Chapter 3 Content Interpretation

Reading the content of the third divination stick, Hong Wei and Little Fatty beamed with joy.

The future predicted by a rules-based item will not be wrong. In the third stage, they will successfully throw the blood jade into the blood pool, summoning the existence in the netherworld. The third divination stick lays the foundation for the overall situation, so there is no need to use the fourth one.

Of course, the fourth and fifth divination sticks will not stop because the user loses their need. The Xingdou Five Divination Sticks are a whole. When the user views the first divination text, the fifth divination stick is destined to appear. In other words, using this item, the backlash is inevitable.

Therefore, the user should pay special attention and try to eliminate the enemy before the fifth divination stick. Without the enemy, the backlash can be minimized. Finally… victory is in sight.

This battle is too exhausting, so exhausting that they can’t wait to end it immediately.

Wei Wo Du Zun didn’t say a word, stepping on a thin layer of waves (most of the water hadn’t melted yet), crossed the six-meter-high sculpture, and charged towards the blood pool tens of meters away, stirring up dust and grass clippings. In the distance, Zhang Yuanqing unhesitatingly took out the dark and translucent Yin Jade Doll, activating this rules-based item. "Hee hee, let's play a game~"

A ghostly figure, like a shadow, quickly chased after him along the ground. The shadow was crooked and cute, vaguely resembling a little girl.

Ahead, Wei Wo Du Zun, who was riding the waves, suddenly stopped. Then, his body began to lean back, his limbs twisting in reverse, his knees turned to his back, and his elbows turned to the front… On his back, a black shadow resembling a little girl was tightly attached.

In the next second, Wei Wo Du Zun’s body collapsed with a "splash", turning into a splash of water and merging into the thin waves under his feet.

Immediately, Wei Wo Du Zun’s body condensed in the water, restoring his flesh and blood body, while the resentful spirit that he had originally shaken off缠了上来. "Buzz buzz~"

A Yi spread his elytra, vibrating his thin wings, stirring up a gust of wind, and charged towards the blood pool second, according to the divination text.

Just as he took off, Zhang Yuanqing on the other side had already taken out a dusty small mirror. An invisible force rippled from the mirror surface, sweeping across the surroundings. It seemed that nothing had changed in the park. But in fact, a huge illusion had already been generated. "哗啦啦~"

Little Fatty summoned six small black flags as planned. The flag surfaces fluttered, and black ripples swayed with them. The illusion created by the Ghost Mirror was immediately dispelled.

As expected, they predicted that I would use the Ghost Mirror, so the Ghost Doll should also be in their expectations. It's a pity that the latter is a rules-based item. Even if they predicted it, it's useless; they will still be caught…

Seeing A Yi passing the Mountain God statue, passing the open space, and getting very close to the blood pool, Zhang Yuanqing’s body was faster than his thoughts. He immediately equipped the Yin-Yang Daoist Robe and imitated Jiang Jingwei, controlling fire to form a bow and aimed at A Yi – shooting a fire arrow.

Fireballs can’t catch up with the Wu Gu Master, but arrows can!

The arrow whistled away. Just halfway there, Zhang Yuanqing had already used the Fire Element ability, jumping to within thirty meters of A Yi in the firelight generated by the arrow's explosion. The Yin-Yang Daoist Robe was thrown into the sky, and the Water-Fire Array was deployed, trapping A Yi in it.

My actions should also be in their predictions, but the barrier formed by the Yin-Yang Array is not something A Yi can break… The remaining Blood Jade is on Bai Wu Jin Ji. I hope Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang can hold on…

Zhang Yuanqing’s thoughts raced in his mind, and he couldn’t help but feel some anxiety and worry.

In theory, Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang should be able to hold on, but the enemy possesses the ability to predict.

He had never encountered such a method before. All his actions and responses were predicted by the other party in advance. Under this terrifying ability, any strategy was just empty talk. "Bang bang bang bang!"

The Water Clone summoned the Burst Pistol, pouring a dense barrage towards A Yi, while the Fire Clone was holding a Flame Blade, ready to strike. He couldn’t be idle either; he had to take back the Heart of the Forest from A Yi.

"The last piece of Blood Jade is on Bai Wu Jin Ji, Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang…" Guan Ya called out and ran out like a nimble female leopard. At the same time, Jiang Jingwei’s body burst into flames, her hair spreading out, each strand intertwined with fire elements. Immediately, she shot towards Bai Wu Jin Ji like a cannonball.

