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At the moment Bai Ze formed the Xuanwu Seal with his hands, the entire sea area seemed to be cast under a spell and suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The originally rough sea surface became unusually calm, without even a ripple.

The sea breeze seemed to have stopped blowing, and the air seemed to have frozen.

And in this eerie silence, even the fire surrounding the Vermillion Bird seemed to be frozen in time, solidifying into red glass.

At the same time, the Gengjin evil spirit of the White Tiger's phantom no longer raged, but condensed into a thin layer of frost.

Covering the white tiger's shadow, it makes it look more majestic and solemn.

Even the anxious expressions of Lin Baihu and others were frozen on their faces, and the tears that Lin Zhuque was streaming down his chin stayed there as if they were about to fall.

However, the eerie silence did not last long.

Suddenly, Wuzhiqi's Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Formation began to vibrate violently.

The black-gold demon blood that was originally flowing seemed to be attracted by some huge force and began to flow back into Wuzhiqi's skull.

This sudden change shocked Wu Zhiqi. He widened his eyes and watched his demon blood flow backwards, but he was completely unable to stop it from happening.

Not only that, the bronze chain wrapped around his neck also began to make a "cracking" sound, as if it could not withstand some huge force and was breaking apart inch by inch.

As the bronze chain broke, the densely packed imperial edicts of Emperor Yu underneath were finally revealed.

"Do not--!"

Wu Zhiqi let out a desperate roar.

His eighteen demon eyes simultaneously oozed black blood, which was a sign of the backlash of his demonic power.

He frantically urged his cracked demon pill to break free from the restraints, but found that a powerful force was seeping into his demon veins along the remnants of the Luoshu seal.

It's basalt heavy water!

Every drop of it contained the mighty power that suppressed the four seas in the ancient times. Like a heavy mountain, it pressed Wuzhiqi's originally swollen demon body back to its size of three meters.

"Emperor Yu left you alive to guard the Huai River, and you broke your oath—"

"Bullshit! You claim to be the Way of Heaven, but in fact you are stealing my achievements in flood control! You use the Luoshu as a yoke, and I use the Huai River as a blade. It is you who are incompetent, so what is wrong with me?"

"This is just an excuse for you to do evil! You drive the water of the Huai River to bring disaster to the people without any mercy! You are vain for the world to respect you as the god of the Huai River!"

Wu Zhiqi sneered: "You broke my demon pill and drained my demon power, yet you still pretended to let me make amends for my crime. Bah! If you want to talk about someone who breaks his oath, shouldn't it be you, old turtle? You backstab me, hypocritical!"

"I never regret it! If you can hate me in exchange for the peace of the world, I am willing to bear your calamity."

"Then we will settle the accounts once and for all today!"

The next moment, Wuzhiqi's nine-headed snake body exploded, merged into one, and reorganized into a huge figure, and the pattern of Luoshu was completely shattered.

Wuzhiqi broke through the suppression of the Xuanwu heavy water, and time began to pass again, as if the previous conversation did not exist.

The Nine Netherworld Soul-Devouring Formation has now taken shape, and the black gold demon blood is flowing continuously on the formation again.

At the moment when Wuzhiqi reshaped his Dharma body, Bai Ze uncontrollably spurted out a mouthful of blood, and most of the basalt heavy water lost control, turning into ordinary water droplets and dissipating into the air.

Bai Yanxiu's skin began to crack under his silver armor, and the white tiger mark left charred lines on his chest.

He looked at the three children below who were protected by the only remaining Xuanwu heavy water, and the corners of his bloodstained mouth raised a relieved arc: "White Tiger Star Lord, I will sacrifice my soul in exchange for three thousand years of cultivation, okay?"

The seven stars of the White Tiger in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and seven rays of starlight condensed into solid silver spears.

Bai Yanxiu held the tip of the gun with his backhand and stabbed it into his heart. The white tiger's blood flowed along the star patterns, burning his soul and actually drawing a complete four-symbol star map in the void.

“Daddy, don’t!!” Lin Baihu’s eyes were bloodshot, and an unprecedented white tiger murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body.

The vortex of annihilation under his feet was torn apart, and the boy turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the star map.

However, at the moment when it was about to merge into the star map, it was isolated by the heavy water barrier.

"Dad! No!" Lin Baihu looked at his father who was so close yet so far away, and his heart was filled with despair and helplessness!

At the same time, Lin Yushang in the Suzaku phantom suddenly opened her eyes, with an astonishing light flashing in her eyes.

The blood lotus between her brows blossomed, and her three-hundred-foot-long tail feathers rolled up the Burning Sky Chain, and with endless power, it actually penetrated Wu Zhiqi's Nine Netherworld Soul-Devouring Formation.

In an instant, the Nanming Lihuo Pearl suddenly exploded, the Vermillion Bird divine beast let out a long, blood-wrenching cry, and the entire world trembled.

In the midst of the sky full of fire, the shadow of a half-scroll of the map of mountains, rivers and the country slowly emerged, complementing the White Tiger Star Map and the Black Tortoise Heavy Water.

“Mother!!! Mother!” In this situation, Lin Zhuque could no longer suppress her anxiety, “Mother, let me help you!!! Mother!”

As if hearing the child's prayer, the Suzaku phantom transformed by Lin Yushang suddenly turned around and stared at the group of people protected by the Xuanwu heavy water barrier.

What a look that is!

The flames were clearly like lava, hot and violent, giving people a huge sense of oppression, but Lin Zhuque felt a deep love, tenderness, and firm rejection from it.

"Mother..."

Lin Zhuque murmured, desperately trying to call back his mother, but he only saw a resolute back.

Bai Ze suddenly groaned, and light golden blood seeped out from between the basalt armor scales.

He looked at the Four Symbols Seal that was about to take shape, "Three of the Four Symbols Seals have been assembled..."

Bai Ze looked from afar at Dongfang Yao who was lying limp on the ground.

Dongfang Yao looked very weak at this time, his body was heaving slightly. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was a corpse.

However, his eyes were so firm and bright.

When his eyes met Bai Ze's, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Dongfang Qinglong seemed confused, but also seemed to understand something.

He was trembling all over, and looking at his father who was barely breathing in his arms, the uneasiness and fear in his heart became more and more intense.

An ominous premonition came over him and almost made his heart stop.

"Daddy..."

Uncle Bai, my mother, and Uncle Bai Ze, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, the Black Tortoise, three of the Four Symbols are here, only the Azure Dragon is missing...

"Qinglong, help me get the blood from my father's heart...quickly..." Dongfang Yao's voice was weak but extremely firm.

"No, Daddy, no, I'll go! I'll do it!!!" Dongfang Qinglong kept shaking his head.

How could he bear it!

Dongfang Yao shook his head and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

With a son like this, what else could I ask for!

He slowly raised his right hand, and even though the action was extremely difficult for him, he inserted his hand directly into his chest without hesitation.