Liao Yuhuang's ancient zither shattered, and no power could counteract the Silvermoon City Lord's pressure. Moreover, when the Lord of Silvermoon City unleashed his full power, the pressure surged in like a tsunami, as if it would crush everyone.
Bai Shishi felt the space freeze in an instant. She was horrified to find she couldn't move, and could only watch helplessly as the Lord of Silvermoon City reached out to grab her.
Young Master Changchuan, Qin Feng, and the others wanted to help, but the pressure was too overwhelming for them to break through, causing them great anxiety.
"Get lost!"
Suddenly, Bai Shishi's vision blurred. Bai Xiaole appeared before her, and Bai Shishi hadn't expected Bai Xiaole to rush over.
"Xiaole, run...!" Bai Shishi exclaimed. For Bai Xiaole to come over now was no different from walking to her death.
Bai Xiaole formed hand seals with both hands, his eyes bloodshot, blood flowing from the corners of his eyes, looking extremely terrifying.
Bai Xiaole ignored Bai Shishi. He looked at the Lord of Silvermoon City, his eyes filled with fear and endless anger.
In Bai Xiaole's eyes, three-flower pupils flickered, space trembled. His eye was already injured, but he still stepped forward.
"You arrogant fool, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."
The Lord of Silvermoon City sneered, facing the twisting space before him. He struck the space with his palm, and the light screen Bai Xiaole created instantly cracked, yet the screen didn't shatter.
A look of surprise appeared in the Silvermoon City Lord's eyes, then a chilling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Interesting. Looks like you don't want those eyes anymore."
The Lord of Silvermoon City exerted force, and Bai Xiaole's spatial barrier formed with his Three Flowers Eyes cracked loudly, as if it could shatter at any moment.
Bai Xiaole formed hand seals, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. Countless blood-red patterns appeared in his eyes, as if their eyeballs were about to burst. Blood kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, a sight shocking to behold.
"Xiaole, run! You're going to die..." Bai Shishi shouted desperately, but Bai Xiaole seemed not to hear and kept struggling to hold on.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, space shattered. Bai Xiaole let out a miserable scream. In an instant, about ten percent of his eye membranes fell off, and he instinctively closed his eyes.
"You two siblings really are deeply in love. Since that's the case, you can both be my trump cards!" The Lord of Silvermoon City chuckled, his large hand spreading wide to form a sky-covering giant hand, which he grabbed down at the two of them together.
But just as the giant hand was about to seize the two men, the Lord of Silvermoon City's expression suddenly changed. He was horrified to find himself unable to move.
At some point, a pattern of three flower pupils appeared behind him, with three overlapping petals, and the center was exactly where he was.
However, unlike Bai Xiaole's three-flower eyes, which glowed with white light, these were black patterns. The swirling black mist made the heavens and earth tremble and the clouds shifted, and the terrifying will of destruction made all paths tremble.
"It's Long Chen!"
Everyone cried out in surprise. Long Chen closed his eyes and opened them again. In those opened eyes, a three-flower pupil pattern also appeared—it was the black three-flower pupil.
One of Long Chen's eyes, the Triple Pupils, opened and shot out a beam of light. The beams that had been blocking Long Chen's path were scorched open by Long Chen's gaze, and the formation began to slowly collapse.
At that moment, a thunderball appeared in Long Chen's hand. The thunderball bounced in his hand like a human heart, trembling slightly with each beat.
"World-Destroying Thunderlight!"
With Long Chen's shout, the thunder sphere in his hand rapidly expanded, instantly devouring all the nearby Blood Slaughter Hall experts.
With a loud explosion, thunder runes flew across the sky. The Blood Slaughter Hall Divine Lord Realm experts and disciples completely vanished from the world, leaving only the portal intact.
"Step ... ... ..."
Amidst the endless thunderlight, footsteps sounded. A figure wrapped entirely in thunder runes stepped out from the lightning, as if a thunder god had descended to earth.
A black light flickered in Long Chen's eye, blood trickling from the corner of his eye. His face was icy cold, murderous intent surging to the heavens.
The barrier created by the Blood Slaughter Hall contained divine power and could not be severed. The primal true feather could only block spiritual power and could not cut through this physical energy. The ultimate move Long Chen wanted to preserve was ultimately forced to emerge.
He was furious, and his anger stemmed from a sentence from the Lord of Silvermoon City: Your Lingxiao Academy is a prestigious righteous sect; it will not commit extermination. But the Blood Kill Hall is different. If we don't do our part, Silvermoon City may be destroyed because of it.
Kind people are bullied; because of kindness, they bully you. It is precisely because of people like them that people become less kind and dare not be kind. Such people are the most evil people in this world; with them present, the world becomes even more evil.
"Crack, crack, crack... The
Lord of Silvermoon City struggled with all his might, the void trembling, cracks began to appear in the space, but the hundreds of miles of three-flower patterns remained completely unchanged.
"Like I said, I have a trump card too. You can still try. Very good. I didn't expect you to be so bold. You really dare to try. I really admire your courage." Long Chen walked out from the void. People looked at him, feeling a chill run down their spines. Could this guy be the reincarnation of a Divine Venerable? How do you still have a trump card?
How did he have three-flower pupils? Aren't the Three Flower Pupils supposed to be passed down through bloodline? How could Long Chen, a next-generation ascender, possibly possess the famous Three Flowers Pupils of the Immortal Realm?
"Long Chen..."
Seeing Long Chen walk toward with a sinister expression, Bai Shishi couldn't help but softly call his name in her heart, tears streaming down her face.
"Crack, crack, crack..." The pattern of the Three-Flower Pupils in the void trembled, cracks appearing in the void. However, this time, the cracks were not caused by the Lord of Silvermoon City, but rather by the trembling of the Three-Flower Eyes, causing space to compress and causing the void to crack.
The pattern of the Three Flowers Pupils in Long Chen's eyes was shrinking, and the pattern above the void was also compressing. The Lord of Silvermoon City's face changed dramatically, struggling to hold on.
"All of Silvermoon City's subsidiaries strike and kill ... Pfft..." The Lord of Silvermoon City shouted halfway through when a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Under the compression of the Three Flower Eyes, his body began to crack. As the Three Flower Eyes contracted, the destructive power outside the Heavenly Dao invaded his body. His body began to decay rapidly, blood sprayed wildly, and even his internal organs were spat out.
People were horrified to find that the Lord of Silvermoon City was shrinking, quickly squeezed to about three feet tall, his body already deformed.
"A kind person is bullied, a good horse is ridden. You chose to side with Empuda without mistake, so killing you is not wrong either. If I destroy your Silvermoon City, you won't blame me, will you?"
You can offend Lingxiao Academy, because it is a prestigious orthodox sect and won't go to extremes.
Unfortunately, you didn't offend Lingxiao Academy; you offended Master Long. Master Long is no good person. I have a poor memory, so I don't like to hold grudges. But usually, if there's a grudge, I settle it on the spot.
Master Long keeps his word. I've remembered everyone who made his move today. He will come after you one by one to settle accounts. Let's start today with Silvermoon City. Long
Chen finished speakingThe three pupils in his eyes instantly shrank into a pin point.
"Pfft"—
The pattern of the Three-Flower Pupils in the void was instantly compressed to its extreme. The Lord of Silvermoon City didn't even make a sound before being crushed into a mist of blood by the space.