Zhao Chenghuang was slightly slower. He looked painful, roaring to make the Taiyin power in his body boil, his skin turning blue-black, his muscles swelling, and sharp ghost claws growing from his ten fingers. Bai Wu Jin Ji seemed to have expected this. He spun around, drew his bow, and released the string. *Thwack*

The arrow that was destined to hit struck Jiang Jingwei. Flames and blood exploded at the same time, setting off a violent shockwave. Bai Wu Jin Ji didn’t even look. He changed direction and opened his bow towards Zhao Chenghuang and Guan Ya. *Thwack thwack…*

The blood-colored longbow was continuously drawn. Bai Wu Jin Ji seemed not to care about the overdraft of his life force, condensing his essence and blood into arrows like money, shooting out arrow after arrow at a high frequency. Each arrow could severely injure a Level 3 Xingzhe, but Zhao Chenghuang, who had activated Ghost Transformation, and Guan Ya, who was protected by a set of equipment, withstood the explosions and charged forward. However, Bai Wu Jin Ji’s overdrafting tactic effectively held them back.

He was a Temptation Demon at the peak of experience, a peak combat power profession, a top five expert on the wanted list, and he was attacking while overdrafting his life. It was still possible to delay them for a few seconds. In the gap between drawing the bow, Bai Wu Jin Ji took out the Blood Jade and threw it to Little Fatty, who leaped up and caught the Blood Jade. Just as he caught the Blood Jade, the Ghost Bride emerged from behind him, trying to possess him.

*Glare glare*… Under Zhao Chenghuang’s control, the Level 4 Yin corpse charged over ferociously like an armored vehicle. Little Fatty didn’t panic. He pointed his fingers like a sword and pointed at the ground beneath him.

The six small flags suspended in mid-air shot over, piercing the air with *噗噗* sounds, and were nailed in front, behind, left, and right of him, forming a circle. The Ghost Bride, who had just completed the possession, was immediately bounced away from Little Fatty’s back.

Then, he snapped his fingers with a "啪" sound. The Yin corpse that was close at hand turned its direction and crashed into a nearby tree, breaking the tree that was as thick as a person could hug. In terms of close combat ability, even ten of him couldn’t beat a Level 4 Yin corpse, but illusionists don’t need close combat to deal with enemies. Creating a fake body to deceive an Yin corpse with incomplete intelligence was easy for Little Fatty.

The Ghost Bride, who had been repelled from her target body, immediately raised her python head, and let out a sharp cry from under her red veil.

Little Fatty, who was closest to her, felt a pain in his head, and warm liquid flowed from his nostrils. Bai Wu Jin Ji, Guan Ya, and others in the distance were all affected to varying degrees, experiencing dizziness or headaches. Hong Wei, who was watching the battle from the farthest distance, was torn apart inch by inch in the sound waves of the resentful spirit, turning into nothingness.

Guan Ya, who possessed the ability of Insight, was the first to notice the abnormality. She immediately felt a chill in her heart, stopped her footsteps, and looked around, searching for Hong Wei’s figure. Immediately, her pupils shrank violently, and her face paled. – Hong Wei’s figure appeared at the edge of the blood pool.

Taking advantage of the battle between the two sides, taking advantage of everyone’s attention being on “A Good Minister Chooses a Lord to Kill,” Hong Wei cleverly used illusion to deceive everyone. Her true body lurked in secret and successfully arrived at the blood pool. In her hand, she was holding a scarlet Blood Jade. "Yuanshi!" Guan Ya screamed.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing, Zhao Chenghuang, Jiang Jingwei, Kou Beiyue, Jiu Lou Yu, Bai Wu Jin Ji, A Yi… except for Wei Wo Du Zun, who was having his body twisted by the Yin Jade Doll, everyone turned their attention to Hong Wei.

However, the expressions on both sides were completely different. The people in the Mountain God camp had despair in their eyes, as if facing the end of the world, while the people in the Mountain Ghost camp were expectant, ecstatic, and excited. Finally, in full view, Hong Wei threw out the Blood Jade in her hand. "Ooh 通~"

The Blood Jade fell into the blood pool, splashing water and causing ripples.

This time, the response to the Mountain Ghost camp was no longer the silent subsidence of ripples.

