Chapter 3410 Avenging the Right General
Chapter 3410 Avenging the Right General
"Back then, the Ghost Realm also wiped out our entire Fire Qilin clan."
"So, these things forcibly moved our Qilin World to the neighboring place of this godforsaken place."
He gave a cold, self-deprecating laugh.
"It seems they want to use the Qilin Fire of our Qilin clan to protect the Heart of the Styx for them."
"After all, no one can get through Hellfire."
At this moment, all of Yang Susu's doubts were resolved.
Qilin Shikong was forcibly moved here and now lives next to the Nine Nether Spring.
The ghosts and gods, along with Emperor Yuan, used powerful means to suppress the extremely yin energy of the Heart of the Styx.
The Qilin Shikong, filled with the purest Yang fire, was moved here.
This creates a pattern of yin and yang clashing, with yang suppressing yin.
This will stabilize the heart of the Styx!
Once the Heart of the Styx has matured, they can begin digging into its mysteries...
Yang Susu said, "Since we are all family, and all people who have been persecuted by the Ghost Domain and the Emperor Abyss."
"Then today, let us settle both the old and the new grudges."
Yang Susu held the Holy Heaven Sword in her hand, her body surrounded by azure holy flames.
As she drew closer, the pitch-black, head-sized Heart of the Styx seemed to sense a deadly threat, and its beating rhythm suddenly became frantic and rapid.
Thump—thump—thump—.
The heavy thumping sound was like a war drum beating on one's soul, causing the entire underground space to tremble slightly.
Thick, icy cold energy transformed into countless grotesque, twisted black tentacles, carrying a chilling aura that could freeze everything, and frantically coiled towards Yang Susu, trying to trap her, freeze her, and prevent her from getting even half a step closer.
"Humph."
Yang Susu snorted coldly, and the sacred flames around her suddenly surged.
The raging flames transformed into a thick and sacred wall of fire, crashing head-on into those chilling tentacles.
A sizzling sound rang out, and the cold, black tentacles, before the pure and yang Orchid Sacred Flame, melted and dissipated instantly, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, unable to even get close to her body.
Her eyes sharpened, her wrist dipped slightly, and she raised her longsword high, the sharp blade gathering divine power enough to shatter the void, ready to strike down at the Heart of the Styx.
"and many more!"
At this critical moment, Qi Yan urgently called out to stop him.
Yang Susu abruptly stopped, her longsword hovering in mid-air. She turned to look at Qi Yan, who had red hair, her eyes filled with a hint of doubt: "Why?"
Qi Yan looked at the Styx Heart, which was still struggling and beating wildly, and said, "God Su, this Styx Heart has gathered the resentment and malevolence of countless living beings over billions of years."
"It is an extremely dangerous substance brimming with destructive power."
"If we forcibly destroy it now, the power that has been suppressed to the extreme inside will surely explode in an instant."
"In that case, I'm afraid... I'm afraid the entire Nine Nether Underground Space would collapse and explode on the spot."
"Even the surviving members of the Zhulong clan in the mines above will be affected by this destructive force."
"If it explodes, forget about dealing with Di Yuan, we'll all be buried here today, and none of us will survive."
Upon hearing this, Yang Susu's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
She had considered this, but the Heart of the Styx was a source of endless trouble, and keeping it would only lead to more problems.
But Qi Yan's words also make sense; the energy of this evil object is simply too enormous and terrifying.
If it gets out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Killing will implicate the innocent;
If we keep them, we'll only be raising a tiger that will eventually cause trouble.
Yang Susu lowered her eyes and pondered: "Okay, then let's not destroy it for now."
As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly crossed her hands, forming one intricate and ancient divine seal after another, with divine light flowing from her fingertips.
"From the three come all things, cause and effect cycle, the universe is established, and the seal is decreed!"
With a cold, low shout, a dazzling three-colored divine light suddenly erupted from the Three Lives Stone.
The golden, white, and blue light intertwined and transformed into a pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, instantly enveloping the frantically struggling Heart of the Styx.
"Buzz—!!!"
The Heart of the Styx seemed to sense the deadly sealing power and began to tremble and struggle violently.
The black energy around him surged like waves, emitting sharp, piercing, and soul-piercing howls, trying to break free from the restraints of the three-colored divine light.
But under the intense light of the Three Lives Stone, all its struggles seemed pale and powerless.
The three-colored divine light slowly converged from all directions, gradually pulling the Heart of the Styx towards the Stone of Three Lives.
"Get in!"
A flower light appeared between Yang Susu's brows, and all the vast divine power within her body was poured into the Three Lives Stone.
Divine light surged, and its oppressive aura swept across the entire area.
The struggle of the Heart of the Styx grew weaker and weaker, and its beating became slower and slower.
Finally, under the breathless gaze of everyone, the incessantly beating black heart transformed into a condensed black light and was completely absorbed into the Three Lives Stone.
The Heart of the Styx was sealed in the Three Lives Stone, and the bone-chilling cold that had raged in the entire underground space for billions of years instantly dissipated by more than half.
Only the faint warmth of the sacred flame remained in the air, and the cold and oppressive atmosphere was swept away.
"call……"
Qi Yan let out a long sigh of relief.
A hint of joy appeared on Yang Rui's pale face.
The scourge that had weighed on the Candle Dragon clan, the threat of their extinction, was finally completely eliminated.
"Let's go."
Yang Susu looked up at the dark, deep cave entrance above her: "The Candle Dragon Clan members up there are still waiting for us to go back."
With a flash of light, the Holy Heaven Sword, carrying everyone's figures, transformed into a sharp blue sword light, rushing straight towards the ground through the abyss passage.
Return to the surface mine.
The scene before me was still a mess.
Broken rocks, scattered weapons, and dried bloodstains were everywhere.
As they darted out, they witnessed a scene that sent chills down their spines:
Tens of thousands of emaciated, wounded Zhulongs knelt trembling on the cold ground, their eyes numb and desperate, like lambs to the slaughter.
All around them, countless ghost soldiers and generals had already regrouped and formed ranks, surrounding the Zhulong clan layer upon layer.
The weapons in the hands of the ghost soldiers gleamed with a cold, murderous light as they aimed them at the unarmed laborers who had been enslaved for thousands of years.
Clearly, during the time they were deep in the Nine Netherworld sealing the Heart of the Styx, a large number of reinforcements from the Ghost Realm had arrived and regained control of the situation.
"It's them!"
One of the ghost generals who had survived by chance spotted Yang Susu and the others at a glance, immediately pointed at them, and screamed shrilly.
"These are the very people who killed Lord Right! They destroyed the Netherworld Companion Mine and disturbed the Heart of the Styx!"
"They are the greatest enemy of the Ghost Realm!"
"Kill them! Kill them... avenge General Right!"
"kill--!!!"
Countless ghost soldiers and generals were instantly stirred up, letting out earth-shattering roars, their killing intent soaring into the sky.
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