I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 545. The Boundary Between Life and Death
Seeing their curiosity, Ye Likong raised his strangely double pupils slightly and said calmly:

"As you can probably guess, the Absolute Double Pupil is actually Dongjun's spiritual artifact, but I can't tell you its specific function."

"Of course, if you two really want to know, you can wait until Dongjun's Holy Liberation Ceremony is completed and then go to him to ask him for advice."

"Want to learn from me?" Mo Zixin shook his head, recalling the image of the handsome young man in the wheelchair.

Ye Lidongjun was a genius of the previous generation. Now he is firmly in the position of the fourth pillar disciple. He not only has immense power, but also terrifying strength.

He is much stronger than Ye Likong.

Of course, Ye Likong only lost because of his youth. In terms of cultivation talent alone, Ye Likong was actually no worse than Ye Lidongjun.

Given time, Ye Likong will soon be able to stand on equal footing with Ye Lidongjun.

This wasn't because Ye Likong was arrogant, but because everyone felt that Ye Likong had such strength.

Both Mo Zixin and Olivia have witnessed Ye Likong's talent for cultivation; his speed in learning the spirit garment was indeed incredibly fast.

Seeing that Ye Likong was unwilling to say more, Mo Zixin clicked his tongue again, thinking to himself that it was boring.

"That's fine."

He patted his trouser leg, stood up, and smiled faintly, "I'll go down and check if the Holy Maiden is dead yet, and while I'm at it, I'll kill that little dragon man."

Mo Zixin actually wanted to befriend Ye Lidongjun, and since Ye Likong's purpose in killing the divine half-dragon was to help Ye Lidongjun complete the Holy Liberation Ceremony, he didn't mind helping him out.

This can be considered as indirectly helping Ye Lidongjun.

Ye Likong naturally understood Mo Zixin's intention, and said nothing, only nodding indifferently, "Agreed."

"After you've dealt with it, remember to bring the remnant spirit up."

The Holy Liberation Ritual requires the killing of six Dragon King-level divine half-dragons. This 'killing' refers to the final blow that obliterates the soul of a divine half-dragon. If the blow is delivered by the holder of the Absolute Double Pupils, the condition is considered met.

“Okay.” Mo Zixin nodded and waved his hand, then jumped out of the cabin.

His body was engulfed in pale blue flames, suggesting he possessed the means to remain unharmed amidst the remnants of the Ice God. He moved freely through the icy mist and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

Olivia leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, glancing sideways at the blond man:
"Don't say I didn't warn you, that divine half-dragon is not as simple as he seems. The fact that he's still alive after all this time undoubtedly means he has many hidden tricks up his sleeve."

Ye Likong chuckled softly, but said nothing.

Before coming here, he had naturally learned from Olivia's few words that the divine half-dragon could merge with that elemental nun to gain powerful combat strength.

Back in the Vatican, they used the same method to easily defeat that old man, Oberyn.

However, spiritual energy cannot circulate here, so the A-level combined spiritual garment of the divine half-dragon and the elemental nun is completely unusable.

Mo Zixin can use the spirit garment again through special means. Ye Likong really can't imagine how the divine half-dragon can struggle in its death throes.

Although magical artifacts are important to a spiritual master, the true core of a spiritual master's combat power always lies in the combination and use of various magical garments.

Without the ability to use the spirit suit, one's combat power is undoubtedly reduced to ninety percent.

Even if the divine half-dragon has a powerful physical body, it has no chance of turning the tide.

"Wait patiently, Olivia."

Ye Likong closed his eyes to rest again, casually saying, "If you feel scared, you can leave first. I will inform you when everything has settled down." Seeing his confident appearance, Olivia did not say anything more, but stood on the edge of the cabin, frowning as she looked down at the sky.

She did vaguely know something about the main court, and now she could only live if Jiang Qiu'e and Chana Xue died.

I just hope those two idiots can die in peace.

*
Above the icy land.

The icy blue fragments of light and the flowing mist create a magnificent and boundless sea of ​​clouds.

As Mo Zixin descended, he observed the surrounding scenery with great interest. This beautiful view, coupled with several frozen beauties, would definitely be a masterpiece if painted.

With a sense of wonder in his heart, he quickly passed through the magnificent clouds and approached the earth.

However, when he looked down and saw the scene below, the smile on his lips instantly froze!

He stared in astonishment at the icy landscape below.

Beneath the ice, a massive shadow, like a primordial beast crawling out of hell, with its blood-black claws and teeth grotesque, spreads and devours the upper realm with endless death energy.

Wherever it passed, nothing was spared; it transformed directly into a blood-black mist that joined the army of hell, launching an even more ferocious attack on the upper realm.

"Boom—Boom—!!"

The entire ice layer collapsed on a large scale visible to the naked eye, as if an apocalyptic earthquake was occurring, with layer after layer falling down.

The ice fragments and mist that lingered in the sky surged and condensed like a hurricane onto the ice layer, forming a new, solid ice surface that rapidly covered it layer by layer, determined to block the hellish beast from breaking through the boundary.

But it was all in vain.

The Blood Shadow Beast was clearly more terrifying, gaining the upper hand in its battle against Tianbing, and its attacks were more ferocious.

As the ice layer retreated step by step, the vibrations across the entire surface became increasingly violent.

Before Mozi could even react, the ground exploded like a pot under pressure to its limit!

A blood-black hellish behemoth roared out, soaring into the sky with endless blood beasts, its terrifying aura chilling to the bone!
Mo Zixin then noticed that beneath the thin layer of blood-red mist, in the center of the shadows, three women were embracing a boy, and crimson wings were burning around the four of them, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.

A faint cry of a phoenix could be heard echoing through the sky as it hurtled towards the heavens at breakneck speed!

"Damn it!" Mo Zixin's expression changed drastically, and he turned and ran.

His figure split into three bats, flashing and flying upwards, quickly disappearing into the clouds and vanishing without a trace.

"Coordinates, 82, 13, 45." Cha Nai Xue established a three-dimensional coordinate system with herself as the origin and predicted Mo Zi Xin's next landing point through the Spirit Artifact: Eye of Naraku.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Qiu'e's words became law; her figure vanished from the spot and instantly appeared behind the coordinates given by Cha Nai Xue.

With a thought, Xia Feng used the Four Symbols Formation to teleport and follow closely behind.

Exactly one second later, Mo Zixin's bat form flickered and converged into a human shape precisely at the coordinates given by Chana Xue. He was about to transform back into a bat and continue his escape when he stared in astonishment at the front of him.

The black-haired boy seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, hovering behind the woman in the green dress, his back to her.

Mo Zixin felt a chill run down his spine.
Before he could activate his spiritual energy to form an A-grade spiritual garment, a large number of blood monsters surged out from the shadow pillar that the black-haired boy had teleported to at the same time. They grinned at him like vengeful blood demons and stretched out countless pale bloody hands.

"Damn it!" He cursed inwardly for the second time. Fortunately, the terror of being between life and death allowed him to unleash astonishing speed, constructing an A-grade spirit garment at a speed he had never experienced before!
Just as he was about to finish the last stroke of the A-grade spirit garment, his wide-eyed pupils twisted into a golden swastika symbol, and his body was forcibly controlled by an unknown force for a moment!
That tiny difference is the boundary between life and death!
(End of this chapter)