I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

At the same time, he secretly exerted his strength and let out a low roar. His domineering domain instantly expanded, and a powerful aura spread out with him as the center, affecting the entire space. He struggled to resist the terrifying gravity, forcing his body to stop.

His feet were firmly rooted to the ground, and his hands were tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, with veins bulging, as if he was fighting a life-and-death battle with this invisible force.

"Seven Killers... listen to me, you can't use the Killing Intent Origin yet, absolutely not!" Dao Ge roared excitedly, a hint of pleading in his voice: "If you force yourself to use it, either your body will be completely torn apart by the Killing Intent Origin, and your body will be shattered to pieces; or you will be controlled by the Killing Intent Origin, becoming a ruthless machine that only knows how to kill, and you will never wake up again..."

His voice echoed in this oppressive space, carrying endless worry and anxiety.

But no matter how loudly Brother Dao roared, Jiang Qisha didn't react at all. The black hole in his chest just collapsed bit by bit, as if accumulating even more terrifying power.

The air around the black hole made a sharp whistling sound, as if wailing for the impending disaster.

"Jiang Qisha..." Dao Ge roared again, the sound waves rolling away, but before it reached Jiang Qisha's chest, it was swallowed directly by the black hole, like a stone sinking into the sea, without stirring up a ripple. A trace of despair flashed in Dao Ge's eyes, but he still did not give up.

"Die... I want him dead!" Jiang Qisha roared like a beast, his voice raspy and hoarse, like a curse from the Netherworld. His entire body trembled violently, as if being torn apart by an invisible force. Although his strength surged, his body gradually began to break down. Cracks appeared on his skin, and blood oozed out, staining his clothes red. His eyes were filled with madness and persistence, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness.

"Oh no, the source of murderous intent has begun to erode his body and spirit!" Brother Dao felt extremely heavy in his heart, as if a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds was pressing on him.

Then, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. After taking a deep look in the direction of the red butterfly, he looked up at the sky, sighed helplessly, and slowly closed his eyes.

He knew that Jiang Qisha had gone crazy at this moment, and only by sacrificing himself could he prevent this disaster.

Afterwards, he actually took the giant sword directly into his body, and was about to give up resistance and let the source of murderous intent devour him.

He was ready to sacrifice himself just to stop Jiang Qisha from doing something irreversible.

At this critical moment, Jiang Qisha's voice suddenly rang out: "Wait..."

Brother Dao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of excitement and surprise.

"Don't stop me. I know what I have to do. Time is running out. I can feel that the passage between here and the core area of ​​​​the Heavenly Origin Land is about to open. Only by obtaining the Dao Fire can our Seven Killing Sect gain the upper hand in this battle. By then, we may be able to join the ranks of the Four Great Imperial Clans. Do you understand?"

Although Jiang Qisha's voice was weak, it was firm.

"But..." Dao Ge was about to open his mouth to persuade him when Jiang Qi Sha's suppressed and painful voice came again: "I won't die, but this is my only chance. The sect has trained me until now, and I must help the sect become one of the four great imperial clans!"

"You go and save Hongdie, and leave the rest to me!" Jiang Qisha ordered Brother Dao while enduring the severe pain in his body.

Dao Ge hesitated and didn't act immediately. Seeing that he was still hesitant, Jiang Qi Sha suddenly became anxious: "How dare you... I am the Young Master of the Qi Sha Sect. Are you going to disobey my orders? I won't die. Go quickly!"