The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

Within the secret realm, the sound transmission talismans landed one after another in front of Lin Du.

"Refining the spirit and shaking the palace, everything is ready."

"The Refining Spirit Palace is ready."

……

Once the formations for the eight directions under her responsibility were all set up, Jin Rui stood in the center of the formation and infused spiritual power into the communication talisman.

"Lin Du, all nine array eyes of the Absolute Heaven Array have been set up."

Lin Du looked at the burning communication talisman in front of him, then turned to look at the puppet.

Another transmission talisman landed in front of Lin Du, and Meng Ling's voice came out, "The Starfall Array and Soul Sealing are ready. May God bless us and help us overcome this difficulty."

Throughout his life, he calculated countless things, but in the end, he could only entrust his fate to destiny.

The Starfall Array is an ancient array, and Lin Du originally understood it more thoroughly, but Lin Du's body was born with a deficiency, making it the easiest for her physical body and divine consciousness to separate, so she couldn't go there.

However, the inner formation of the Vajra Azure Dragon Formation is formed by the body itself, which may overdraw all spiritual power until the source is burned.

No one knows how long it will take to break the great formation.

However, Lin Du simply took a deep breath, raised his hand to seal the last array stone, and a layer of blue light appeared around everyone, with complex and strange patterns like dragon scales.

She didn't understand before, but now she suddenly understands a little.

Although tens of thousands of people are coming.

"Though there be a million men, I will go! I will die nine times, but I will not regret it!"

A smile appeared on her face as she turned and stared intently at the puppet's eyes, which had regained their light. She said, word by word, "Evil will never prevail over good. Heaven will always be on our side. It's not a blessing from heaven, but rather, we are the way itself."

Lin Du took out the firework, lit it on the spot, and then forced the puppet to look up at the sky.

But then a sharp, piercing sound of fireworks shooting into the sky was heard, followed by a loud crackling sound.

In this secret realm, there is no sun or moon, only a hazy, indifferent sky. All 125 people looked up and saw a golden ray of light suddenly shooting high into the sky.

Then, the light burst forth in the air, eventually forming a tiny, lifelike toad.

Above the toad were several large characters: "Evil Demon Island".

After the toad appeared, it quickly exploded into a flower, but in an instant, it became a huge shower of golden light, which then merged into the sky, leaving only a gray haze.

"This will be the fate of you demons sooner or later, do you hear me?" Lin Du said softly.

Lin Du held the Floating Life Fan, poured spiritual power into it, and the spiritual power at the top of the fan connected with the array. All the array masters also activated the array at the same time.

On this land of the secret realm, array patterns and the power of sword attacks, each with its own distinct light, were clearly visible simultaneously.

"Draw your sword!!"

The purple lightning and crimson flames were straight and distinct. The teenager's attacks were reckless and unrestrained, leaving no way out. They charged forward and exploded violently. The domineering sword and blade spiritual power, representing the attributes of heaven, seemed to rise from the ground as a questioning on behalf of heaven.

Finally, the points formed lines, and the lines formed surfaces, breaking through the huge, flowing array patterns that emanated strange demonic energy. Then, they all converged into a beam of spiritual light that reached straight to the heavens.

They obstruct the way of Heaven, conceal the rules, and want this place to become a blood-soaked hell.

Then let's break through this inescapable hell.

Starlight swirled, and three different beams of spiritual light enveloped the other nine-tenths of the ground, with starlight constantly flowing across them.

Beneath the three clashing array patterns, everyone's face was contorted in agony.

They could feel different powerful spiritual forces pulling at their bodies and souls, rising and falling, waxing and waning. They couldn't even speak; the soul-sealing suppressed their thoughts, making it difficult for them to even form complete ideas.

This feeling is extremely painful. For a moment you feel like you are about to leave your body, and for another moment you feel that your soul is too heavy, making you wish you could just fall into a deep sleep.

But they cannot.

They must remain alert and maintain the formation.

Once you fall asleep, you're asleep forever.

The other fifty-three people were not having an easy time either. Their spiritual energy was constantly being transmitted out, and their skin felt like it was being scorched, as if their skin had been burned into a hard shell and formed dragon scales. The spirits of mountains and seas were roaring in their ears.

The north wind swept across our faces, so strong that it was almost impossible to stand.

