Ji Chengfeng opened his arms, as if embracing something, with an intoxicated look on his face, "Xi'er, Xi'er... Don't worry, as long as Xiyue's soul and flesh are completely torn apart and reassembled, as long as the fifth level of the Origin of Wood is successfully unsealed, you can completely return to my side. Xi'er, we will meet soon!"
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Temple of the priests.
"Ahhh!!" A heart-wrenching roar came out from Xi Yue's lips and teeth. Her skin, as smooth as jade, seemed to be torn apart by a huge force, breaking into pieces.
The originally beautiful face became like that of a ghost under such tearing force.
Blood gushed out from all the exposed skin on his body and face.
The wound was so deep that the bone was visible.
What was even more shocking was the way that powerful force was tearing apart Xi Yue's soul.
It was as if the original power was overflowing like a raging storm, filling Xi Yue's sea of consciousness.
A huge vortex was formed, which was about to crush her sea of consciousness and soul into pieces.
Seeing Xi Yue's appearance at this moment, even Yan Shang and Chang Ling were frightened.
Watching a person transform from a stunningly beautiful woman into an unrecognizable ghost is such a terrifying feeling.
However, Wei Zixi seemed to not care about Xi Yue's appearance at all.
He held the person tightly in his arms, and the panic and horror in his eyes had faded away.
The spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand and continuously flowed into Xi Yue's body.
At this time, he had no time to think.
Why would the water spirit beads that were clearly destroyed by him gather again in Xi Yue's body
Why Xi Yue hadn't yet activated the power of origin to unlock the fifth level of wood origin, but the Water Spirit Pearl automatically and spontaneously triggered the unlocking
At this moment, Wei Zixi had only one thought in his mind.
Xi Yue cannot die!
He would never allow Xiyue to die!!
As time passed, Wei Zixi input more and more spiritual power into Xi Yue's body.
Yan Shang and Chang Ling's expressions changed.
Night Owl, who had just woken up, rushed over anxiously and shouted desperately: "Demon Lord, you can't consume your spiritual power like this anymore! Otherwise, the demonic energy in your body can't be suppressed!"
Chang Ling also said worriedly: "Demon Lord, you are a body that cultivates both demon and spirit. The demonic energy and spiritual energy in your body have reached a balance, and your body has been transformed to be suitable for the coexistence of the two energies. But if the spiritual energy consumption is too great, the demonic energy will fill your body and completely destroy your body and soul."
Wei Zixi seemed not to hear what they said at all.
He just held Xi Yue tightly in his arms, not caring at all about the dryness coming from his dantian, and the blood on Xi Yue's body that stained his clothes.
Night Owl's eyes were bloodshot and his body was shaking with extreme anger and fear.
Even when Xi Yue chopped off one of his hands and he discovered that this hand could not be regenerated by magic energy, he had never felt such hatred and fear.
He can die or be disabled.
But how can the Demon Lord die? !
Xi Yue, this woman... He knew that this woman would kill the Demon Lord!
Ye Xiao had a long sword in his hand, and he let out a hysterical roar, and was about to stab Xi Yue in Wei Zixi's arms.
"Ye Xiao, you are crazy!!" Chang Ling pulled Ye Xiao back, "You want to kill Miss Xi Yue in front of the Demon Lord? Do you want to die? Or do you want to die for the Demon Lord?"
Night Owl's body trembled, and he hissed, "I want to kill this woman. Only by killing her can the Demon Lord return to his former self. Even if the Demon Lord wants to punish me and kill me, why would I care if I die?" (To be continued)