This voice has a kind of vicissitudes and ancient charm. When you hear the voice sounding faintly,
"The great... sky... created... the... palm!"
Just when Xiao Ling noticed the unusual movement of the Fighting Saint's skeleton, his expression changed slightly in an instant, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Looking at this situation, it was obvious that this was a backup plan set up in the Fighting Saint's skeleton, and it has now been triggered and activated.
It seems that I had taken it for granted before. I originally thought that the so-called intake of human blood was just the key to trigger the skeleton's resurrection.
But now it seems that it was just a small catalyst at best. How could the means left behind by this Dou Sheng powerful master during his lifetime be easily guessed by others?
When the critical moment comes when the Fighting Saint's skeleton is in real danger, those backup plans hidden in the dark will inevitably be triggered immediately. There will be no delay, and it will not take some time to wait as expected. There will even be time to interrupt it in advance.
At this moment when his mind was racing, Xiao Ling did not stop his movements and quickly spoke loudly:
"Oh no! He's about to unleash a Heavenly Rank Fighting Skill! It looks like the hidden trick in the Fighting Saint's skeleton has been completely triggered. Once such a powerful trick is unleashed, the consequences will be disastrous. We absolutely cannot stay here for long, we have to leave quickly!"
As the words fell, a silver light suddenly burst out from between Xiao Ling's eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, a powerful force of space spread out like ripples, instantly enveloping the four women beside him.
Then, Xiao Ling's mind moved, and he controlled the power of space, carrying everyone straight to the outside of the main hall. He moved away quickly as if teleporting, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.
When the crowd appeared outside the main hall, they turned around and looked into the hall through the still open door.
The skeleton of the Fighting Saint, which had been quietly placed on the main seat, suddenly began to emit strange black rays of light all over its body. It twisted slightly, exuding a creepy aura.
Then, they all gathered towards his palm at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they all gathered on his right palm.
In an instant, the right palm was rendered as if it had been immersed in black ink for countless years. The color was extremely dark, and just one glance at it made people feel chilled.
"Wong..."
When the last ray of black light condensed in the right palm of the Fighting Saint's skeleton, a black dot the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in the palm. The black color of the black dot was so pure that it was heart-pounding.
Once your eyes touch it, it seems as if even your soul will be devoured by it, which seems extremely strange.
With the appearance of this small black dot, the right palm of the Fighting Saint Skeleton suddenly raised up, and then collided head-on with the fist swung by the Purple Sky Demon Puppet.
When the fists and palms collided, there was no sound. Only a black circle of light suddenly formed and then quickly spread out.
Chapter 529 Bone Breaking
Chi Chi Chi!
The black circle was like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, constantly expanding its "territory" outward.
Wherever it affected, no matter it was solid stone slabs, towering stone pillars, or other various objects, they all disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed in this world.
This kind of disappearance is truly unreserved, without leaving even the slightest residue or debris. It is like the mysterious and terrifying black hole in the universe. Just getting close to it will make people feel endless fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if they will be swallowed up by that unknown force in the next moment.
The black halo, like a cold and merciless death god, spread rapidly from the center of the hall to the surrounding areas with a chilling aura. In the blink of an eye, the spreading momentum was like a surging tide, unstoppable, and everything it touched was ruthlessly "swallowed".
And this originally magnificent and huge hall, under the ravages of the black light circle, completely turned into nothingness at this moment, as if it had never stood in this world. Only deathly silence and emptiness remained, telling of the thrilling scene just now.
Thanks to Xiao Ling's prompt decision in activating the power of space, he was able to transfer everyone out of the temple in time.
Because of this, they maintained a relatively safe distance from the raging black halo and luckily escaped the disaster without being too affected or encountering any danger.
However, everyone was still frightened and terrified when they saw the aftermath of the black halo.
That terrifying power seemed to carry the momentum to destroy everything. Just the aftermath made them feel a hint of fatal threat, not to mention if they were actually hit by that complete heavenly-level fighting skill.
If they really encountered such a situation, they might really die here and be buried forever in this place full of danger and unknowns.
"Wow, I was really scared. Fortunately, Xiao Ling, you reacted quickly, otherwise we would all be in danger."
Zi Yan patted her chest gently with lingering fear, her face full of relief for surviving the disaster.
Although her words were somewhat surprised, she did not seem too panicked.
After all, with Zi Yan's keen perception and her mastery of the power of space, she was confident that she could respond effectively the moment she sensed danger was approaching.
Even if Xiao Ling had not activated the power of space in time to take everyone away, Zi Yan was sure that she could seize the opportunity and transfer everyone to a safe area safely.