People kept taking pills to replenish their spiritual energy, one, two, three... until they stuffed the whole bottle down their throats, regardless of whether their spiritual energy would explode, because their spiritual energy was being depleted.

But they could not retreat. They could only continuously overdraw their body's spiritual power. Their meridians began to become empty, and they could even feel a sharp pain in their dantian. Their source of energy also seemed to be slowly being overdrawn.

They cannot fall, they cannot stop.

I don't know who spoke first; at first, it was just a soft murmur to myself.

"Today, demons kill me... One day, I will slay all the demons in the world..."

Then someone repeated it in a low voice, each word uttered with difficulty and bloodshed.

"Today the demons kill me, but one day I will kill all the demons in the world."

"To uphold my true path!"

"Today, evil spirits kill me; one day, when I have slain all evil spirits in the world, I will uphold justice!"

The grid on the array plate that measures the energy of the array continuously flashed, and the purple light representing demonic energy suddenly shone brightly, followed by the continuous flashing and rise of lightning and fire power, silver light and cyan light.

This represents the continuous wear and tear and collision of several forces.

The earth trembled and cracked, the still waters of the deep pool began to surge and boil, the demons became restless and broke out of the ground, the mountains collapsed and the rocks scattered everywhere.

After an unknown amount of time, the consciousness of those in the formation had become blurred, and none of them even remembered to calculate how long they had held on.

"Heaven's justice is clear! It will vanquish evil and destroy demons! But how much longer will it take?"

One man numbly swung his longsword, saying, "I feel like I can't lift this sword anymore."

"No! You can!" Xia Tian said firmly, holding his soft sword. "Our Supreme Sect disciple Yan Qing swings his sword three thousand times a day! Even with a broken bone, the sword genius Mo Lin swings his sword two thousand times a day! This is only a few swings!"

"Three thousand strikes?" The man, almost too exhausted to lift his arms, suddenly found strength. "Three thousand strikes! That's a long way off! Chop!"

"Damn it! Slash! Slash until you die!"

"I feel like my soul is really... in so much pain."

"Does it hurt? Don't worry about it. Those of you who are good at music, come with me and play some music to liven things up for everyone?" Yuan Ye picked up the Xiqin and stood in his place.

"I have a flute!"

"I have a piano!"

"Let's go, once the little tune starts, even the most uncomfortable person will feel comfortable." Yuan Ye gritted his teeth and endured the pull between his soul and body, and really started.

The soothing music was like a spring breeze in March flowing through one's body, gradually easing the pain of the separation between body and soul.

Yan Qing turned her head in a daze, "This seems to be... the best time you've ever played."

"Junior Uncle, are you alright?" Ni Jinxuan looked at Lin Du's increasingly pale face and was very worried.

Lin Du smiled and said, "Sure, why not?"

"Now, the thought of them watching all their hard work and arrangements come to nothing makes me very happy."

"The righteous path will never die, never."

"Jinxuan, promise your junior uncle that even if he is no longer here, you must kill Qianyu for me."

Inside the Vajra Azure Dragon Formation, a little blood gradually seeped from the corner of everyone's mouth.

Lin Du gritted his teeth, his throat remaining tight.

Finally, the frequency of the purplish-black flashes on the array plate decreased, the light became dimmer, and then a sickening ghostly howl resounded.

All the array patterns vanished and disappeared in an instant; the Twenty-Seven Fiend Array was broken.

Then, a shattering sound rang out from within the secret realm, and a cold light cleaved the entire realm apart. The people, who had been feeling as if they were in a sea of ​​fire, suddenly felt a cool sensation.

Before someone fainted, they opened their eyes and looked at the white snow falling from the hazy sky, and softly exclaimed, "It's snowing."

A figure in black descended from the sky, wielding a long sword.

Lin Du clutched his heart, his body swayed, and finally bent his ever-straight back.

Blood pooled on the cracked earth, forming a dark pool.

"Lin Du!!!"

Lin Du couldn't lift her head; a large amount of blood gushed uncontrollably from her throat, and a sharp, stabbing pain swept through her entire chest.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she gently took out the Sheng Yuan Huan Xin Pill that had always been kept separately in the medicine bottle, and swallowed it along with the reversed blood.

A good system lasts a lifetime.

I wonder if Yan Ye knows that he's using her to get some compensation.

Five hundred thousand isn't enough; we need a much larger sum.