Chapter two thousand seven hundred and forty-three
"What the hell, how could such a bizarre thing happen? A foreigner can actually trigger the artistic conception of the Eye of the Supreme."
"There is no other way now. If it doesn't work, we can only forcefully peel off the contract between Linglong and Ke'er and that silkworm. Although this will cause some damage to their bodies, it is better than having their wills destroyed.
The mood is destroyed.”
"It seems that there is only one way."
More than a dozen Taishang clan members discussed for a long time and only came up with this method. However, this method could only save Linglong and Li Ker, but it did not help Han Sen.
"Without further delay, let's take action now." A supreme clan member said as he prepared to forcibly strip Han Sen of his contract with Linglong and Li Ker.
"Uncle of the Ninth Master, please wait a moment." Linglong suddenly said.
Although her consciousness was immersed in the sad artistic conception, it was the feeling transferred from Han Sen after all, and it was not as strong as seeing it with her own eyes. As long as Han Sen's will has not been completely eroded, she will not be so easily influenced by the sad artistic conception.
, still maintaining a glimmer of clarity.
"Linglong, if you have something to say, please tell me quickly." The uncle of the Ninth Master was afraid that Linglong would be completely controlled by his artistic conception and it would be too late to say anything else.
"Uncle Ninth Master, please don't strip away the contractual connection between me and Han Sen." Linglong said.
"Why?" All the Supreme Clan members were startled, and the Ninth Master's uncle looked at Linglong and asked.
"I believe he can restrain the erosion of the artistic conception of the Supreme Eye." Linglong gritted her teeth and said. In the sad artistic conception, she only said a few words and already used a lot of willpower.
After hearing Linglong's answer, several Taishang clan members who had not practiced the Supreme Sensation Chapter were surprised and said: "Linglong, you think too much. Even the strong men of our Taishang clan find it difficult to restrain the artistic conception of the Eye of the Supreme Being.
What's more, it's a foreign silkworm..."
"Linglong, I know it's not easy for you to find a silkworm that suits your needs, but at times like this, you still have to make an early decision."
"The breaking of a strong man's wrist is also a test and a manifestation of courage."
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"Uncle of the Ninth Master, please." Linglong had no energy left to say anything more, and ignored those supreme clansmen. She just used her last remaining energy to say something to her uncle of the Ninth Master. In her distraction, her will was distracted by the sadness.
The artistic conception has been eroded even more severely, and I can no longer distract myself from listening or speaking.
"Uncle Ninth Master, you can't listen to her, it could be fatal."
"Yes, how can a foreigner who has not practiced the Supreme Induction Chapter resist the artistic conception of the Supreme Eye? It will only harm Linglong."
Several Taishang clan tried to persuade her, but the Ninth Master's uncle frowned slightly and said, "Since it is Linglong's own decision, let her leave it to her."
Hearing what the uncle of the Ninth Master said, although the other Taishang clan felt something was wrong, they did not dare to say anything more, they just shook their heads and sighed secretly.
"Since Linglong is unwilling to terminate the contract, then let's terminate Ke'er's contract." Someone else suggested.
The Ninth Master's uncle glanced at Li Ke'er. Li Ke'er's cultivation was not as good as Linglong's, and he no longer had the energy to distract him. Naturally, he couldn't say anything more.
"Let's wait and see. If that silkworm really can't resist it, it won't be too late to take action then." The uncle of the ninth master said calmly.
Everyone could only continue to watch and wait for the outcome of the matter. However, including the ninth master's uncle, almost everyone in the Supreme Clan did not believe that Han Sen could really restrain his sadness.
Firstly, because Han Sen has just been promoted to deification, it is difficult for his own artistic conception to compete with the true god-level artistic conception. Secondly, Han Sen has not practiced the Taishang Sensing Chapter, and his ability to resist the artistic conception of the Eye of the Supreme is weaker than that of the Taishang clan.
That's why no one thinks he can resist the sad mood.
Although the artistic conception of the Supreme Eye on the ancient wall is very dangerous, it is still an opportunity for the Supreme Clan who practice the Supreme Sensation Chapter.
When confronting the sad mood, if you can overcome it with your own will, your understanding of the Taishang Induction Chapter will be further improved.
Unfortunately, Han Sen is not from the Taishang clan, nor has he practiced the Taishang Induction Chapter, so he does not have such benefits.
Seeing the sadness on the three Han Sens getting thicker and thicker, with blood and tears flowing continuously, everyone knew that their time was running out. If they could no longer restrain their sadness, their bodies would begin to collapse after all the blood and tears had dried up.
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At this time, Han Sen also knew that he had reached the edge of extreme danger. Although his willpower was strong, he could not completely resist the erosion of the sad mood. The sadness in his heart became deeper and deeper, and he even had a faint impulse to be world-weary.
If a deity with a slightly weaker will were here, I'm afraid he would have committed suicide by wiping his neck by now.
"No... we can't go on any longer..." Han Sen knew that continuing like this was not the answer, but this kind of confrontation of pure wills could not be solved with some kind of force. He could only rely on his own willpower to survive.
Since the last time he understood the artistic conception of Tianxia Sword Art, Han Sen's will has become much stronger, but it still cannot reach the level of confrontation with the true god-level artistic conception. At this time, the artistic conception is eroded little by little, making his own will
It is getting weaker and weaker, as if it may be drowned at any time by the sadness that is like the side of the boundless sea.
Han Sen originally placed his hope in the black crystal armor, hoping that the black crystal armor could help him at this time, but the black crystal armor has not moved, and Han Sen can only grit his teeth and support it.
"Sure enough, no one can be relied on. In the end, I can only rely on myself." Han Sen is a person who becomes calmer in dangerous situations. At this time, his thinking has completely calmed down and he thought carefully about his current situation: "Since the Supreme Lord
The clan has not set a ban and allows people to watch the carvings of the Supreme Eye at will, so it means that there must be a way to compete with this sad mood, but how can we compete with it?"
Then I thought again: "With my current artistic conception, it is not realistic to contend with the sad artistic conception. Then the only possibility is probably to understand this sad artistic conception. As long as I can understand the mental state of the Taishang clan senior at that time.
, maybe we can find a solution."
Thinking of this, Han Sen no longer fought against the sad mood, but tried to feel and analyze the root of the sad mood.
Han Sen knew that doing so was very dangerous, just like knowing that poison was very dangerous, but risking his life to try poison. The chance of death was greater than before, but Han Sen had no other choice now, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.
It's not Han Sen's style to just rush in and wait for death.
Just as Han Sen had felt before, this kind of sad mood has nothing to do with love or family affection. While feeling the sadness, Han Sen thought hard: "What kind of sadness is this?