Unlike Zi Yan, Medusa and Qing Lin both looked frightened at this moment.
They knew very well that with their current strength, it would be extremely difficult to dodge such a terrifying attack.
If they were really hit by such an attack, the result would most likely be either death or serious injury. The mere thought of it made them terrified.
Even the Little Medical Fairy, who had the highest cultivation level among the people present and had already begun to suppress his fighting spirit, looked a little solemn at this moment.
Faced with such a horrifying attack, she dared not underestimate it in the slightest. After all, if such a powerful method affected herself, the consequences would be disastrous. Even she had to be on high alert to protect herself.
However, Xiao Ling did not have the same thoughts as the girls at this moment. His face looked quite strange, and the calm and composed look he had before had long disappeared.
At this moment, he looked intently into the palace, as if he wanted to see through this broken space and try his best to see what the situation was inside.
At this moment, Xiao Ling was concerned about the safety of his semi-saint puppet. He kept wondering whether it would be directly destroyed under the attack of the powerful "Great Heaven Creation Palm".
You know, this puppet is the only one he currently has that has reached the semi-saint level, and it was tempered with great effort not long ago.
If the puppet was really destroyed by this fierce attack, Xiao Ling would be extremely heartbroken.
Even if they succeed in obtaining the Fighting Saint's skeleton in the end, if they damage the only semi-saint-level puppet that they have tempered with great difficulty, this operation will be considered a heavy loss, which is really not worth the loss.
The black light was like a surging wave. After completely destroying the hall, it did not stop and extended several meters outside. The breath of destruction filled the air, making people feel fearful. It was not until a long time later that it slowly dissipated.
As the black halo completely disappeared, a huge deep hole of two hundred feet in size appeared in front of everyone without any warning, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Xiao Ling's gaze was fixed on the mid-air of the huge deep hole, where he saw a jade-white skeleton standing quietly in the air, emitting a mysterious and ancient aura.
Opposite the skeleton, the originally majestic purple sky demon puppet now looked quite embarrassed. It had lost an arm, and its entire body was covered with dense cracks. It had obviously suffered a lot of damage.
When seeing the Heavenly Demon Puppet in such a miserable condition, Xiao Ling's heart suddenly tightened. At this moment, all he was concerned about was whether the Heavenly Demon Puppet had suffered irreparable damage.
At that moment, Xiao Ling did not dare to delay at all. He quickly concentrated his mind and instantly activated his mental power to start controlling the Heavenly Demon Puppet, wanting to confirm whether it still had the ability to act normally.
At first, no matter how hard Xiao Ling tried to control it, the Heavenly Demon Puppet seemed to have not received any of his commands. It stayed there motionless without any reaction.
When Xiao Ling saw this, his heart sank. His worries instantly turned into a heavy sense of loss. He felt that this semi-saint puppet that he had tempered with great difficulty would be scrapped today.
However, just when Xiao Ling was almost in despair and thought it had completely lost its function, the puppet suddenly moved.
It first made a series of creaking sounds, and the movements seemed quite stiff, as if it was operating with difficulty.
However, it eventually turned slowly towards Xiao Ling. Although every movement seemed extremely forced, it gave Xiao Ling, who had originally had no expectations, a glimmer of hope.
"It seems that this puppet is not completely damaged, otherwise, it would be such a pity."
The little medical fairy beside him noticed Xiao Ling's changing expression keenly, and could guess what Xiao Ling was thinking. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and after a gentle laugh, she spoke in a gentle voice to comfort him.
"Phew~ I was really scared. I thought the puppet was destroyed." Xiao Ling let out a long sigh. The tension on his face gradually faded away. A faint smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said softly,
"Fortunately, it seems that it has only been severely damaged. I will find some rare metals later and refine it carefully. Then I will let it absorb some high-level Dan Lei. I believe that by then, it will be as good as new."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling's figure was as light as a swan feather, floating up gracefully and flying straight into the palace.
His posture was graceful and his speed was quite fast. Soon he arrived steadily in front of the puppet.
Seeing this, Xiao Yixiang and others beside him did not dare to delay for a moment. They quickly took a deep breath and leaped up, following Xiao Ling's figure.
Xiao Ling did not dare to rashly control this semi-saint puppet to do any other actions. At that moment, he put the puppet away without hesitation, fearing that any slight mistake would cause additional damage to it.
After doing all this, Xiao Ling quickly withdrew his attention, focused his gaze again, and looked towards the skeleton floating in the air again.
The skeleton of the Fighting Saint was quietly suspended in the air, with a faint ancient halo lingering around it, as if it had experienced endless baptisms in the long river of time, but still exuded a mysterious and profound aura.
