C1743 Waiting
C1743 Waiting
The divine intent that was originally preparing to escape was directly sealed within Qin Shaojie's palm; he was simply unable to move at all.
Although Wu Mei was strong when he was alive, it was a pity that his corpse was separated from his body, leaving behind only his soul. It was even more impossible for the soul to escape from Qin Shaojie's grasp.
Have you forgotten that there is a barrier you have set up around here? If you want to leave, you can't either.
Seeing his spirit, which was currently in a state of panic, Qin Shaojie did not care at all as he sneered. After which, he willed the Golden Crow Sword to directly shatter the barrier. After all, how could a mere barrier withstand the sharpness of the Golden Crow Sword?
Wu Mei's soul, which had lost its physical body, now looked pale and powerless as his entire soul collapsed. No matter what, he would never have thought that he would fall to this point. He also didn't expect that the opportunity he thought he was so proud of would now be as useless as trash.
His defeat this time was definitely the most miserable in his life for the past hundreds of thousands of years.
The him of the past was so glorious and arrogant that there had never been a person in this world who could make him stop in his tracks. It was even impossible to achieve nine deficiency. Back then, he had even teamed up with White-browed Snake and Nine-headed Snake to attack nine deficiency. What he wanted to do was to kill all those people who obstructed him step by step.
nine deficiency had once told him hundreds of thousands of years ago that if he acted unjustly and died, his future results would definitely not end peacefully. It was a pity that the warning to the nine deficiency was of no use or value to Wu Mei at all. In his eyes, everything was just a tool for him to walk towards the next glory.
However, the slaughter of his flesh and the imprisonment of his spiritual sense made him understand that the words of nine deficiency back then were definitely not baseless.
He once stood at the peak of humanity, standing amongst the strongest experts in the Tian Yuan Continent. However, he was not satisfied. Endless greed and twisted emotions had caused him to fall into his current state step by step.
There was no point in having this body anymore. Seeing that Wu Mei's body had been decapitated, Qin Shaojie spoke in a low voice and used his fingers to move two flames to burn Wu Mei's head and corpse. Under the raging flames, Wu Mei's divine sense finally revealed a look of despair.
He knew that for a saint's body to be completely destroyed, it was extremely difficult. Even if he were to be burned by his own flames, it would be difficult for him to turn them into ashes, but the only thing that remained under the flames were the pure white bones. If he placed them in the endless universe, they would suffer tens of thousands of years of astral winds to nibble away at their flesh, which could be considered a type of punishment.
As for your spiritual sense, I don't think there is any need for you to stay. Your death was an extremely good thing for the Tian Yuan Continent. Finally, when his gaze fell on the browless soul, Qin Shaojie sighed and slowly said. He did not give Wu Mei any chance to struggle or beg for mercy, and directly placed him in front of the Golden Crow Sword.
Upon sensing the tyranny of the Golden Crow Sword, it immediately let out a excited cry, and without any accidents, it directly swallowed the sword in one gulp. Following that, the golden light around the Golden Crow Sword also suddenly grew brighter, clearly showing that this browless consciousness was an extremely good tonic for the Golden Crow Sword.
After he finished absorbing this spiritual sense, the Non-Golden Crow Sword also started to move. It had been many years since he had come into contact with the spiritual sense of a powerful being of this level. It was extremely difficult for even someone of the same level, like Abbot Whitebrow, to refine it, and it was even possible that he would suffer a great backlash. In such a situation, only a powerful character like the Golden Crow Sword would be able to ignore the backlash and eat it as a tonic.
Looking at the two balls of fire, Qin Shaojie's expression changed.
I will treat your final move today as if it never happened and will treat it as the last bit of dignity you have left in the human race. After he let out a soft sigh, Qin Shaojie also muttered to himself. He knew that if the news of Wu Mei begging for mercy were to spread to others, perhaps the faith of the entire human race would collapse.
No matter how crazy Wu Mei and Bai Mei were, no matter what things they had done that they should not have been done, all of these were not important to Qin Shaojie. This was because the most important point was not the so-called lost past, but the future.
After that, he inserted the Golden Crow Sword into his shoulder blade and a surge of tyrannical energy once again nourished Qin Shaojie's body. After all, the Golden Crow Sword and Qin Shaojie had long since merged together, and the backlash of this kind of energy had caused his previous weakness to dissipate quite a bit.
Then, his eyes flashed. Wu Mei had died, and he didn't know what was happening to Bai Mei.
Kill me! Otherwise, if I find a chance, I will definitely not let you live!
There was no life within a thousand miles. The place was filled with the strong smell of death, and even the entire earth seemed to be scorched by the flames. It was so dark that no one wanted to stay here.