In the center of the calm blood pool, a vortex suddenly appeared, with torrents of water rolling. The vortex was about ten meters in diameter and continued to expand, spreading towards the shore…

Outside the Killing Instance.

"The overall situation has been decided! What a wonderful battle. The little fellows are still very weak, but their tactics are very skillful."

King of Terror clapped his hands lightly, a smile on his handsome face. Immediately, he sighed again: "It is always sad and helpless when young geniuses die early. Marshal, remember to fulfill your promise and return the Demon Eye. Alas, if the Demon Eye knew that the young man he admired died in the Killing Instance, he would definitely be very sad… "Hmm, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun was someone recognized by the Demon Eye, I feel that his death is not a pity." He began to chatter again. The Female Marshal silently stared at the Transcendent realm Killing Instance, staring at the vortexing blood pool in the small world. She didn't say a word.

However, Dog Elder could hardly control his emotions, gnashing his teeth and saying: "What is the relationship between that Xingdou Seven Divination Sticks item and the Xingdou Seven Divination Sticks?" He was one of the few people present who knew about this item.

The Xingdou Seven Divination Sticks were a Saint-level quality rules-based item, the best of the best in the Saint realm. The records of the Taiyi Sect have a backup of the information on this item. The Hundred Flowers Society and the Taiyi Sect are close, so Dog Elder had seen it before.

Logically speaking, it was impossible to use such a high-level item in a Transcendent stage Killing Instance. The Xingdou Seven Divination Sticks used by that group of little cubs was indeed a little different from the original version. For example, there were only five divination sticks.

The King of Terror was very willing to answer his question: "That is a consumable item. It is said that the Great Elder of the Dark Night Rose obtained it in the early years in the Star Official Instance. He has always wanted to get the real Xingdou Seven Divination Sticks, but he didn't succeed until he was promoted to Dominator." Dog Elder ground his teeth in anger, and rarely lost his temper.

He attached great importance to Yuanshi Tianzun and sincerely believed that he could be compared to Fu Qingyang. It was a pity that such a diamond in the rough died in the Killing Instance. Not only Yuanshi Tianzun, but also Jiang Jingwei, Tianxia Guihuo, Guan Ya, Zhao Chenghuang… these elites of the Transcendent realm, I am afraid that they will be difficult to escape their doom. Dog Elder could already imagine what kind of impact this Killing Instance would have on the official side.

The entire Lingjing Xingzhe world would be turbulent because of this matter, and foreign organizations would also cast their attention, but more of it should be ridicule. The King of Terror looked at the white-haired Female Marshal and smiled: "That's why I said that it is impossible for it to be obtained by anyone." Of course, consumable items will not be obtained, they are gone after use.

The young elder of the Scarlet Fire Gang clenched his fists with both hands, with an expression that was difficult to suppress his anger: "Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun must die, so you chose Yuanshi Tianzun." The Pope of the ever-changing Nihilist Sect fixed his appearance into a clown image with the corners of his mouth raised: "The operability of a Transcendent stage instance is higher than that of a Saint realm, and the certainty is also greater." What he meant was that consumable items with special functions like the Xingdou Seven Divination Sticks could be used in the instance to a certain extent. Just like Yuanshi Tianzun's item that could carry purification abilities.

The clown raised the corners of his mouth, and his voice was neither male nor female, young nor old: "The instance environment perfectly matches the Xingdou Seven Divination Sticks. Yuanshi Tianzun died in the Killing Instance today, it's the time and fate." At this time, stimulating the official elders with words would have a better effect, but the Pope-level figures disdain to do it. At this time, the Female Marshal raised her eyes to look at the big bosses of the evil organization and said: "After the instance is over, I will personally hunt you down."

In the end, she took a deep look at the Transcendent stage Killing Instance and turned her attention to the Saints in battle.

However, the Three Dao Mountain Maiden in a long antique dress was not interested in the battles of the Saints. Her eyes were only on the little thief who stole her item. She stared with her beautiful eyes, frowning: "What kind of monster is that?"

The King of Terror’s face suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "That is the end of the Temptation Demon profession. It is a truly invincible person. It is a wisp of will of a great existence whose name cannot be described, descending."…………

Bank Building. Peony Fairy, White Tiger Wansui, and 11 other official Xingzhe stood on the edge of the rooftop, overlooking the blood pool below. A vortex appeared in the center of the blood pool, and the edge continued to magnify, spreading to the shore.

