[Chapter 271: What You Owe for a Thousand Years, Pay It Off All at Once!]

Chapter 271: What You Owed for a Thousand Years, Pay It Off at One!

The Array of Destiny is an extremely strange spell, and the conditions for completing it are extremely harsh, and it is almost impossible to cast it.

And when it is really cast, the caster can obtain the right to say everything and follow the law within the scope of this Heavenly Destiny Array.

Feng Ziyue thought that he was doing everything without knowing everything, and Shen Siniang and the others guessed that it was the master of the magic behind Feng Ziyue.

But no matter who it is, they didn't think of this soft and weak Zhuge who has always been sick!

She didn't know martial arts at all, and she hadn't seen her practice magic.

Although she has read all the classics in the world, her wisdom is similar to that of a demon, but because she has always been in poor health and is young, in the eyes of Feng Ziyue and others, she is a weak little sister.

It wasn't until before the first battle of the Chu madman that Zhuge Lian gave the natal prayer seven-star lamp to Feng Ziyue to help him perform the nameless swordsmanship and defeat the Chu madman, which made her have an extra veil of mystery on her body.

However, after Feng Ziyue returned from Shenweihai, in addition to all the tedious things, he also went to thank Zhuge Lian, but Zhuge Lian was deeply hidden, silent, and continued to keep a low profile.

Even Feng Ziyue only thought that this natal prayer for the seven-star lamp was obtained by her by chance, and she was grateful in her heart, but she didn't think that she did it on purpose.

But now in this array of destiny, seeing her appear, Feng Ziyue's heart was like a mirror, and he immediately connected these things together.

As the daughter of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Lian would not be surprised at all if her knowledge was within the scope of the day after tomorrow - even, if she really read the classics and understood many innate things, it would be normal.

But what she knows is clearly more than that.

This natal prayer for the seven-star lamp is not a treasure that the Zhuge family can have, she naturally has a different background.

It's a pity that after Feng Ziyue returned from Shenweihai, he has been busy with the sealing of the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet and the preparation of the Divine Water Tribulation, and has not paid too much attention to this sick little sister.

Until today, I was amazed to see her brilliance!

Black clouds fill the sky, and the heavens and the earth are silent!

None of the masters of the ten directions dared to act rashly, even Demon Huang stared at the white light of the zenith suspiciously, and a feeling of worship surged in his chest.

How can it be?

He felt a deep sense of shame, but for some reason, he felt a deep sense of awe for the little girl in the white light of the sky.

It's as if she is the master of this world.

Destiny is my destiny!

The Mandate of Heaven Array has been completed, and now Zhuge Lian represents the Mandate of Heaven in this land of hundreds of miles.

"Demon ...... Huang ......"

After she said these two words, it seemed that she had exhausted all her strength, there was no trace of blood on her face, and her lips trembled.

Zhuge Lian's weak body could not resist the convergence of the power of destiny, as long as she made a slight wave, she was afraid that she would die under the backlash of this heaven and earth.

But before that, she must finish this sentence!

Zhuge Lian glanced at Feng Ziyue, the situation of the day's acquaintance appeared in front of her, she took a deep breath, and out of nowhere, she got a huge force to support her body.

“...... Die!"

She finally reluctantly finished these three words, and at the same time leaned back, just suspended in mid-air, as if she had fainted.

The white light faded, and darkness shrouded the land for a hundred miles again, and countless whirlpools rolled up in the black clouds.

The direction of the whirlpool is all coming in the direction of Youhuang.

The demonic heaven and earth flood furnace made a move, with the heart of eternal grief, forging the sorrow and suffering furnace, burning the heaven and earth, and turning it into purgatory, but in the face of this real destiny, it was vulnerable, and when the darkness shrouded just now, the surging flames had all been extinguished.

At this time, he seemed to be pulled by a huge force, unable to move, and could only watch the sharpness of the whirlpool roll towards his body!

Kill!

Destiny said, kill!

And who can resist!

This terrible feeling, if you don't feel it yourself, or witness it with your own eyes, you can't understand the majesty of this destiny at all, it's like a predetermined fate, and there is no huge momentum, it's like aging, it's like a doomed death, it strikes quietly, but people can't resist!

The demonic blood-colored silk robe was torn to pieces by those tiny black swirls, revealing its thin body.

The body was full of wounds, which were the traces left by Feng Ziyue's nameless swordsmanship, and they had not been eliminated until now.

He doesn't look like a strong man born of a divine beast, but like a noble son who is sad and sad, even when facing a desperate situation, his eyes still reveal boundless loneliness and sadness.

"I shouldn't have been in this world, and now, is there another inexplicable death?"

Youhuang let out a long laugh, and his tone was full of sadness.

"The bloodline of the Demon Emperor Tianzun, I am indeed not worthy of inheritance, but since this is the case, what is your sacrifice for?"

In the last moments of his life, in his mind, there were countless fragments of memories.

He was originally an ordinary three-rank divine beast, but due to the cultivation of the ancient master, he got a drop of spiritual blood from the Demon Emperor Tianzun and became the heir of the Demon Emperor's bloodline.