Her hoarse voice still carried a great arrogance. However, this time around, Abbot Whitebrow could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood. His aura also became much weaker. If not for the hatred in his heart, he would have collapsed long ago.
The power of heavenly tribulation was extremely terrifying. Every time it fell, it would not only have a shocking destructive power, but would also contain the power of laws that caused people to feel fear and trepidation. Even if he had used his full strength, he was still unable to defend against the heavenly tribulation and deal damage to himself.
Perhaps the heavenly tribulation was not as terrifying and cruel as it was on the Death Island, but it did not reduce White-brow's damage by much.
The only thing that made Abbot Whitebrow happy was that everything was as he expected. He had survived the heavenly tribulation in the end. As long as he could survive, everything else was unimportant. From the moment he could survive, his first thought was to try his best to escape!
Unfortunately, this thought had already been unintentionally seen through. This possibility of escape was immediately cut off. In the end, it was impossible to avoid a battle with Thoughtless.
Initially, he thought that this kind of battle wouldn't last for too long. However, he didn't expect that the strength he had unintentionally displayed would be sufficient to make him flustered. In Bai Mei's eyes, every single attack from a peak Third-rank Saints contained the power to destroy the heavens and earth. Even someone as strong as Quan Yang was not an unintentional opponent.
He didn't know what sort of background Wuxin had, but the more he fought, the more he felt nervous and nervous, and the more he was at a disadvantage. How could Abbot Whitebrow, who was heavily injured, be an unintentional opponent? No matter what methods he used, he was doomed to only lose.
This was indeed the case. He had thought of all the possibilities and methods, but his severely injured body was unable to provide him any more support. In the end, he still fell in front of unintentionally.
He originally thought that everything was over, but who would have thought that Wu Xin did not directly kill White-brow, but instead shattered his limbs and tortured him for a while, leaving him gasping for breath. This kind of appearance, no matter what kind of character he had, left White-brow unable to endure it.
Just what kind of nobility and status did he possess? Yet he was currently going to suffer such torture.
He wanted to self-destruct, but he had already used up all of his energy, so he could only give up. He wanted to anger unintentionally, but unintentionally did not care about him!
So what if you're torturing me? When Wu Mei comes out, I think your end will be even worse than mine!
His eyes were filled with unwillingness as he said this. With these words, Abbot Whitebrow felt that something was wrong. In his opinion, the battle between Qin Shaojie and Wu Mei should have ended long ago. Without the effects of the heavenly tribulation, even if Qin Shaojie had three heads and six arms, he still wouldn't be able to survive.
However, at this moment, the space in front of them still remained motionless. No one knew what the result of the battle was, and Abbot Whitebrow's expression gradually darkened. Although he was an impatient person, how could he not understand the strangeness of this?
If Wu Mei wanted to kill Qin Shaojie, in his opinion, it should have been a matter of minutes. However, even if it had dragged on for so long, there might only be one reason, and that was that Wu Mei was doing it on purpose.
He purposely dragged things out with Qin Shaojie so that he, who was severely injured, could be unintentionally killed.
When he thought of this, a trace of a sinister and helpless smile appeared on his face. Previously, he had made Wu Mei think of a way to kill Qin Shaojie to take revenge for himself, but he did not say anything.
After all, the threat that he posed to Wu Mei was not something that Qin Shaojie could compare to. Once he died, he would be the only one who knew the secret to the heart of the continent, and he would be the only one to choose. This guy, he was really good at scheming.
Abbot Whitebrow knew that Wu Mei would definitely kill Qin Shaojie in the end, but it might not be so quick.
After all, he was still Wu Mei's senior. As long as he had a choice, Wu Zhangkong would not personally act against him. Borrowing a saber to kill someone was the best method. And he should be waiting right now.
If you think I have any value, you might think too much.
I don't have the ability to make Wu Mei release Qin Shaojie.
A trace of self-mockery appeared on his face, and blood once again flowed out from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, other than speaking, he was completely unable to move. Who would have thought that a god-like figure would be reduced to such a state? He couldn't move, couldn't struggle, he couldn't even die if he wanted to.
Right now, he did not wish for Wu Mei to use Qin Shaojie to exchange for him, because he knew Wu Mei's character better than anyone, so Wu Mei would definitely not do such a thing.
If Wu Mei saw him like this the last time, he would probably be extremely happy.
If that was the case, he would rather die!
But no matter how he spoke, Wu Ji simply didn't care. His eyes were filled with extreme anxiety and irritation!
His purpose of leaving behind White-brow was just as he said, to use him as a bargaining chip.
The reason he chose to wait here, was because he could feel that Qin Shaojie's presence still existed. As long as his presence still existed, it meant that Qin Shaojie was still alive, and he wasn't dead!