The vortex center collapsed downwards, dark and deep, like connecting to a terrifying abyss, connecting to a terrible hell.

The aura in the vortex was deep, mysterious, terrifying, and majestic, causing the people on the rooftop to tremble from their souls. Each and every one of them was pale and uneasy. "What, what's going on… Yuanshi Tianzun, they failed?"

"Why didn't they hold on? All three formations were activated. They were so close, they should have activated the seal…" The official Xingzhe lost control of their emotions.

Peony Fairy opened her mouth, wanting to say some comforting words, but her heart was filled with despair, and it was difficult to speak.

Now that things have reached this point, what awaits them is destruction. Who can face death calmly? At this time, the constantly expanding vortex finally spread to the shore. The people on the rooftop of the building saw a blood-red hand protruding from the collapsing vortex center. The palm was as big as a basketball court. Then, the second, third, fourth… a total of eight arms, eight hands, protruded from the blood pool one by one. "Boom!"

The entire blood pool gushed towards the sky, forming a giant wave hundreds of meters high, and then the blood poured down, like a grand blood rain. A blood-red demon god emerged from the blood pool.

Half of his body was still in the blood pool. The half of his body that was exposed on the pool surface was nearly sixty meters high.

His iron tower-like strong body had eight muscular arms, dark red skin, chiseled features, a dull expression, pupils that were glittering gold, and a black mysterious rune between his eyebrows, which radiated towards his body, forming runes all over his body.

These runes were both independent and a whole, causing people to be mentally confused just by seeing them, as if their souls were subjected to difficult-to-remove pollution, wishing to tear and destroy themselves. A terrifying, majestic, and deep aura raged in all directions.

Peony Fairy sat down on the ground with a thud, shivering all over, her charming face as white as paper, losing all color. The official Xingzhe around her were either howling with their heads in their hands, or were mentally confused, or were incontinent… the scene was in chaos.………City Center Shopping Mall.

Hobby

Sun Miaomiao was immersed in the betrayal of her fellow disciples, her expression dark, her big and bright eyes lost their former brilliance. She sat cross-legged beside the stone sculpture, hanging her head and saying nothing. Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling of palpitations surged into her heart, her heart beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, the *bang bang* sound like a drum resounding in her ears. What's going on? Sun Miaomiao raised her head in astonishment, and found that Tianxia Guihuo, Guo He Zu, and many other fellow disciples, had all fallen to the ground. Only then did she realize that the abnormality of her body came from fear. Tianxia Guihuo murmured: "Lost, lost…

"Yuanshi Tianzun and the others lost. The monster in the blood pool has recovered…"

Lost? The Death Knight's face changed, and he subconsciously looked at the corpse of the Maoshan Taoist at his feet, his eyes becoming extremely complex, filled with fear, annoyance, regret… and finally turning into a wry smile. He had never had the power to choose, no matter who won or lost.

Lost? Yuan Ting was the most open-minded. After a brief moment of panic, he quickly calmed down. Fortunately, fortunately, he had already let Yuanshi Tianzun fulfill his promise and had dug out a lot of confidential information. He had no regrets in death.

No, there were still regrets, that was, he could not share so many heavy news. He didn't know whether this Killing Instance would exist permanently or temporarily. If he engraved the secrets in his belly here, would anyone discover it in the future… Abandoned Subway Station.

This place was already in a mess. After learning about the scene of the boiling blood pool from the Wood Demon, everyone's emotions collapsed.

The blood pool monster had recovered. This terrifying pressure from a high-ranking person, this trembling aura, without a doubt, no one could survive in the face of such a boss. Everyone would die in the Killing Instance.

"Did we still lose? Didn't Niu Lan Shan Xiao Xiannv say that the third formation was activated according to plan? Why did we still lose?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun lost, he, he may already be dead… We have to die too, we all have to die… Damn it, I'm not reconciled!" Despair enveloped everyone.………

Also shrouded in despair were Guan Ya, Jiang Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang, and Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the Yin-Yang Formation.

When they saw the monster in the blood pool appear, and felt the pressure that they had never experienced before, they knew that things could no longer be reversed, and all that awaited them seemed to be death. The battles in various places stopped at the same time. Even Zhao Chenghuang, who had a firm will, no longer had the desire to continue fighting. Guan Ya stared blankly at the demon god emerging from the blood pool, her heart filled with despair. "Ugh√" Immediately, she covered her forehead and staggered backwards.

