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Chapter 160: Disaster or Blessing

Wen Xu looked calm on his face, but in fact he was extremely nervous inside.

Despite the fact that she was pressing on to Aling step by step, she was both afraid that her guess was wrong and also worried that her guess was really right.

So she paid close attention to A Ling's expression and the movements of the altar on the top of the mountain, and did not dare to relax for a moment with her outer consciousness.

This is the altar on the top of the mountain, and it is most likely the core of the soul-locking formation.

Wen Xu, who had only seen a vision once, was somewhat unsure of what might happen.

At the same time, Ah Ling covered her ears with her hands and lowered her head into her knees. Her long, smooth and shiny hair was like water plants, burying her entire body.

She stopped sobbing and became extremely quiet.

His whole body was filled with a gloomy aura of decay and death, which made people feel chilly.

Wen Xu stood up and silently took two steps back.

But at this moment, the sun set over the mountains, and the red gold that had covered the earth before was now only a faint touch of orange on the western mountains.

Without warning, a silver-white opening suddenly opened in the misty sky.

The hole grew bigger and bigger in an instant, as if the entire dome was about to crack.

That silvery crack was like a team of seven or eight silver dragons. They gathered here and then parted ways. They each found a direction and rushed in all directions without looking back.

The pale electric light made the sky, which had been gradually turning gray without sunlight, suddenly become brighter.

Immediately afterwards, a loud rumbling sound followed, the deafening sound seemed to make the mountains and rivers tremble together.

The thunder has already found its way, and the wind and rain are not willing to be lonely.

It rains heavily at any time.

Wen Xu raised his eyes and looked at the sky that seemed to be as close as Chi Chi.

Accompanied by the strong wind and heavy rain covering the mountains and rivers, lightning bolts like giant dragons struck more vigorously.

A thunderstorm is coming.

Hidden in the dark clouds, streaks of clouds suddenly exploded without warning, and then at extremely fast speeds, domineering lightning quickly shuttled between the clouds.

It’s been split for a long time.

Tired of hacking.

The lightning that followed seemed to have exhausted all its strength, weakly creating seemingly short light cracks between the clouds. These light cracks did not last long before being swallowed up by the dark clouds again.

Even when the thunder took a short break, those big raindrops crackled on the stone wall, making Wen Xu feel as if he was hallucinating and hearing the crackling of firecrackers.

However, if you think the thunderstorm is about to stop, you are wrong.

A ground flash struck vertically, and by chance, it hit the mountain where Wen Xu and the others were at the moment. The old pine trees on the mountainside suffered a disaster. Not only were they cut off by the thunderbolt, but they even caught fire.

Fortunately, the wildfire did not burn out. The heavy rain kept falling and the wildfire was quickly extinguished.

This thunderstorm, as if someone was going through a catastrophe, made Wen Xu, who was standing on the top of the mountain, unable to help but feel tight in his heart.

However, at this moment, Ah Ling was still sitting on the ground on the altar at the top of the mountain, letting the rain wet her long hair, letting the thunder roll in the sky, as if nothing in the world could scare her.

At this moment, her body was filled with a frightening numbness and deathly silence.

No matter how low the clouds were, no matter how close the lightning was, no matter how painful the big raindrops were hitting her body, they could not make Ah Ling raise her head.

But Wen Xu noticed that on the circular stone pillar behind Aling, there was a faint light coming from the center of the pillar.

Just like the night of the full moon, except that the light in the center of the cylinder is not as bright as that day.

The lightning flashes got closer and closer.

Just now, the old pine tree that was only halfway up the mountain suffered a disaster. At this moment, the ground lightning has already reached the second and third levels of the altar one after another.

Lower and lower clouds were surging above the mountain tops, and Wen Xu could already see the looming electric light surging in the clouds.

"Xiao Feng is back!"

The wind beast scooped up Wenxu in response. Wenxu bent down and pulled Ah Ling, who was sitting on the ground as if he had turned to stone, and went down the mountain in an instant.

