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Inside the Witch Clan and stone room, Hong Ling and Little Fatso was sitting opposite of each other. With a thought, the Sorrow Spirit condensed into nine icicles and inserted them into the stone room. The howling sword auras resonated with each other, forming a powerful barrier that covered the two of them. Hong Ling did not stop as he gathered the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame in his left hand and summoned the dark golden lightning in his right hand, placing both on the barrier. In an instant, the entire barrier was filled with lightning and fire, protecting him and Fatty in an absolute safe area.

"Brother Sun, if you have something to say, just say it!" This barrier is something even Lu You's divine sense can't penetrate without my ability to feel it. What you are saying right now is something only you know! "

Little Fatso curiously sized up the protective barrier that Hong Ling had created, and clicked his tongue in wonder.

"Brother Hong, do you really believe Lu You's lies? The Imperial Equipment s are not that easy to repair. Furthermore, even if Brother Hong possessed the inheritance of the Heavenly Arts God Codex, I think you still wouldn't be able to repair the Yanhuang Mirror so easily! " The little fatty had a serious expression on his face.

In fact, after obtaining the inheritance of the God Arts Technique, Hong Ling had absolute agreement with Little Fatty's words. Although Lu You was originally a Artifact Spirit of a Yanhuang Mirror and could draw out the strength of his Upper Realm, aiding Hong Ling in repairing the Yanhuang Mirror was definitely a pipe dream. Even in the era of the Rage King, Imperial Equipment were the most powerful magic tools in the world. The process of forming them would not be easier than for a cultivator to cultivate from the beginning to the Heavenly Fate Realm. It was relatively easier to repair a broken Imperial Equipment, but that was compared to forging another Imperial Equipment. Even the great Emperor of Human Clan would not be able to forge a Imperial Equipment overnight. Sometimes, with the power that could topple empires combined with the foundation of the Great Emperor, it would be difficult to successfully forge one. Otherwise, the worshipers of the various underworld clans would not be the Transcendence artifacts, but all Imperial Equipment s.

"I don't believe Lu You, but what can we do?" Hong Ling looked up at the little fatty, "Lu You's current strength is comparable to the strongest Five Tribulations' transcendent saint, and, because he is a broken Imperial Equipment Artifact Spirit, his strength can be considered as that of an emperor with half of his Human Clan. With this kind of strength, in the entire Great Chu Empire, how many people can possibly contend against him?"

The little fatty remained silent. What Hong Ling had said was not without reason, but he was not willing to be threatened by Lu You just like that.

"Brother Hong, are we just going to obediently accept our fate?"

Hong Ling looked at him, knowing that he was still unwilling to give up. However, in front of absolute strength, what could the two of them, who were only at the early stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit, do?

"Brother Sun, I know you are unwilling, but so what?" In front of the Imperial Equipment, the only thing you and I can do is to resign ourselves to fate, or we can only bring about our own destruction! "

Sigh. The little fatty sighed, his eyes filled with melancholy. Hong Ling casually removed the barrier and sheathed his sword. His eyes shone with excitement. Now, after hearing the conversation between him and Little Fatty, Lu You should be relieved.

Inside the underground palace, Lu You quietly floated in front of the Yanhuang Mirror as a trace of a smile flashed across his eyes.

"Truly an interesting boy. However, do you truly think that your little barrier can be hidden from me? "Since you don't plan on spoiling my plans, I won't make things difficult for you. After this matter is completed, I'll give you a quick death. I'll show my gratitude then!" He muttered to himself, and the Yanhuang Mirror behind him suddenly erupted into a wave of trembling flames. Lu You casually pointed his finger and a stream of Qi passed through his fingertip and pierced into the Yanhuang Mirror. The Yanhuang Mirror that was showing signs of rioting finally calmed down.

"Hong Fu, why would you be angry? Look, the day of your revival is not far away. When you wake up, I will bring you back to the Brahma World. We will leave this place and fly away, never caring again about this world's mundane and mundane things, alright?! " He placed his hand on top of the copper mirror, allowing the blazing flames to burn the flesh of his palm, revealing his golden bones. Lu You didn't pay any attention to any of this. He rubbed the mirror, and his eyes were filled with gentleness.

"A-Fu, do you remember when I first met you in the imperial capital of the Grand Xia?" At that time, you were naive and full of curiosity about the scripture I preached. I will follow you back to the palace and meet your royal father. Later, we unknowingly fell in love, I lost my golden body for you, you cultivated into a Bodhisattva for me! However, why, you must agree to your father's proposed marriage. You said that the world is in danger of rising and falling, and as a member of the royal family, it is naturally incumbent on you. But now that the world has risen and fallen, when did it ever become time to need a weak girl like you to bear the burden! "

"That year, the million strong army of the foreign invaders broke their alliance and made their way to the imperial capital. I promise your royal father, I will forge a Yanhuang Mirror for the imperial family to resolve the crisis in Da Xia, but why can't you wait for me? Heh heh, your Imperial Father allowed you to ring the drums of the dragons and the phoenixes, leaving you alone in the face of an army of a million alien Outsiders while he led the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers to defend the Grand Xia Empire. Ah Fu, you tell me, you just abandon your royal father like this. You're the father who abandoned his daughter for the sake of the world, what is there for you to be nostalgic for!? I rushed out of the underground palace to save you. However, you just jumped into the sea of fire because the Yanhuang Mirror didn't have a Artifact Spirit, and the Yanhuang Mirror was successfully forged, but you still couldn't save your Da Xia. You couldn't save your father, and you couldn't even save yourself! Ah Fu, for your royal father, for your Da Xia Empire, you are willing to turn your back on me, but have you ever thought about me? "

Weng, the broken Yanhuang Mirror gently trembled, as if it was crying. Lu You opened his arms and hugged the Yanhuang Mirror, his body gradually sinking in.

