The Extreme Princess

Chapter 112: Refining the Heart

"Little junior sister!"

In mid-air, Yuan Lu suppressed the discomfort in her soul and flew over to take Gu Yue into her arms.

Gu Yue's face was extremely pale. She looked at the magic circle that was slowly healing in the sky. Her lips moved for a long time, but in the end she could not utter a word.

She had clearly broken the barrier.

She has clearly secured hope of life for countless ordinary people.

"Junior sister, cheer up, things haven't reached the worst point yet!"

Seeing that Gu Yue was in a very bad state at the moment, Yuan Lu spoke out to comfort her.

Although she was not sure what Gu Yue did in the cave, as soon as Gu Yue came out, the magic circle followed closely and covered the entire area. Yuan Lu could guess that the activation of this magic circle should be directly related to Gu Yue.

However, the magic circle had been completed and Gu Yue was seriously exhausted, so they could no longer stop it from happening.

As Yuan Lu expected, the moment the two of them landed, a strange buzzing sound seemed to fall from the sky.

The next moment, an extremely mysterious suction force suddenly erupted from within the range of the magic circle.

"What's going on? Didn't the Immortal open the magic circle..."

"No!"

"The boss!"

"Child, run!"

Within the range covered by the magic circle, screams and wails were heard from every corner.

Countless mortals cried and rushed towards the house, praying to avoid being swallowed by the magic circle.

However, the houses they live in are just built with ordinary materials and are not protected by any magic array or barrier. How can they resist the ubiquitous sucking force?

boom...

As a wolfhound on the street was the first to be unable to withstand the erosion of that force, its body suddenly exploded with a cry. Then, as if a chain reaction had occurred, as if a firecracker had been ignited, the bodies of countless people began to become engorged with blood and then exploded.

Bang...

Bang bang bang!

"stop..."

In Yuan Lu's arms, Gu Yue's heart suddenly tightened and her whole body trembled.

Every explosion that came from the surroundings was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, shaking her soul.

"Why..."

"Why didn't anyone come to rescue?"

Gu Yue's face was filled with despair, and he was trembling. The words he spoke sounded like a question, or like he was asking himself.

The suction force within the magic circle is still continuing.

Gu Yue and the other person's physical fitness has been tempered through several realms and is already far beyond that of an ordinary person. At the moment, the sucking force is not very strong and can cause basically no harm to them.

However, for ordinary people, this sucking force is as irresistible as a natural disaster, and they have no power to resist it at all.

Countless mortal bodies continued to explode, and countless flesh and blood gathered into a stream, floating towards the location of Chenxiang Pavilion. The strong smell of blood began to permeate the world.

Gu Yue lay in Yuan Lu's arms, staring blankly at the scene, her beautiful eyes gradually filled with a hint of deathly silence.

"Little junior sister!"

Yuan Lu accidentally caught Gu Yue's expression and was immediately shocked.

However, Gu Yue seemed to be deaf to her calls and did not respond at all.

...

"Is this the mysterious Yin spirit?"

High up in the sky, an old Taoist with a lotus crown on his head and white hair and beard was hiding there, silently watching the changes in Donghua City.

The old man was none other than Anyang Changzun, who had left a streak of sword energy on Gu Yue’s forehead.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space beside the old man. A thin old man with bright eyes came with two young disciples behind him. The three of them seemed to step out of the void and stood beside the old man.

"Taiqing Holy Land Fuling Changzun, please sit down. Disciple, Gu Lie, greets Anyang Changzun!"

"Gu Feng has met Anyang Changzun!"

Behind the old man, two young men, one handsome and the other strong, saluted to the old man at the same time.

The old man just nodded slightly, as if accepting the courtesy from the two, and looked at the old man and jokingly said, "Old man, are you interested in the Xuanyin spirit body?"

The old man named Fu Ling glared at An Yang unhappily, "Do you think I'm a stinky bug from a second- or third-rate sect?"

Anyang did not comment, just laughed dryly and turned his attention back to Donghua City.

"Refining the mind in this way..."

Fu Ling pondered for a moment and said with emotion: "Xuan Ji is Xuan Ji after all. Even her own disciple is willing to take such a heavy hand."

Although they were still very far away from Donghua City, Fu Ling had already discovered the movements in Donghua City.

At first he was wondering why no cultivators tried to stop the people from the Tiansha Sect who were lurking here.

It was not until he sensed several familiar auras and saw Gu Yue rushing out from underground that he understood what had happened.

Anyang sighed and said, "I don't know whether it is lucky or unfortunate for this girl to be accepted as a disciple by Xuan Ji..."

The old man beside him nodded when he heard this, and he agreed with it deeply.

"Master, that girl is going crazy!"

Behind the old man, the handsome young man spoke.

With the eyesight of a few people, they can easily penetrate the barrier formed by the magic circle and see the scene inside clearly.

At this time, Gu Yue's soul was trembling, and the whole person had fallen into confusion. He had lost control of his soul, and the spiritual patterns in his body were dim, and even the Yuan Dan in his inner palace was trembling extremely steadily.

In the sky, the old man shook his head and said: "This girl's Taoism is on the verge of collapse. If no one helps to solve the current predicament, I'm afraid..."

Anyang sighed deeply, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, "I would like to take action, but Xuan Ji wants this effect..."

"Completely smash her heart, and then she will patch it up by herself. If she succeeds, the world will be vast. If she fails..."

"Master..."

Behind the old man, Gu Lie frowned and said, "Although it is very important for a cultivator to cultivate his character while climbing to a higher place, considering the girl's current situation, isn't it a bit too extreme..."

"What's the point of doing this?"

The old man glanced at the disciple behind him and said, "If this little girl can survive this disaster, her tenacity will be far beyond your imagination."

As he spoke, the old man's eyes flickered and he looked at his two disciples with a half-smile.

Gu Lie and the other two were immediately shocked and quickly said, "Master, my disciples have a strong heart and have been diligently cultivating their minds. There is absolutely no evil in their hearts."

Gu Feng blinked, "Me too!"

Anyang's snow-white beard trembled slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "This is something that can only be done with Xuanji's attitude towards this world. It is unique in the world."

He knew in his heart that with how much Fu Ling cherished his disciples, it was impossible for him to do such a thing...

“That’s about it…”

Looking at the situation below, the old man murmured.

At this time, within the range of the magic circle, except for Gu Yue, Yuan Lu, and the killer from the Blood Blade Tavern, all living beings were killed and no one survived.

As if to verify the old man's guess, as soon as he finished speaking, a figure also covered in a blood-stained robe came rushing over from outside the magic circle.

The man in the blood-stained robe held a huge axe in his hand, glanced at the situation in the magic circle, and suddenly chopped down with the huge axe in his hand.