In an instant.
In mid-air, a green light flared greatly, a jade shadow darted through, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the Ancient Copper Coin Sword Divine Power attack, heading straight towards Daoist Hundred Eyes to kill.
Daoist Hundred Eyes saw that Qin Ming had so easily broken his methods, and also unleashed such terrifying power with a Spirit Treasure, making it impossible for him to defend against.
Having just exchanged blows, he immediately began to regret it.
"High Fourth-Rank Magic Treasure!!"
Daoist Hundred Eyes revealed a shocked expression. He successively cast out several defensive Demon Treasures to resist, but Qin Ming's Wood Monarch Nails' power was on a different level entirely. They pierced through the Demon Treasures with extreme ease, and pierced through his body, creating several shocking bloody holes.
This was still him being lucky. If it had hit his head, he would have perished.
Daoist Hundred Eyes hadn't expected Qin Ming to make a move so ruthlessly. Furthermore, these densely packed jade-green long nails emitted an extremely yang aura that made his heart palpitate, severely restraining his Demonic Path Cultivation Method.
Causing the power of his Demonic Path Divine Power to diminish greatly.
Seeing that he had instantly fallen into a disadvantage, Daoist Hundred Eyes also spared no effort. He directly stripped off his clothes, revealing the eyeballs covering his body.
As these Evil Eyes all opened, emitting streams of blood-red Demonic Light, they actually froze the offensive of the Wood Monarch Nails for a moment.
Immediately following, he raised his hand and beckoned. A black sail immediately flew out, and the eyeballs on Daoist Hundred Eyes' body instantly melted into the black sail, transforming again into a Demonic Path Spirit Treasure emitting powerful Demonic Energy.
"Thousand Eyes Demon Soul Banner! Hasten!"
Daoist Hundred Eyes chanted incantations, and a Magic Seal entered the black sail covered in eyeballs. Immediately, dozens of powerful aura blood-colored Demonic Lights burst forth from these Evil Eyes, actually breaking through the blockade of the Wood Monarch Nails, sweeping towards Qin Ming.
Wherever the Evil Eye Demonic Light reached, a strange thing happened. All things turned into a pool of blood, as if completely dissolved.
After Daoist Hundred Eyes unleashed this trump card Divine Ability, his attention turned to Qin Ming outside. He was confident that even a Late Core Formation Stage cultivator would have to retreat and avoid directly confronting his Divine Ability.
But in the next moment, his expression became extremely interesting.
It could be seen that after the Demonic Light emitted by the Evil Eyes hit Qin Ming, a layer of blood-colored armor like glazed glass appeared on his body. Daoist Hundred Eyes' strongest strike of his life was actually received by Qin Ming with ease, failing even to break through the outermost Defensive layer.
"What? Fleshly Body Law-Repelling!"
Daoist Hundred Eyes immediately understood why Six Desires Demon Monarch had perished at his hands. Even Heavenly Hatred Demon Lord was extremely wary of him.
This person's Magic Power was not only far stronger than others of the Same Stage, even comparable to a Late Nascent Soul Stage Great Cultivator. Furthermore, his Divine Abilities were astonishing, and he even possessed a complete set of High Fourth-Rank Magic Treasures.
"Didn't expect him to be such a fierce star." Daoist Hundred Eyes saw that his Thousand Eyes Evil Light Divine Ability, which he was so proud of, couldn't even stir up a ripple, and he already had the intention to retreat.
But just at this moment, the situation suddenly changed.
"Having experienced your Divine Ability, it's rather underwhelming."
"Why don't you also try Qin Ming's Divine Ability!"
As Qin Ming's voice fell, his five fingers grasped in the air, and Nascent Soul Power suddenly condensed. He unleashed the Divine Power Grand Formation of the Wood Emperor Nail.
Swish swish swish!
In an instant, the eighty-one Wood Monarch Nails split into billions of jade-green rays of light, like brilliant shooting stars piercing through the sky. They formed countless threads and began to cut apart the enveloped Space.
Terrifying Power suddenly descended, causing countless Demonic Path cultivators to pale in fear.
"Ah!"
Daoist Hundred Eyes only managed to let out a miserable cry before being cut into pieces by the terrifying green threads. A Nascent Soul with a look of horror on its face teleported and flew out from the green light Grand Formation.
"Spring Autumnzi, what are you still waiting for?!"
Daoist Hundred Eyes' Nascent Soul aura was weak. He roared in exasperation as he saw the green light behind him similarly teleporting over. He was scared out of his wits.
Spring Autumnzi, who had been hiding in the dark, also hadn't expected that Daoist Hundred Eyes, famously renowned in the Blood Realm, would actually not even last a single exchange in Qin Ming's hands, and would fall into such a state where his Physical Body was destroyed.
This was completely beyond his expectations as well.
Who could have imagined that a Combat Method/Spell Duel between Mid-Core Formation Stage cultivators would decide victory or defeat in such a short Half a Cup of Tea's time.
He sighed, and immediately stopped hesitating. He began the Curse-Killing Ritual of the Spring Autumn Gu.
