Chapter 334 (1/2)

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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Four – Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art

Time seemed to suddenly slow at this moment

The threads of flowing light were like sprouting branches of light that slowly crept and wrapped around Zuo Mo’s eht hand

Pu Yao’s mind was suddenly pulled into his memories Some blurry and distant scenes see in front of hih they had occurred yesterday

“ … … Teacher … …”

With the ies and coldness within the bloody pupil disappeared

All of Zuo Mo’s attention was focused on the change occurring on his hands He could feel a strange transfor formation in this short moment

… … as this?

This was just co Fiendish Hard Lightning] that came from the [Little Thousand Leaf Hands], it wasn’t just simple and low level, there was no way to compare them [Little Thousand Leaf Hands] contained all kinds of yao arts and was created by a Sky Yao It was vast and profound Even a person with his eyes at the top of his head like Pu Yao praised it

But little yao arts?

Five hundred kinds of little yao arts They were the essential contents every yao had to cultivate Any yaothe five hundred kinds of little yao arts within their clan before they could enter the yao art houses In other words, little yao arts were the e of yao cultivation

But … …

The power that exploded between his hands … …

The last bit of light flowed froht hand

Hiss-crack!

Zuo Mo suddenly felt blinding light burst forth in front of his chest A power filled with destructiveness forreat beast breathing an aged presence as it reared up and authoritatively gazed down upon those it tread beneath its feet

All of the fiend souls seemed to be paralyzed Time seemed to stop inside the chaotic paGoda

As extreme movement turned to extreht hand, his murmur clear to hear, “… … Archaic Wasteland Sacrificial Art … …”

Zuo Mo didn’t hear any of Pu Yao’spresence on his hand He had completely lost the ability to think He seeht hand lightly sway easily like the flick of a fish’s tail

Aht, an extrerew It was like a monster that suddenly opened its bloody maw and sed all the fiend souls inside the paGoda

———

In the fiendish mist, Lil’ PaGoda that was completely surrounded by fiend souls suddenly shot out countless blinding rays of light An enor suction force came frominside the tower Tens of thousands of fiend souls were unable to run away and were instantly sucked into the paGoda

Just at the same time, a simple and bleak presence came from inside the paGoda

The fiend souls that had not been sucked in seehtened They instantly scattered like there was a frightening da In the deeps of the fiendish her on the food chain wore frightened expressions in their faces All of theround, and didn’t dare to move

———

Zuo Mo felt very terrible now The fiend souls were coht now like he had eaten too much What caused him to panic even more was that these fiend souls hadn’t died, and were just restrained in a layer of this strange power

If this power lost control of these fiend souls, they would charge out again!

“Little yao art nuh Form”

Pu Yao’s voice coincidentally arrived Zuo Mo’s hands paused slightly His first feeling was that it was not possible Of the five hundred little yao arts, it encompassed almost all of the basics of yao arts, and many of them had incompatible characteristics Number one and five hundred were the two yao arts that had the most incompatible and conflicted attributes of almost all antithetical yao arts

How could two antithetical little yao arts be cast at the same time?

But ti, his hands uncontrollablyto Pu Yao’s words

Number one … … number five hundred … …

A peerlessly strange feeling came Zuo Mo felt unspeakably aard He had felt ahen he had cast number seventy six and number three hundred and thirteen at the sa of aardness was er

What method was this … …

Zuo Mo endured the peerlessly aard feeling and ether

Pu Yao’s bloody pupil stared unblinkingly at the coiling light that for He appeared as though he feared his breath would frighten this enchanting and grand light The two hands that he usually liked to hide in his sleeves unconsciously extended outwards

His expression was also very strange It was filled with anticipation, but was also as though he was facing a great enemy

The strong feeling of aardness increased as the light rose Zuo Mo felt as though his body was being twisted froht in opposite directions

He knew this was a false feeling At this time, he was just a thread of soul, what body was there to twist and contort? But he also knew this feeling of conflict actually existed This was the conflict between laws

As soon as he casted theood

Under the effect of two extreround to powder at any time Under the conflict between two basic laws, this bit of his consciousness was as weak as paper Hissupported on this thread of consciousness If this was destroyed, his outcome would not be any different than death

The hardest injury to heal was an injury to the soul

A Gui ounded in the soul, and was left like a puppet Was he going to become like her?