Chapter 669 He Donned His Official Robe
Chapter 669 He Donned His Official Robe
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The light and shadow of the entire world blurred and receded in an instant.
It's like a film reel being played in reverse.
Chu Xuantian, who had fallen, flew back to her original position, and her dim divine essence lit up again.
The annihilated Venerable Guixu re-formed, his face still bearing the madness from before.
The demonic claw that had been slapped out retracted, and the burst of energy subsided.
The Venerable Burial of Calamity's triumphant laughter was forcibly swallowed back down his throat.
Time was precisely rewound to the instant before the sickle-shaped moonlight flashed and was about to obliterate Guixu.
Everything has returned to square one!
Only the memories of Chu Xuantian, Guixu, and Zangjie Venerable were preserved intact.
They clearly remembered everything that had just happened.
then……
The cold moonlight flashed again.
"No!" Venerable Burial Tribulation roared in despair, trying to throw Chu Xuantian away again.
But this time, an invisible force firmly restrained all his movements.
chap!
The two beams of moonlight swept past at an even faster speed than before.
The heads of Venerable Zangjie and Venerable Guixu flew up together.
Venerable Burial Tribulation felt his head spinning in the sky, and was even kicked by that hateful old man.
“The second time.” Qin Youyou’s voice was completely flat.
Time can turn back again!
Reset!
A myriad of moonbeams flashed!
As Guixu and Zangjie, retaining their memories, rapidly ascended into the sky, attempting to escape this plane...
The two were eliminated for the third time!
This time, they were reduced to countless slices.
"the third time."
……
"the fourth time."
"The fifth time..."
Qin Youyou stood in the void, like a highly efficient programmer, expressionlessly loading, running, and clearing save files time and time again.
In the end, she didn't even bother to change her moves anymore. At the same time, she used the same method to precisely and instantly kill Guixu and Zangjie Venerable again and again!
They, on the other hand, are forced to retain their memories, experiencing the extreme cycle of hope and despair over and over again.
Ten times! Twenty times! Fifty times! One hundred times!
As the hundredth time reset ended, Guixu and Zangjie Venerable watched the moonlight swirling closer for the hundredth time.
Guixu and Zangjie have completely lost their will to live and only want to end this cruel torture as soon as possible.
All the madness, anger, fear, resentment... were completely smoothed out and crushed in this hundred identical, irresistible cycles of death.
Their consciousness seemed to have been emptied, leaving only endless nothingness and numbness.
"Now, do you understand?" Qin Youyou asked softly, as if she were asking a very simple question.
The moonlight drifted by, like a gentle breeze brushing across a sand dune.
The two purplish-black skulls, exuding a terrifying aura, collapsed and vanished silently, returning to nothingness.
The world finally fell completely silent.
Chu Xuantian knelt in mid-air, trembling, her face as pale as paper, looking at the familiar-looking girl in blue robes opposite her, who exuded endless majesty.
She finally understood that there was an insurmountable, world-shaking chasm between herself and the other person.
Qin Youyou's gaze fell on Chu Xuantian, easily seeing through the resentment and delusions deep in her soul.
He raised his hand, and a faint light shimmered at his fingertips.
Chu Xuantian's body trembled violently as she felt the fragment of the Creation Godhead within her body, which she had relied on for countless years and which had given her endless power and ambition, being uncontrollably stripped away by an irresistible force!
"No! That's mine! It's mine!!" Chu Xuantian suddenly raised her head, her eyes bursting with resentment and madness.
She screamed, "I endured countless hardships to obtain it! I am the one destined by Heaven! What right do you have to take it? You have slumbered for eternity, while I! I am the one who founded the Temple of Holy Light and led the Second Heaven. I am the true chosen one of Heaven!"
She was acting like a madwoman, as if she had been robbed of something most important and was completely unable to accept reality.
"You can't do this to me! I've merged with it! I'm destined for greatness!!"
Her screams sounded particularly piercing in the silent void.
In Wujiu City, Xuanming, who had just ascended and was secretly watching the battle, couldn't help but curl his lips and mutter to himself:
"Tsk, I thought I was the only one daydreaming all day, thinking that as the one sent a dream by a dragon, I was the chosen one among millions..."
He turned his head and glanced behind him. The women of the Qin family, the Lan brothers, the Hua siblings, and many students from the Archaeology Department of Dragon Spine Academy, like him, had also advanced to the Battle Immortal realm and ascended to this place. At this moment, they were all looking at him innocently.
"meet again."
"Pfft!" Xuanming almost vomited blood.
Who exactly is the one who sent the dream to the dragon?! Why did everyone else advance in rank, but he's the only one who spent gold coins?!
Xuanming was furious, feeling like he'd been slaughtered. This dragon was taking advantage of someone he knew!
He looked up at the sky, feeling a little better: "So, Chu Xuantian is just like that? She can brag even more than me! She really thinks she's someone important."
"A fake is a fake. What's with the arrogance in front of the real thing? You think you can just take something stolen and use it for a while and start to think it's your own? Your skin is thicker than a city wall."
Qin Youyou remained unfazed by Chu Xuantian's hysteria.
With a gentle flick of her finger, the fragment of divine essence that shimmered with multicolored light but was barely fused with Chu Xuantian's soul detached from the latter without any hindrance, transforming into a gentle stream of light that entered Qin Youyou's brow.
Chu Xuantian's aura plummeted instantly, causing her to fall from the clouds to the mortal realm, becoming even weaker than an ordinary battle immortal.
She collapsed to the ground, her eyes vacant, as if all her energy had been drained away.
As Qin Youyou felt the return of the last fragment of her divine essence, her divine soul was finally completely perfected, and a vast and boundless power flowed endlessly within her body.
Only then did she turn her gaze back to the distraught Chu Xuantian.
It's like looking at a piece of trash that needs to be disposed of.
"Your sin is not in stealing divinity, but in abusing its power, aiding and abetting evil, and poisoning the world."
Her voice was calm and serene, a final judgment: "The Star Clan devours countless souls in pursuit of immortality, and you are their most powerful accomplice and vessel. This karma must be settled."
Upon hearing this, Chu Xuantian abruptly raised her head, a flicker of fear flashing in her eyes, but mostly a twisted resentment: "The victor is king, the loser is villain! Kill me if you want! Why pretend!"
Qin Youyou gently shook her head: "Kill you? That would be too easy for you."
She raised her hand and gently made a gesture towards the empty space in front of her.
stab-
She casually tore open a dark, deep spatial rift, exuding an aura of endless death and coldness.
Beyond the crack, one could vaguely see countless wailing ghosts, burning netherfire, and twisted instruments of torture... That was the entrance to the newly built eighteen levels of hell in the Underworld City.
"Brother," Qin Youyou said softly to the crack.
Before the words were finished, a tall and slender figure dressed in a dark black Hades robe silently stepped out from the crack.
His face was handsome yet cold, his eyes deep like an ancient abyss, and he exuded an unparalleled majesty that held the reincarnation of life and death.
It was Qin Jiyu, the Undying King of the Underworld.
Qin Zhengwu and Wan Feiping glared at each other.
Goodness, this kid is putting on a bigger act than they are!
They're all wearing their official robes!
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