Hidden on the Altar within the Demon Ship Secret Chamber, an Early-Nascent Soul Stage withered old man sat in meditation.
Spring Autumnzi came before him, and said in a calm tone, "Third Elder, it's time to set off. The contributions you have made to our tribe will always be remembered in the family records, and praised by disciples of all generations!"
"This old wood is old! Tribal Chief, begin. When my Lifespan is about to end, being able to burn the last of my light for the rise of the tribe is also my wish!" The withered old man's face, facing death, actually revealed an expression of incomparable relief.
Next.
Spring Autumnzi also didn't dare to delay too much. He was afraid that if he was too late, Daoist Hundred Eyes wouldn't be able to hold on and would leave first.
In the next moment, he took out a black dagger, and chanted incantations. He cut open five fingers of his left hand, and blood instantly flowed down.
Immediately, he chanted incantations, and used Natal Essence Blood to draw Witch Marks in mid-air. He began to cast a spell to summon the Spring Autumn Time Gu.
Suddenly.
A Gu with an extremely cold aura suddenly appeared in the Secret Chamber. The Spirit Offering Ritual below also began, and Spring Autumnzi threw countless Living Souls onto the Altar.
The face of the Nascent Soul old man sitting in the center of the Altar withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. His hair and teeth gradually fell out, and his Life Force rapidly withered and died, transforming into a pile of dry bones.
It was as if being sucked dry by some Existence within the Secret Chamber, but the figure of the Gu worm never appeared.
After Spring Autumnzi's Spirit Offering Ritual was completed, he immediately spoke Qin Ming's name, and then pointed towards his direction!
Spring Autumn Gu absorbed the sacrifices, and suddenly activated!
In the sky.
Qin Ming was just about to activate the Wood Monarch Nail Spirit Treasure to completely nail down Daoist Hundred Eyes' fleeing Nascent Soul!
However, in the next moment.
His eyelids jumped wildly for a moment, and mysteriously, a feeling that made his heart palpitate extremely arose.
But he didn't know where it was coming from, and even with his Divine Sense, he couldn't find the source.
But suddenly, Qin Ming suddenly noticed that not far from him, there was a transparent, ethereal, long, strip-shaped Gu worm. It stopped about three feet away, showing a gesture of fear and not daring to approach.
"Hmm? What is this insect? It can actually evade my Divine Sense investigation?"
Qin Ming couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He could feel that dangerous aura, which was precisely emitted from this insect.
At the Same Time.
Spring Autumnzi, who was frantically performing the Ritual in the Secret Chamber, suddenly stopped his gesticulating Ritual.
An extremely unbelievable expression appeared on his face, and he exclaimed in an incredulous tone:
"How... How is it possible? To make the Spring Autumn Gu fear and not dare to step forward, how much Lifespan does Perfected Person Wang Yue actually have?"
"No! Impossible! How could he still have more than a thousand years of Lifespan?"
Spring Autumnzi gradually lost his mind. For this Ritual, he had used the Third Elder of the Witchcraft Gu Tribe's Lifespan as the Price. How could it be that all previous efforts were wasted?
Furthermore, and most importantly, he himself was about to suffer a Demonic Gu Backlash!
To say he wasn't panicking at all would be impossible.
Spring Autumnzi's face showed a look of madness. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of Natal Essence Blood towards the Altar, "Great Gu King, I am willing to Sacrifice a hundred years of Lifespan. May you help me kill this powerful enemy!"
As he Sacrificed a hundred years of Lifespan, a strange echo reverberated within the Altar, seemingly responding to Spring Autumnzi.
But after waiting for a long time, the Spring Autumn Gu still remained unmoved.
Spring Autumnzi wasn't casting the Spring Autumn Gu for the first time, and he immediately understood that the Lifespan sacrificed to kill Perfected Person Wang Yue was still far from enough.
"Damn it! How much Lifespan does this brat have left? To actually spend such a large Price and still be unable to Curse-Kill him!"
Spring Autumnzi's mentality exploded, but facing a life-or-death decision, he had no choice but to desperately try again. This time, his Nascent Soul directly left his body and sprayed a wisp of Natal Essence into the Altar.
Immediately following, he waved his hand, and drew out and refined the Living Souls of all the Demonic Cultivators on the entire Demon Ship, throwing them into the Altar.
After doing all this, Spring Autumnzi seemed to instantly age hundreds of years. His hair turned white and fell out, his face withered and gaunt, like an old man in his twilight years.
"Having Sacrificed thousands of Living Souls at once, plus This Old Man's three hundred years of Lifespan, it should be enough to Curse-Kill Cultivators with a Lifespan of two thousand five hundred years. Unless it's a Spirit Transformation Venerable, otherwise..."
But before he finished speaking, Spring Autumnzi's pupils constantly dilated, revealing an extremely terrified expression.
As the caster, he clearly and incomparably felt the Demonic Gu Backlash Power suddenly attacking!
"No! Impossible!"
"His remaining Lifespan exceeds three thousand years!"
"Time Power Backlash! How much Lifespan does this person actually still have? This Old Man is unwilling!"
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