And just two seconds after they left, a thick ground beam struck the stone pillar in the center of the circular altar.

——

On the fairy peak with misty clouds, the immortal attendants were heading towards the fairy palace with watery fairy fruits in their hands.

In the immortal palace, in the retreat room, a woman suddenly opened her eyes. The expression on her face was indifferent, but soon the expression on her face turned ugly.

The woman broke through the void and left. However, the immortal servants outside the Immortal Palace did not know that the real master they were serving had disappeared, and they were still talking in a low voice with suppressed excitement. Today was the day when Patriarch Ziyue came out of seclusion.

——

Just as Wen Xu predicted, the lightning flashed from the ground again, and its target this time happened to be the stone pillar in the center of the altar.

Wen Xu might think twice about a head-on confrontation, but Wen Xu would not let go of a mistake.

She immediately put Ah Ling from the wind beast to the ground, but immediately turned back while riding the wind beast.

Wen Xu stood on the wind beast, diagonally above the mountain top.

She drew out almost all the spiritual energy and all the spiritual consciousness that could be released from her body, poured it into the five-element spiritual consciousness sword behind her, and then, just like she had practiced countless times in her mind before, she used up all the energy in her body.

With all his strength, he swung the knife straight at the stone pillar in the center of the altar.

The main thing is to go all out, fight against the odds, and hit the target with every hit.

If she misses a hit, she will go back to space to linger, eating and waiting to die.

Five long knives dragged out their long tails and headed towards the stone pillar at extremely fast speeds.

Among the clouds, someone raised his hand and stopped in place, then slowly lowered it and carried it behind his back.

That's too late.

There was only a rumble that was more violent than a thunderstorm, and then the ground shook and the whole world seemed to be about to collapse.

And in fact this is indeed the case.

Not only did the altar on the top of the mountain collapse, but even the mountain under the altar was cracked and turned into a chaotic pile of rocks and sand.

The mountain collapsed.

The ground collapsed.

The altar is gone.

Behind the thick clouds, a raven with its wings drooped stood on the shoulder of the woman in purple, combing its hair awkwardly.

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An almost inaudible mocking sound sounded from behind the clouds, but under the rolling thunder, the sound could not reach very far.

The woman's eyes fell on the ground indifferently, and she didn't know who she was mocking.

Hearing the sequence, he raised his head with emotion.

However, in addition to the dark clouds, there were only dense and dazzling thunderstorms in the sky.

Ah Ling, who had been silent all night like a piece of wood, slowly raised her head at this moment.

Dots of blue fluorescence appeared at Ah Ling's feet, which was the fluorescence split from Ah Ling's body.

From bottom to top, it slowly decomposed, and finally turned into countless blue fireflies and disappeared into the thunderstorm.

Wen Xu stared blankly at the countless blue fireflies in the dark night. Is this...devastating?

When the villagers from Taoyuan Village arrived, they saw this scene.

The altar on the top of the mountain collapsed and collapsed, A Ling turned into a firefly and slowly floated up, while Wen Xu sat numbly in the air.

"A Ling——"

"A Ling——"

Everyone looked at Wen Xu angrily, "It was you who killed A-Ling! It was you who killed A-Ling, right?"

Wen Xu didn't explain. After all, from his point of view, maybe what he said was right.

If it is true as she guessed, the center of this soul-locking formation is Ah Ling herself.

Then this old man was not wronged.

She sat on the wind beast, the aura shield shielding her from the wind and rain. She looked coldly at the villagers of Taoyuan Village who glared at her, "Do you want me to give it to you?"

"You! You devil!" the old man said angrily: "Isn't it enough that you killed A Ling? Do you want to kill all of us?"

"Both each other." After hearing the sequence, the externally strong but middle-aged person suppressed the sweetness rising in her throat, and tried her best to prevent the other party from seeing the difference. She said venomously: "Also, let me remind you, you are not human, I am.

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