If you stare at the demon god's body for more than three seconds, your spirit will be severely polluted, causing confusion in your consciousness.

Bai Wu Jin Ji, Little Fatty, Jiu Lou Yu, and others, were also affected by the curse runes covering the god, because they looked directly at him; their heads ached and their thoughts were twisted. They immediately turned their eyes away, not daring to look anymore. Bai Wu Jin Ji’s eyes were turbid, his face pale, holding his bow, leaning against the tree trunk, gasping for breath. His life essence was almost exhausted, and he was already a candle in the wind, but it didn't matter, as long as he was promoted to Saint, everything was worth it, and everything could be made up for.

He glanced at the terrifying existence that was slowly rising, and quickly moved his eyes away. The smile on the corner of his mouth expanded uncontrollably. It's over!

This Killing Instance that made people feel physically and mentally exhausted was finally coming to an end.

Recalling the experiences of the past two days, Bai Wu Jin Ji felt that this would be a nightmare that he would not be able to forget for many years. It wasn't that he hadn't experienced bitter battles, but he had never encountered anything like this Killing Instance in his life.

The ups and downs and the thrill of it could only be known by those who had truly experienced it. He couldn't help but glance at Little Fatty and Jiu Lou Yu nearby, and saw deep fatigue and gratitude from the two of them. The gratitude came from the difficulty of victory.

Bai Wu Jin Ji knew that his face was probably like this too.

"Damn it, damn it! Is my Yuanshi Tianzun going to die here?" The violent Fire Clone cursed unwillingly and angrily, completely losing the ability to think calmly. However, the calm Water Clone barely suppressed the fear in his heart and quickly began to think out of the instinct to survive. He went through all his methods and trump cards. He despaired to find that no item could save him.

The Saint-quality Houtu Boots could fight against Transcendent realm enemies, but to deal with the big boss in the blood pool, it was like using a rifle to hit an aircraft carrier—a tickle.

The Perfect Human Skin could bear the cause and effect of the transformee, so it might be able to replicate the scene in Silent Village. But the Yin corpse would soon be killed, and the cause and effect would return to the main body again, and he would still not be able to escape death. The main mission of the Killing Instance was to survive for 30 hours. Living an extra moment was not meaningful. "What to do, what to do…"

At the critical moment of life and death, his brain was running fast, and a thought suddenly emerged from his mind. Could he go back to the temple to retrieve the Mountain God Staff?

The temple door had already been closed, and it was impossible to open it again, but what if he led the monster in the blood pool over there? Could it destroy the stone temple?

At that time, if the Mountain God camp couldn’t pick up the staff, let Kou Beiyue take it… Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and the fire of hope surged out, and then he realized that the formation in the park had been closed. He couldn’t get in or out. It was a dead end.

The hope that had just risen suddenly went out.

"I can't just wait for death. I have to do something… The monster in the blood pool is obviously a Temptation Demon, at least a Dominator level. To survive, I must have the power of the same level… But where can I find Dominator-level power in the Killing Instance?"

Zhang Yuanqing’s heart stirred, and he thought of the sacrificial ritual he obtained in Silent Village.

The ritual content stated that if the sacrifice was performed according to the content recorded on the parchment, power could be borrowed from the existence in the dark. The core material of the ritual was an item containing the power of the Sun God, and the power of the Sun God was the power of the Night Watcher profession, the power of the Dominator level. This level of power was needed to complete the sacrifice, so the existence in the dark could not be weaker than the Dominator level. At this thought, he suddenly felt a sense of joy as if he had seen the light.

The only thing to worry about was whether the Killing Instance would prevent this power from descending. But there was no choice now.

The Water Clone immediately opened the item bar and took out the twelve materials that he had bought with loans from the official side: Yin Jade, Saint-quality Yin Corpse Fluid, Bloodstone, Soul Crystal, and so on. What was he going to do? A Yi, who was trapped in the Water-Fire Array, glanced at Yuanshi Tianzu's actions and became vigilant instinctively.

Guan Ya and others also noticed Zhang Yuanqing’s actions, and the fire of hope immediately rose in their eyes. At this time, any attempt by a companion was a life-saving straw for people in despair.

A Yi cautiously retreated to the edge of the formation, while looking at the bamboo stick in his hand.

