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Chapter 1194: Slaughter

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Chen Yu nodded slightly: "Since that is the case, let us go together. I guarantee I will bring everyone back, and afterwards, I will assist your Seven Star Sect in revitalizing."

In the Seal Land, several more groups of people mistakenly entered the array, and their flesh and blood were all sucked dry.

Among them were several expert Dharma Cultivators, but before this Altar, they had almost no power to fight back.

An old man covered in blood had just forcibly broken through the Altar's seal and escaped from within.

More than ten elite disciples and fellow sect members under his name were all buried within the Great Array.

And he had not yet recovered from the bloodiness of this Great Array; he watched everything before his eyes, somewhat at a loss.

He was already an expert of the Entering the Dao Realm, but having walked out from inside, his cultivation was almost entirely lost, and a bead in his hand that was originally crystal clear had now become dull and lusterless.

His magic treasure was destroyed, his cultivation was lost, and at a hundred years of age, it was fundamentally impossible for him to walk out of here alive.

The old man let out a long laugh; his Dao Heart was completely shattered, and the elite disciples of his sect had all perished. Even if he returned, his arch-rivals would invade, and he would be powerless to stop the war.

Taking out a long sword, the old man slit his own throat on the spot.

A figure flashed, and Jingxi walked out from the array. She looked at this old man, her face devoid of the slightest expression of pity.

"Human greed is insatiable. Was it not good to stay in your sect? Why did you have to come and wade into these muddy waters?"

"The bystander sees clearly, but are you and he not the same?" Liu Lianxin said indifferently.

The black Qi of the Altar never broke through her defenses. Even though eighteen giant pillars were constantly attacking her, she remained unharmed.

"My pursuit is different from theirs," Jingxi said with quite a bit of confidence. "What they pursue is nothing more than treasures, while my heart is set on ruling the world."

"The pot calling the kettle black; in the end, is the result not the same?" Liu Lianxin slowly closed her eyes, and three Green Lotuses above her head floated slowly.

"Could it be the Awakening Green Lotus?" Jingxi looked at the three Green Lotuses floating above Liu Lianxin's forehead, unable to help but feel somewhat shocked. "You already possess the ability to predict the future to a small degree? Can you see through my future?"

"I have just realized the Karma of the Three Lives; the cultivation of three lifetimes is now united as one," Liu Lianxin said indifferently. "And I have also seen your end."

"Did I succeed? What is my outcome?" Jingxi's breathing was rapid; she wanted to know her outcome impatiently.

"This is a Heavenly Mystery; I cannot say. But I can tell you that your end will be very miserable," Liu Lianxin smiled faintly. "Extremely tragic."

"I failed?" Jingxi was still somewhat incredulous, and she flatly denied it: "Impossible."

"Whether you are willing to admit it or not, these are facts," Chen Yu sighed slightly and said: "Jingxi, accept your fate. The destruction of the Ghost Clan is the Heavenly Dao; you can never change it."

"Cannot change it?" Jingxi's eyes widened, and she sneered: "If Heaven does not go along with me, I shall defy Heaven. In this world, there is nothing I cannot change."

"I have made preparations for so many years; I do not believe I will fail. Your prophecy is simply fake," Jingxi said angrily.

"Whether the Awakening Green Lotus will die, you know better than I do," Liu Lianxin said coldly. "If you want to kill me, then be quick. Once I completely merge the Buddha Power of my previous three lives, killing you will be as easy as turning over my hand."

"No rush. The time has not yet come; we still have to wait for one person," Jingxi laughed.

"Wait for whom?" Liu Lianxin asked.

"Chen Yu," Jingxi spat out the two words, then laughed: "How could this carnival be complete without him?"

"What does this have to do with him, after all?" Liu Lianxin said in silence.

"With the Purple Star Emperor Fate, only when he comes can the seal be completely opened. When the Horn of the Ghost Clan sounds, that will be the time I rule the world," Jingxi laughed loudly.

"The Heavenly Mandate elder probably never dreamed that the Purple Star Emperor Fate he created with all his might would end up being a wedding dress for me."

"You think you are very strong? You think you are high and mighty, able to manipulate people's fates and treat them as Puppets?" Liu Lianxin suddenly sneered.

"That's right, we can do exactly that," Jingxi smiled slightly. "In our eyes, these people are nothing but ants, and you and Chen Yu are both the same."

"Before the Heavenly Dao, everyone is the same. Do not think you are stronger than others," Liu Lianxin said. "Jingxi, it is not too late to turn back now."

"Turn back? Our lineage's heritage, hundreds of years of heart's blood—is that something you can just turn back from with a single word?" Jingxi laughed loudly. "You still haven't given up hope even now."

"I just want to do my best to persuade you," Liu Lianxin shook her head. "We were master and disciple once; in the end, I cannot bear to watch you walk step by step onto a crooked path and eventually toward destruction."

"Haha, I am sixty years older than you. Do you think you have realized more than I have?" Jingxi laughed loudly.

"You are older than me, but your years have all been lived in vain," Liu Lianxin said unceremoniously. "I have the inheritance of three lives. The first life was the high monk Gu Xuanqing who attained the Dao at Huangjue Shan five hundred years ago; the second life was the great virtuous Tianming in the Tianming Foguo three hundred years ago."

"With the cultivation of three lives combined into one, do you think you still have a chance of winning?" Liu Lianxin sneered.

"Pity, you awakened too late. Before you could merge your cultivation, you will lose your life," Jingxi laughed loudly.

"The Heavenly Dao will not favor the wicked," Liu Lianxin murmured. She slowly closed her eyes and stopped paying attention to Jingxi.

"He is here," Jingxi suddenly turned her head and looked toward the outskirts of the Altar.

"Chen Yu?" Liu Lianxin opened her eyes abruptly. She looked toward one side of the Altar; in the distance, she sensed Chen Yu's arrival.

She possessed a trace of Chen Yu's bloodline, so she naturally knew where Chen Yu was, only that Chen Yu had arrived a bit early.

Jingxi pointed with her right hand, and a flash of Buddha Light rose, once again sealing Liu Lianxin's six senses.

"I know your little tricks better than you do yourself, so don't play these small tricks in front of me," Jingxi sneered. "Chen Yu is the key to opening the Ghost Clan era; no one can stop him."

"Jingxi, you... take care of yourself," Liu Lianxin sighed slightly. Her master had already turned into a Demon, so even if she spoke, it would be useless. She just sighed slightly and stopped speaking.

Deep or shallow, there is always Karma in the end. The sins committed by Jingxi will have to be borne by herself.

"You all stop here; do not move forward anymore," at a distance of several thousand meters from the Altar, Chen Yu had Tianxin and the others stop.

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