"Ah Fu, it doesn't matter if you agree or not. This time, even if my soul and body are destroyed, I will still save you." Even if I have to make the whole world my enemy, I will not hesitate! "

Hong Ling sat crossed legged on the stone bed, the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique in his body circulated in great cycles, the Authentic Qi improving bit by bit. If he wanted to reach the middle stage of Qi Refinement into Spirit in a short period of time, it would be unrealistic. The little fatty was also cultivating. A thick earthen yellow halo continuously flowed around his body, creating a rather frightening scene.

Mo Yue stood outside the stone room as though he was hesitating. After a long while, the girl finally gritted her teeth and stepped into the stone room. Hong Ling and Little Fatso instantly stopped cultivating and opened their eyes, staring at the young lady curiously.

"I wonder why Holy Maiden is here?" Hong Ling asked. He did not expect Little Fatty to take the initiative and speak to him, even though this brat looked wretched and wretched, he still felt an inexplicable fear towards Mo Yue.

"Sir Hong Ling, Fatty Sun, I have come to inform you two that the Sorcerer Sacrifice will affect the life and death of our Witch Clan. As for after the Sorcerer Sacrifice is completed, my Witch Clan is willing to send the two of you out of the Shiwan Mountain safely! " Mo Yue did not beat around the bush and said.

Hong Ling and Little Fatty were startled for a moment. They looked at each other and laughed bitterly. It seemed that this Holy Maiden was afraid that the two of them would escape. However, would Hong Ling and Sun Jia be able to escape? How could they escape in front of an almighty cultivator like the High Priest and a Imperial Equipment Artifact Spirit who had almost surpassed the Transcendent Sage Realm?

"Holy Maiden, please go back. Brother Sun and I will definitely not escape!" Hong Ling sighed and said.

Mo Yue looked at Hong Ling and Hong Ling with a complicated gaze, and did not say anything more. With that said, if these two people still wanted to escape, then no one could blame her Witch Clan when something happened.

Three days of time passed quickly, and what Mo Yue was worried about did not happen. Hong Ling and Little Fatty's auras were already at their peak condition. After nightfall, a huge full moon rose from the east, sprinkling silvery white moonlight on top of the buildings in Witch Clan. Under the protection of numerous Witch Clan priests and warriors, Hong Ling and Sun Jia arrived at the Sorcerer Hall.

The two of them looked at the evil spirits imprisoned by countless chains in the sky above the great hall. Their eyes were filled with a grim expression. This evil ghost was actually the key to the Sorcerer Sacrifice. A huge fire formation appeared on the ground. When the light dissipated, the broken Yanhuang Mirror and Lu You appeared in the eye of the formation.

Lu You looked at the crowd and nodded. He formed a mysterious hand seal with his hand and ancient inscriptions slowly appeared one by one. The dome of the great hall was instantly penetrated by a vast flame power, revealing the clear night sky. The Sacred Moonstone in the little fatty's hand flickered with a flowing light as it floated up into the air bit by bit. The moonlight filled the sky and fell on the Sacred Moonstone. The originally milky-white crystal was gradually dyed with a layer of gold.

"Blood Sacrifice!" Lu You said in a low voice. Instantly, all the Witch Clan people standing outside the palace cut their wrists and streams of fresh blood gushed out. They were sucked into the Sacred Moonstone by a powerful force.

"This is the key!" Hong Ling's gaze congealed, and stared unwaveringly at the Sacred Moonstone that was dyed red in the sky. The Sacred Moonstone kept absorbing the moonlight. Very quickly, a wave of blood energy shot up to the sky and fiercely bombarded the sky. Rumble … A huge crack appeared in the void. The power of space began to swirl around the crack, forming a huge vortex. Golden streams of light poured down from above, enveloping the entire Sorcerer Great Hall.

A sacred and distant force spread out from the flowing light, completely clearing away the miasma surrounding the godly temple. The light landed on the evil ghost that was bound by chains and ignited it. Gua, the wraith continued to scream miserably. However, the flowing light seemed to have no end as it continued to shine on its body. Wisps of dark and evil smoke were incinerated by the fire, but it did not harm the wraith's body. Before long, only an empty spirit body remained of that evil ghost.

"Ah Fu, I've already found a perfect spirit body for success. Don't worry, I'll immediately use my sariras to recreate your golden body. The day of your revival won't be long!" Lu You's eyes were filled with madness.