He did not think that Yuanshi Tianzun had any hope of turning the situation around, but he had to consider the possibility that the other party would drag him down to death before he died. The words on the divination stick quickly appeared. The scene of the future was presented in the minds of the five stick holders in the form of words. "Xingdou Four Divination Sticks Superior Auspicious!"

"Yuanshi Tianzun, who is in a desperate situation, plans to fight to the death, and performs a sacrifice to the existence in the dark, yearning for the grant of power."

"At this moment, only A Yi can stop Yuanshi Tianzun in the Yin-Yang Formation. Of course, A Yi will not allow the enemy to complete the sacrifice, and he launches a fierce attack on Yuanshi Tianzun without hesitation."

"However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was prepared early, once again used the Yin Jade Doll, a rules-based item. The Wu Gu Master lacks the means to deal with spirits, and A Yi is entangled by the resentful spirit, making it difficult to stop Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Yuanshi Tianzun has completed the sacrifice, praying for power to the supreme existence in the dark. Unfortunately, the sacrificial ritual failed, and that existence cannot come through the Killing Instance barrier." Reading the divination text, Bai Wu Jin Ji and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuanshi Tianzun indeed had many trump cards, and he even controlled the unheard-of sacrificial ritual. Fortunately, he did not succeed. In the Killing Instance, whoever completes the seal (summons the monster) first wins. This is an immutable principle. If it can be changed by external force, wouldn’t Lingjing become a joke?

A Yi still followed the prompts in the divination text, spread the elytra on his back, and skimmed towards Yuanshi Tianzun at low altitude. "Get out of here!" The Water Clone shouted angrily.

He grabbed the Yin Jade Doll from the item bar and activated it without hesitation.

Outside the formation, Wei Wo Du Zun, who was struggling with the terrible resentful spirit, suddenly felt a relief, and the terrible strange force that had been added to him disappeared. Immediately, a tender and crisp laughter sounded in the formation.

The distorted black shadow climbed onto A Yi’s back, causing him, who was flying at high speed, to roll and fall to the ground. Before he could get up, his limbs and torso made a *crackling* sound under the effect of the strange force, and a terrible reverse bend appeared. He did not have the passive ability of Wei Wo Du Zun to turn into water. He could only rely on his own strength to struggle with the resentful spirit and fight for control of his body.

Soon, Zhang Yuanqing set up the sacrificial ritual, arranging the twelve materials in a circle, with the Vajra Pestle placed in the center. He took out the parchment and placed it above the Vajra Pestle. "Whoosh!"

The Vajra Pestle ignited the parchment, burning with golden flames.

The parchment quickly burned out, turning into ashes. However, apart from the demon god that was slowly rising from the blood pool, nothing happened in the world. "Yuanshi Tianzun, don't waste your effort." Bai Wu Jin Ji said loudly: "Accept your fate." The fire of hope in Guan Ya’s eyes went out and returned to dimness.

Zhao Chenghuang sighed softly. Jiang Jingwei scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. Little Fatty looked at Kou Beiyue and said in a deep voice:

"Boss, as long as you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you are still a good comrade. I am willing to accept you again. The matter of trampling the Lingxiao Hall, let’s write it off." Kou Beiyue: "……"

He would rather Little Fatty ridicule him and threaten revenge than hear these words. "Impossible." Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice: "I am different from you. I hate the self-degradation of you. I yearn for people like Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if I die, I will not be with you."

"Boss…" Little Fatty was about to continue to persuade him when the last bamboo stick in his hand showed words at this time. He immediately stopped speaking and looked at the divination text. The scene of the future appeared in the minds of the stick holders in the form of words: "Xingdou Five Divination Sticks Inferior Ill Omen"

"Hidden in the Vajra Pestle is a little-known secret. It contains the Yang Soul of a high-ranking Dominator. Affected by the summoning ritual, the Yang Soul in the item awakens." "The awakened Yang Soul resonates with the existence in the dark, breaking through the restrictions of the Killing Instance, allowing that existence to come through the barrier and regain control of the Yang Soul." "That is… the ancient Golden Crow!"

In the next second, the Vajra Pestle burst out with unprecedented golden light, spreading suddenly, forming a golden beam of light tens of meters in diameter, shooting straight into the sky. The majestic, hot, vast, and purifying aura filled every corner of the instance.