Chapter 1839 — In the Sixteen Kalpas, Who Could Be a Match?
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Elder Wuyai, clutching the World Tree, swayed in the furious impact like a leaf in the wind, his face full of disbelief. Lingxiao and Zixiao watched, their hearts filled with boundless reverence.
"The Red-Cord Knot Seal can be used like this?
" Shen Mu was deeply shaken by the sight. Of everyone present, he had delved deepest into the Red-Cord Knot Seal, but even he had never fully understood its transformations.
When the Master of Miluo Palace's move unleashed its might, Shen Mu was truly stunned, and all the hidden changes of the Red-Cord Knot Seal came flooding into his mind. "Master, you didn't kill me!
Heh heh heh. . .
" The Chaotic Sea split open again.
Wuji rose step by step from beneath it, hair streaming loose over her shoulders, murderous aura boiling, and said: "Today, not one of you will leave alive! I will erase you from the history of the Sixteen Kalpas—make it so that your kind of substance never existed!
" Lingxiao and Zixiao's faces changed drastically.
Each activated his Dao-Soldiers and braced for battle.
Wuji had now completely thrown off the Master of Miluo Palace's seal!
Shen Mu suddenly smiled: "Second Sister, why force yourself to keep this up?
You know you can't scare us away.
" Wuji turned and glared at him viciously.
His expression did not change; a faint, secluded Dao light shone from the vertical eye in his brow as he said softly: "You know I can see through the Chaotic Sea. Nothing that happens at its bottom can escape my eyes.
" Pfft—Wuji spat blood at the sky, and her aura collapsed.