Originally, he should be able to reach the top of the world like the Demon Emperor Tianzun of that day.

But under all kinds of accidents, he just became a waste wood after all.

Thousands of years of escape, so that the ancient master is finally tired, in an accidental ambush, the ancient master who has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, was also seriously injured, before dying, desperately turned into blood rain, wrapped in him and fled to the Tianwu Continent sealed by the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet.

Perhaps, to save his life.

Perhaps, it is for ......

The demonic gaze turned to Qi Xiaodie in the distance, although it was dark and only a blurry figure could be seen, but he could also guess the worried expression on the woman's face.

Just now, he had been looking at this expression for a long time.

It's a pity - no matter what the ancient master sent him here for, he still failed after all.

He's just a loser.

From birth, a doomed loser.

Whether it was in the outer world, or in this lowly martial arts land, he would only disappoint the ancient master again and again.

In a place like this, will it fail?

Is failure his fate, and is grief all his life?

Demon Huang's heart was filled with infinite sorrow, allowing the black whirlwind to cut his body and harvest his life.

No - no!

Demon Huang Huo Ran raised his head, on weekdays, he could admit defeat, even if failure was the price of death, he could bear it.

But this time, it can't!

He hadn't forgotten that now, this was the last battle of the 10 wins he had planned.

When the last unyielding master pours resentment and essence blood into it without blinking his eyes, it is possible to use the mysterious spell of resurrection from the dead!

Back!

Gushi!

The enchanting look shook up!

He can't just die under this destiny so simply, the strong go against the sky, if he dies with the sky, he lacks that eye-catching momentum and majesty, how can he successfully resurrect the ancient master?

He, even if he dies, can't die so easily!

Youhuang Huo Ran shouted, and blue flames burned all over his body.

The fire of great compassion!

Eternal sorrow, heartbreak, gloom, grief inexplicable!

This kind of sadness and pain burned from the depths of his soul, and soon burned his entire life - this kind of sadness was first inherited in the drop of spiritual blood of Youhuang Tianzun, and these thousands of years of encounters have made Youhuang's sadness reach a profound realm.

Before he died, he had an epiphany, and he realized this unparalleled fire of compassion!

The mandate of heaven cannot be violated, but the strong should defy the sky!

Demon Huang does not have the anti-heaven momentum of Chu madman, and it is impossible to swing his fist at heaven and earth like him, but his sadness is also beyond heaven and earth, even if it is the destiny of heaven, he must be intimidated by his sadness.

Rumble!

The Array of Destiny didn't last long.

After Zhuge Lian passed out in a coma, the huge black cloud instantly shrank into a black spot that attacked Youhuang, silently penetrating the thick sense of sadness, and erupted into a violent roar!

"Hmph-"

Demon Huang screamed wildly, and in the seven orifices, blood overflowed at the same time.

The internal organs are hurt!

The masters present breathed a sigh of relief together, although at the end of the Heavenly Destiny Array, Demon Huang was not dead, but the blood spilled from these seven orifices also showed that he was fatally injured!

"Under the Array of Heavenly Destiny, you can still be injured but not die! This demon is really beyond our expectations!"

Shen Siniang frowned and sighed.

But I heard the demon Huang looking up to the sky and hissing, and there was a strong sense of sadness in his voice.

"Even if I want to die, I can't die under the destiny of heaven! Feng Ziyue, use your strongest sword again!"

He laughed strangely, turned over, but pounced viciously at Feng Ziyue, completely disorganized, like a mad tiger.

But Rao is like this, Demon Huang is Demon Huang after all, Feng Ziyue knows that even if he is hit hard, it is still not so easy to kill him.

Feng Ziyue looked at the figure of Youhuang getting closer and closer, quietly holding the broken sword, waiting for the moment when he was about to touch his body.

Suddenly out of the sword!

Burst!

Blood spurts!

This is a brilliant sword light, this is a perfect sword!

On the same day, he killed the master of breaking the void, the Great Sun Divine Light, and Feng Ziyue used this sword.

Today, a perfect sword has reappeared in the world, used to slash the demon huang who has been severely injured in the Array of Destiny and has been incoherent and will surely die!

Killing the Great Sun Divine Light was the beginning of Feng Ziyue's understanding of the outer world, and now this battle was the beginning of Feng Ziyue's desire to step out of the outer world.

The cause of this sword is also inexhaustible!

With a swing of the sword, the demon Huang's body was actually cut in two, but he saw that there was only red blood in his body, and it turned out to be a thing without internal organs!

A sword was cut off, and blood poured out, like heavy rain, and sprinkled under the Shenshui Cliff one after another.

The beasts are screaming, bewitching, and the curtain is over!

However, the demon who only had the upper half of his body left, laughed, as if he didn't feel fear or anger at his death at all, he just looked at his lower body and laughed non-stop.

"Gu Shi!"

"I have been demonic for thousands of years, and I haven't done a single thing, I can't imagine that today, I risked my life to complete this method of resurrection!"

"You wait, what I owe you for thousands of years—"

"—Today, pay it off all at once!"