins.

Li Fei witnessed everything, yet her body made no move whatsoever.

He could only watch helplessly as the force landed on him and then passed through him.

After that blow, Li Fei reached out in terror to grab the book that had fallen to the ground, but her movements were slow and stiff.

Finally, regret and despair welled up in the girl's eyes. Her flesh and blood vanished, her mortal life ended, and she fell to the ground as a handful of white bones.

It was at this time.

The entire hall fell into complete silence. However, after a brief moment of calm, the surviving cultivators, watching this scene, let out eerie, high-pitched laughs, as if mocking and utterly sarcastic, and even wanted to clap their hands in delight.

Chapter Ninety-Two: A Hand Pressed Down on the Coffin Lid (4K Chapter)

"Ding."

As Li Fei's bones fell.

An ancient bluish-gray crystal fell along with it.

It struck the ground with a crisp sound.

That crisp sound was like a command.

It sounded like something sharp scraping against something, producing a piercing noise.

It's more like the friction of fingernails scratching across a blackboard.

The injured cultivators trapped in the formation let out screams one after another.

The blood-red light erupted again, and the Blood Moon Killing Array not only drew blood from the corpses, but also drew out their spiritual energy and vitality.

Liu Xiyao, who was standing to the side, had never seen such a scene before.

Looking at the increasingly clear bloodstains at his feet with a hint of fear, the ominous aura grew stronger.

Some stared longingly at Huang Quan's hand, clutching his sleeve hesitantly, unsure whether they should take his hand.

As for Long Yuan, seeing Huang Quan's thoughtful expression, she didn't disturb him.

He glanced at Liu Xiyao, whose face was pale beside him, curled his lip, and suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of superiority.

The next second, the crimson forbidden spell was fully formed, and an astonishing power suddenly erupted from within the trapping formation. A beam of crimson light shook the hall, appeared from the void, and swept across the entire space.

"Ahhh!"

As the blood-red light swept over them, the cultivators still alive within the magic array cried out in alarm and vanished without a trace.

Apart from a shield covering it, it was completely empty, turning into a terrifying forbidden zone, devoid of any life.

Everything in the hall, including the corpses, seemed to have been completely annihilated under the bloody light.

It took Liu Xiyao and Long Yuan a while to come to their senses.

They clung tightly to Huang Quan, not daring to breathe a word.

Huang Quan thought for a moment, then suddenly pointed a finger at the special crystal, and the crystal flashed with light the next second.

It unleashed an astonishing power, causing the even denser blood-red light on the floor of the hall to begin to change.

"What is this..." Huang Quan looked astonished. He couldn't recognize the origin of this thing, and the crystal blocked all detection.

All that could be seen was countless dense blood-red lights on the ground being attracted to the bluish-gray crystal, constantly absorbing it. However, the bluish-gray color on the surface of the crystal also began to fade away.

It began to transform into an absolutely pure white light. In an instant, the originally dim hall became incredibly bright, the ominous aura was continuously purified, and rich spiritual energy began to emanate.

To everyone's surprise, the Blood Moon Killing Array, which was originally filled with an eerie aura, began to undergo some kind of change.

You can see that the sinister blood-red array patterns on the ground are being filled with new power, as if they have been purified. The evil blood light has dissipated, and a mysterious Dao essence has emerged.

After those mysterious array patterns reappeared, the light intertwined, and countless array patterns were even evolving anew.

As the array patterns continued to alternate and evolve, the entire hall trembled once more, indicating that the entire array was undergoing a complete transformation.

"Boom..." The main hall trembled continuously.

"Such a technique." Looking at the re-evolved formation, he was already amazed. The method of setting up the formation was simply divine... The terrifying Blood Moon Killing Formation from before was just a facade.

The hidden trick left behind actually reversed this extremely vicious killing formation, transforming it into a powerful spiritual formation.

The changed formation is now even more difficult to predict.

However, it is evident that this formation is unprecedented and represents the most fundamental evolution of the Dao of Formations.

It is conceivable how astonishing the person who set up the formation must be in terms of their mastery of formations, almost to the point of controlling the fundamental principles of formations.

The person who set up this Blood Moon Killing Array used flesh and blood as nourishment, the resentment of the dead as nourishment, and combined this with the reversal of the mysterious crystal to activate this ancient spirit array. Such a feat is too terrifying and beyond imagination.

If Li Fei knew that she was merely a part of this formation, she would probably be so angry that she would jump right out of her coffin.

Of course, that guy is now completely destroyed, and has no chance of popping out again.

However, Huang Quan realized that there might be some deeper secret inside.

Was his arrangement truly solely for the purpose of leaving behind a legacy?

The two girls were watching in a daze.

Huang Quan gazed at the changes in the spirit array, silently marveling to himself, "Is this... the great power of the ancient times?"

That ancient, unparalleled being made Huang Quan realize his own weakness once again. His current cultivation level was completely insufficient in the face of such a being.

Moreover, it's not just about strength, but also about strategy. The opponent has already set up a fierce formation, waiting for a destined person to activate it.

However, what Huang Quan couldn't understand was whether the ability of the killing formation to trigger a reversal was just a coincidence.

Or is it even without him?

Any cultivator who comes along could eventually activate the backup plan left behind by that person?

If not, it can only mean that the master of that secret realm knew he would come here in advance, which is why he arranged all of this.

But thinking about it this way, things become a little scary. It's hard to imagine that guy could see into the future so far in advance and foresee his existence.

Moreover, what was that guy's purpose in doing this? Was it purely because he saw his excellence and wanted him to inherit his opportunity, which is why he made such a design?

Is that guy really dead?

It was precisely because of these considerations that Huang Quan did not experience much joy.

He always had a feeling that he had fallen into some kind of trap.

His identity is also somewhat sensitive.

After all, he shouldn't have belonged to this world; he was essentially an illegal immigrant.

"Relying solely on my own strength... is still completely insufficient." Huang Quan thought silently to himself. If he were to fall into the schemes of such a being, even if he gave it his all, he probably wouldn't be a match for that guy.

This feeling of being led by the nose still made Huang Quan feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Of course, even if he knew this now, he couldn't change it, so he could only resort to drastic measures like flipping the table.

The only right path is to continue becoming stronger.

Just as these thoughts flashed through Huang Quan's mind, the massive spirit array in the main hall was completely transformed.

The next second, a loud "boom" came, and Huang Quan felt the ground beneath his feet tremble again. This time, the reason for the tremor was not the shock of a powerful force, but because the ground beneath their feet began to move.

"Click?"

As Long Yuan moved across the ground beneath her feet, she pounced on Huang Quan and grabbed his arm again.