Every inch of the skeleton seems to be silently telling of the past glory and power. Just one glance at it makes people feel awe and dare not have the slightest blasphemy.
Xiao Ling fixed his eyes on it, his heart full of curiosity and amazement, and he couldn't wait to get closer to find out what was going on.
Now, as he walked closer step by step, he could clearly feel a slight pressure from the skeleton.
Xiao Ling would naturally not remember this pressure wrongly. He had experienced this kind of powerful pressure belonging to a saint on Yao Chen before.
Upon realizing this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "As expected of a skeleton left behind by a Dou Sheng master, even though who knows how many years have passed, it still retains such a thrilling holy power, and it is still not to be underestimated."
Xiao Ling was concentrating on examining the Fighting Saint's skeleton. At this moment, Zi Yan landed quietly beside him with a light figure.
Her lively eyes also cast an inquiring gaze towards the Fighting Saint's skeleton. After a moment, Zi Yan tilted her head slightly and asked curiously, "Xiao Ling, are we going to take this bone away directly?"
The crisp sound rang out in this relatively quiet space, breaking the momentary silence and allowing Xiao Ling to temporarily withdraw his thoughts from the skeleton.
Xiao Ling lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said in a casual tone:
"Let's let Tian Yao Kui go and dismantle the Dou Sheng skeleton first. After all, if we approach it rashly, we may encounter some potential threats. No one knows if there are any tricks left on the skeleton. If we accidentally touch it, it will be terrible. The consequences are unimaginable, so we'd better be cautious."
When everyone heard Xiao Ling's well-reasoned answer, they all nodded in agreement and felt that what he said was extremely reasonable.
After all, the previous horrific attack really left them with lingering fears, and no one wanted to experience it a second time.
Then, Xiao Ling summoned out several golden heavenly-level puppets, and with a thought, he carefully controlled them to slowly approach the direction of the Fighting Saint's skeleton.
However, to Xiao Ling's surprise, when these heavenly-level puppets gradually approached the Fighting Saint's skeleton, the expected danger did not appear. They did not encounter any obstructions along the way. They came to the Fighting Saint's skeleton smoothly and safely.
Seeing this situation, although Xiao Ling was full of doubts, he still calmed his mind, controlled one of the Heavenly Demon Puppets to slowly stretch out his hand, and went straight to grab one of the arms of the Fighting Saint Skeleton.
As everyone was staring intently, the puppet's golden arm actually grasped one of the skeleton's arms without any hindrance.
All the strange phenomena and movements that were expected never happened. The surroundings were still silent. The skeleton of the Fighting Saint seemed to have really exhausted all its strength. At this moment, it was like an ordinary object without any life.
Seeing this, Xiao Ling finally felt relieved, but for the sake of caution, he still didn't dare to slack off at all.
At that moment, he continued to control several other Heavenly Demon Puppets and surrounded the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.
After all, although judging from the current reactions, the Fighting Saint Skeleton does not seem to be a threat anymore and there is not much movement, no one can guarantee whether there is any mystery hidden under this calm appearance.
Xiao Ling's mind raced, and he felt that it would be safer to disassemble it first. This way, even if there was any backup plan, he could resolve it in advance and not fall into a passive position.
Besides, Xiao Ling didn't believe from the bottom of his heart that the Fighting Saint's skeleton could cause any waves or make any big noise even after it was torn into pieces.
Under Xiao Ling's control, the puppets moved in unison, some reaching out to grab the skeleton's legs, some trying to remove the skeleton's ribs, and they methodically "tampered" with the Fighting Saint skeleton.
As these Heavenly Demon Puppets began to move, the dismantling work soon showed results.
Although the skeleton of the Fighting Saint is indeed extremely strong, it is not just ordinary hard. For ordinary people, it would be extremely difficult to even leave a scratch on it, let alone damage it.
However, the Heavenly Demon Puppet was already very powerful, and under Xiao Ling's exquisite control, it exerted even greater power.
There was only the sound of bones being disassembled, which kept echoing in the silent space. The sound seemed to have broken some long-forgotten shackles, making people feel nervous and expectant at the same time.
After some "torment" by the Heavenly Demon Puppet, the skeleton of the Fighting Saint was gradually disassembled piece by piece.
What was originally a complete skeleton exuding a mysterious aura was torn into pieces of messy white bones piled up in front of Xiao Ling and his companions in just a few minutes. The scene was truly heartbreaking.
Even Xiao Ling, who was usually easy-going, couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly when he saw this situation, and a strange emotion arose in his heart.
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