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Chapter 1225

A tremendous force, like a waterfall, descended from the sky, washing away everything in the world and turning it into chaotic lines.

Under that overwhelming pressure, bodily functions and thoughts all froze, leaving a blank inside and out.

Life force was forced out of the body through the pores, only to vanish like smoke...

"Holy King, Holy King..."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I have been disrespectful. News has come from outside."

The sound came from afar and suddenly filled Mingqiu's ears, waking him from his nightmare.

Mingqiu suddenly opened his eyes and saw the powerful sorcerers kneeling on the ground. He raised his hand to indicate that everything was alright.

To be precise, he wasn't dreaming. At his level, no nightmare dared to bother him.

The terrifying scene just now came from the depths of my memory; it was the last moment when 'he' failed to lift the Nine Cauldrons and was crushed to the point of his soul being scattered.

The terror of the Nine Cauldrons and the hardships of becoming a Martial Saint cast an indelible shadow on his mind.

Even now, that final scene keeps replaying in his mind, leaving him unable to find peace.

"what's up?"

As soon as Mingqiu spoke, the information gathered by the scattered Lingji Gu instantly revealed the whole story.

He could read all the thoughts of these powerful sorcerers in the blink of an eye.

"I understand!"

Mingqiu hurriedly said, "Several dead people who should have been dead for many years have actually swaggered out into the sunlight."

Interesting. I wonder whose hand is reaching into the North this time?

The vast swamp sea... Poisonous Goose Lu Zhigang, Beixuan Mansion... Liu family remnants, Liu Jingguo, and... the founder of the land measurement sect, the giant of the Golden Immortal Path, Xiaoyaozi.

These individuals appeared in the northern lands at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of shaman leaders perished.

Meanwhile, fierce battles continued to rage in the three locations, with shamans joining the battlefield in droves, resulting in heavy casualties.

"To die and be resurrected, the origin of which is unknown, is one such example."

"His strength has increased dramatically, but his cultivation level is unknown; this is the second point."

"The third point is that they are independent of each other and act in unison."

One question after another swept through Mingqiu's mind. She even had the energy to consider the role played by the remnants of the Northern Xuanzhu clan, and...

"Lu Zhigang and Zhou You turned enemies into friends, and their children became in-laws. Liu Jingguo is Zhou You's close friend. As for Xiaoyaozi, well, you can't tell anything from the surface, but I'm sure the two of them are in contact!"

"These people are all related to Zhou You. Among them, Liu Jingguo's escape by 'faking her death' was also done through his hands."

"That's right, this matter must be related to Zhou You."

Thinking of this, Mingqiu's fingertips trembled, and he immediately sent out a Gu that soared into the sky. His destination was the Southern Frontier Heavenly Pillar, where he had to see with his own eyes whether Zhou You was still inside the Heavenly Pillar and whether there were any signs of him escaping.

"Holy King, I'll go take a look!"

Senluo Wu, as one of the right-hand men of the Holy King Mingqiu Mang, is now at the level of the Great Witch Chief.

A few years ago, a sect of the Human Race Cult infiltrated the northern lands, attempting to seize the other half of the Myriad Manifestations Martial Saint's legacy, the Senluo Chapter.

Senro Witch confronted him, and when he used his sacred artifact, she unleashed her power and killed him.

Afterwards, the Human Race Cult sent dozens of groups of people to try to retrieve the sacred artifacts and the remains, but they were all killed by the Senluo Witch's men.

Left with no other choice, the Half-Saint Lingyun Palace intervened and paid a huge price to retrieve the two items.

Senluo Wu thus became famous, and even the Holy King's illustrious reputation could not overshadow his status as a top-tier witch.

Seeing that Senluo Wu had volunteered for the battle, many powerful witches breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions showing a sense of 'reassurance'.

As Ming Qiu Mu spoke, a sudden tremor ran through her heart, and a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

He nodded. "Go!"

Senluo Wu didn't stand on ceremony and pointed out one powerful Grand Shaman after another, "Come with me!" There were a total of seven Grand Shamans. The last time such a lineup appeared was when they were chasing down the remnants of Beixuan Zhu who had exposed their hiding place.

This time, however, it was to deal with a few resurrected 'dead' people.

"Be careful, take the three largest poison pools with you, and..."

Mingqiu took a deep breath, and a bloody gash appeared in his palm, from which a worm that was shaking its head crawled out.

This Gu worm has four legs and two wings, resembling neither a beast nor a bird, and has an innate, charming and innocent air about it.

With difficulty, a pair of chubby eyes opened, and just as she was about to act coquettishly towards Mingqiu, she was flicked on the shoulder by a finger.

The Gu worm seemed to be angry. It suddenly opened its mouth, which was a hundred times larger than its body size and covered with one hundred and eight fangs. It directly bit off half of Senluo Wu's shoulder and then burrowed inside.

Flesh and blood writhed, and the Gu worms seamlessly integrated into the wound, mimicking the skin and flesh color of the Senluo Witch.

In the blink of an eye, the wound disappeared without a trace, and even the Gu worms could not be seen to have burrowed in.

"This Gu is called Elephant Worm. It has just hatched and its wild nature has not yet been tamed."

The sorcerer patted his shoulder and nodded, saying, "The Gu poisons of us sorcerers are classified as scaly insects."

"The Holy King's Elephant Insect Gu possesses characteristics of both beasts and birds, demonstrating that your Gu-making skills have already reached the level of other races."

"This insect is unusually powerful; please, Your Majesty, withdraw it."

Mingqiu quickly shook his head, "I'm giving you the elephant worm just to verify a guess I made, so there's no need to refuse."

"In that case, it would be impolite of me to refuse."

Senluo Wu was quite proud, as he possessed half of the inheritance of the Myriad Manifestations Martial Saint and was one of the top experts among the witches.

Even without the elephant worms, he was confident he could wipe out this group of bizarre undead.

After the monk Senluo left...

Mingqiu sighed deeply. Sometimes, you can see the direction your eyes can reach, but you can't reach it with your hands. That's why the phrase "eyes and hands reaching the heavens" is used to describe someone who is incredibly powerful.

But throughout history, only a handful of people have truly achieved extraordinary connections and influence.

Even among martial saints, not every one of them can achieve this.

Mingqiu was busy on a whim, and he knew that he had already encountered Senluo Wuci, whose journey was likely to be fraught with danger, but he could not interfere.

But he was unwilling to accept this, so he gave the other party an elephant worm to add the power to turn the tide.

But reason told him that this move would not only be useless, but might actually push the already dire situation into an even more cruel reality.

The two different lines of thought in his mind ultimately led to his extremely contradictory and conflicted actions.

"Holy King, Martial Saint, Witch King, when I chose these names, wasn't I harboring two intentions?"

After an unknown amount of time, a sense of calm settled over me.

Mingqiu Mu opened her eyes and saw that familiar scene again...

Everything in the world vanished without a trace, and a weight that could crush everything and turn it to ashes descended upon the world.

He couldn't lift it or raise it; no matter how hard he tried, his strength vanished without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Only today do I realize the weight of the Nine Tripods!"

Mingqiu hurriedly uttered those words, but his thoughts were crushed to ashes even before his body could react.

The price of failing to lift the Nine Tripods is always certain death.

until……

Many years later, the once unbreakable heaven and earth loosened slightly, and a flash of light came from a higher and larger world.

He suddenly woke up, many years later.

(End of this chapter)