Chapter 887 Mass Suicide? It terrified everyone.
It should be noted that Mo Xuanyuan, as the most senior ancestor of the Mo family, lived for nearly 1,300 years and was close to passing away peacefully.
How did this woman do that?
"I once obtained a piece of spiritual energy by chance," Shangguan Wan said with a bright smile.
“When I fled to the West and founded the Church of Light, I personally bestowed upon him the opportunity. Afterward, I sealed myself in the Spiritual Source to avoid the erosion of time.”
"According to my original calculations, the Heavenly Dao was slowly repairing the gaps in the Great Dao."
"Within the next hundred years, once the laws are perfected, I will be able to break through the seal and advance."
"Who knew the Pope would be beheaded, I would be disturbed by you, and then an ancient sect would infiltrate this realm... Hehe... It saves me from having to wait in vain."
Wang Xiaoke was greatly surprised; he had no idea that such a treasure as the Spirit Source existed.
Those cultivators who have no hope of breaking through and whose lifespan is nearing its end probably dream of obtaining this item.
Shangguan Wan's eyes gleamed as she glanced at the Mo Shenyuan, where the battle was raging.
"It is all thanks to Mo Qingtian that I was forced to the cliff valley after the peak battle, and that's how I found the treasure."
"Otherwise, I would have been buried in the river of time like him."
Hearing her silvery laughter, Wang Xiaoke couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Fighting with a powerful elder of the Mohist school suggests there's a grudge between them...
"A cliff valley?"
Several mountains away, Wu Tu raised a pair of beast ears, his face full of disbelief.
"Sheer Cliff Valley!"
Isn't this the place where he lived before he took human form?
One possibility came to mind.
He manipulated the thirty-three-layered array diagram, forcibly forcing Ye Xiao to retreat.
Then, the voice was transmitted:
"Old widow, it was you who broke into my fox den and stole the spiritual energy?!"
Shangguan Wan frowned slightly, and Wang Xiaoke, who was facing her, was also stunned.
"Damn it! That day I fought with the tiger demon."
"I came back and found my house had been burgled. It turns out it was you, you old woman, who did it!"
"What bullshit about coincidence? This is the first time I've seen someone talk about stealing with such confidence."
"No wonder the aura felt so familiar! Give the spiritual source back!"
The sound reached everyone's ears, and even Leng Qianfan couldn't help but look at her.
"Fellow Daoist of the Holy Light Sect... um... do you recognize that Demon Lord?"
Shangguan Wan's expression remained unchanged, but a hint of displeasure flashed beneath her golden eyes.
She didn't recognize Wu Tu.
However, the cave where they hid did show signs of wild animals inhabiting it.
"Nonsense! How could the treasure I found be his?"
"Pah!" Wu Tu's face turned red. "If you're so capable, then swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao."
Bai Ming's eyes were strange.
Aside from being tricked into giving away rare and precious treasures, the old fox has rarely been breached.
Based on what she knew, Wu Tu was most likely not lying, which was interesting... It turned out that Wu Tu was a wild fox from the Cliff Valley before!
Wang Xiaoke looked at Wu Tu suspiciously; this wasn't part of the plan.
He probably wants the spiritual source and is afraid he'll keep all the treasure for himself!
How cunning! I almost fell for it.
"The price you pay for falsely accusing the Light is one that even a dignified Demon Lord like yourself cannot bear!"
Shangguan Wan's tone was icy, and her graceful body trembled violently.
"Once I've taken down this brat, I'll settle the score with you."
A pair of golden wings spread out, the feathers exquisite and sacred.
A holy glow shone down on its body, and a golden spectacle appeared behind it.
Within the rosy clouds, one could vaguely glimpse a colossal angel, its body enveloped in radiance, looking down with lowered eyes.
Her already formidable aura intensified several times over at this moment.
"Special physique?"
Facing the powerful and charismatic Shangguan Wan, Wang Xiaoke felt a surge of heat coursing through his body.
"The Holy Spirit Body, no wonder it broke through the shackles of heaven and earth. This type of physique is more sensitive to laws and spiritual energy, and has a higher level of comprehension than ordinary people."
Ziyou's voice only reached Wang Xiaoke's heart; no one else could hear it.
"This is troublesome. Now another Dao Body has appeared. We can't delay any longer."
Wang Xiaoke focused his gaze on the woman bathed in holy light in the void.
The Huaxia Fang expert felt uneasy and became increasingly worried about him.
Xiao Cang, watching from afar, couldn't help but smirk, his lips curling into a cold laugh.
The outcome of this battle was obvious to him without him even having to think about it.
Once the strongest member of the Liuxue Sect makes a move, all these aristocratic families and lineages will suffer.
Fortunately, they didn't foolishly take sides, otherwise the Xiao family would also be facing a desperate situation.
"Little brother, you've been relying on pills to amplify your strength until now, but the medicinal power will eventually run out."
"They don't hold back their trump cards when they run away; they're tough as nails."
Shangguan Wan gathered her hands together, her indifferent eyes flashing with a sharp light.
"However... I will not show mercy."
"Divine Judgment!"
hum~~
The angelic phantom opened its eyes, and two beams of light pierced through the clouds.
A powerful holy light descended and shot towards Wang Xiaoke.
"Little Purple, guess how much of a chance I have?" Wang Xiaoke muttered to himself.
"One-on-one, 40/60 split."
"One against three, 19 out of 10."
Zi You's tone remained completely calm.
"Then you might be wrong," Wang Xiaoke grinned and looked up at the sky.
"We'll see. She's just a Dao Body cultivator. Why should I avoid her?"
Under the astonished gazes of onlookers, he raised his right fist and prepared to unleash a powerful punch.
Rumbling--
The divine light shone directly into the ground, leaving a trail several kilometers long.
Mud and rocks flew everywhere, there was no vegetation, and thick smoke billowed.
"That kid has a sword but doesn't use it; he's actually stupid enough to use his physical body to connect with supernatural powers?"
Lan Tu was puzzled, while Shangguan Wan investigated with her divine sense.
Suddenly changed.
whoosh...
Wang Xiaoke burst out of the thick smoke, his golden armor shattered and returned to his brow, and a faint gray light appeared on his exposed skin.
"This is!"
The three powerful figures were shocked, and the other great powers also looked over.
"His physique... he actually has a special physique. What a strange aura!"
"But what kind of physique is that? I've never seen it before."
"To withstand this attack with one's bare body, could it be some kind of ancient battle technique?"
Leng Qianfan took a deep breath, increasingly convinced that this child was a freak.
Is it right to withstand a blow from a half-saint and act like nothing happened?
Even Shangguan Wan was shocked by this scene.
