Chapter 1586 Wedding Dress
"Hahaha!!!!"

"Under the crushing power of absolute strength, everything is in vain."

A large amount of gray-white bone powder was flowing and surging on the earth, like a surging river, rushing towards a skeleton that exuded a black and strange aura. It was like a bottomless black hole that could not be filled no matter how many waves formed by the bone powder.

As the bone powder flowed into his body, his body shape did not change at all, but the aura on his body became more and more terrifying. The oppressive force made people feel terrified, and the aura that was emitted all the time could make people feel creepy and cold even if they were a thousand meters away.

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

"My osteoporosis is the strongest."

“I’m the first one to reach the eighth level of the mortal realm, hahahaha!!!”

“The uncrowned king of the devil, Tianmo, is nothing but this.” An unpleasant voice emanated from his bones. People with weak mental strength, upon hearing his voice, could not even understand what he meant. The fact that they did not faint and fall into a nightmare and never wake up showed that they had a strong willpower.

The light emanating from the eye sockets on the pale skeleton became increasingly evil and cold.

In the distance, the battle between Zhao Yun and Tang Fei stopped at some point, and the two separated tacitly. Zhao Yun appeared on Wang Ming's bronze chariot to protect Wang Ming.

Tang Fei's fellow apprentice sisters also gathered around her one after another, huddling together for warmth and fighting the crisis that was to come.

"Sister!"

Tang Fei tilted her head to glance at the five sisters around her, her eyes darkened, and she said sadly: "When we came out, I said that the nine sisters would return together, but I didn't expect that three sisters would die in the first battle."

Hearing this, the mood of the people from Ji Le Sect also became depressed. At the same time, they looked at Gu Song whose power was growing in the distance, and a feeling of grief for the loss of the rabbit spread in their hearts.

“Gu Song! He is truly the most gifted person in this generation of Ji Shen Dao. Not only has he cultivated their most difficult technique [Secret Technique: Melting Blood into Bones], he has also used their [Evil Technique: Transforming All Paths into Bones] to this extent.” Xiao Wusha said solemnly. She ranked second in this generation of Ji Le Men. Her strength was not weak. Therefore, in the previous battle of images, she did not suffer any substantial damage. It was just that the veil on her body seemed cooler and could almost withstand the key parts.

Tang Fei nodded and agreed: "Indeed! Gu Song's talent is really amazing."

"[Evil Technique: Ten Thousand Paths of Bone Transformation] can decompose any living being and transform it into bone powder, thus improving the cultivation of the practitioner. However, every point of improvement in cultivation is burning one's own potential."

"Gusong was able to advance from the fourth level of the mortal realm to the eighth level of the mortal realm. This shows that he is not only extremely talented, but also that his previous level of cultivation was completely achieved through his own practice. He did not use any medicinal pills to assist him, and he did not use this evil method to advance his realm."

Xiao Wusha looked at the tall skeleton in confusion, then turned around and asked, "Gusong is so recklessly using [Evil Method: Ten Thousand Paths to Bone Transformation] to improve his cultivation. Isn't he afraid that his potential will be exhausted and it will be difficult to improve his cultivation in the future?"

There are no shortcuts in this world. All shortcuts are obtained at the expense of other things.

Every kind of martial arts that can rapidly improve one's cultivation has various flaws, and the same is true for their Ji Le Sect's martial arts.

The speed of practicing the Ji Le Men's skills is extremely fast, and the skills tend to be extremely yin in nature. The more they practice, the less yang energy there is in their bodies, which means they are becoming more and more dangerous.

Human health is the same as spiritual practice. Both require the balance of yin and yang. Once the balance is lost, there will be danger of death. It is for this reason that they need to capture men to replenish their yang energy.

What limits their cultivation is never the Yin energy in their bodies, but the lack of Yang energy.

"Big Sister! Something is not right. This Gu Song from Jishendao has no morals or humanity. If he has dealt with the demon, he will not let us go. How about we transfer the Yang-attributed power in our bodies to you, so that you can break through the realm as soon as possible." Xiao Wusha suggested hesitantly.

The other women from Ji Le Men were hesitant when they heard this, but in the end they all agreed to Xiao Wusha's proposal. Once Tang Fei was given the power of the Yang attribute, the balance in their bodies would be broken, and their fate would be predictable.

But... they all understood that this was the most helpless and the best way. Gusong practiced the [Secret Technique: Fusion of Blood and Bone] and had lost his male functions. If they fell into Gusong's hands, their only value would be to be squeezed dry of every bit of their cultivation by Gusong and turned into bone powder to be absorbed by him.

Instead of that, it would be better to let Tang Fei improve her cultivation and then avenge them.

"It hasn't reached that point yet!" Tang Fei looked at her fellow junior sisters with a complicated look, shook her head and said.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, she will not accept other people's skills. Although it can improve her cultivation at this time, it will also make her skills chaotic and cut off her future path. It is also for this reason that they have harmony within the Ji Le Sect. Otherwise, their own people will start hunting their own people.

"Senior Sister! Don't hesitate, otherwise you will lose the last chance." Xiao Wusha continued to persuade Tang Fei.

Tang Fei said: "Didn't you ask me why Gu Song is not afraid of having his future cut off?"

Xiao Wusha was stunned.

Tang Fei said: "Don't forget the reason for our battle."

Just when Tang Fei and Xiao Wusha were pulling each other, Gusong had already moved. He stomped his foot hard, and immediately the field formed by Wang Ming's magic was shattered, and the mirror projection on the ground completely disappeared.

"Devil!"

"You did a great job! You killed hundreds of thousands of people in less than ten people."

"What a shame! I got the advantage in the end, hehehehe!!!"

"Die!"

Gusong exerted a little strength, and his body flashed across the sky like a meteor, appearing ten meters away from Wang Ming. The bones of one of his arms quickly changed and turned into a two-meter-long sword, which he swept towards Zhao Yun, trying to remove the obstacle between him and Wang Ming.

"Hahaha!!"

"In order to repay you for helping me improve my cultivation so quickly, I will reward you by making you a part of me!!"

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

Zhao Yun listened to the wild laughter and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The gap between her and Gu Song's realm was too big. He felt a lot of pressure at this moment and his body couldn't help but tremble.

But just as the blade was about to fall, his body stopped in the air.

"How……"

"how come?"

"You...you...what did you do."

Gusong's terrified voice echoed across the entire plain.

Wang Ming, sitting on the chariot, looked at Gusong with disdain and said, "I never make wedding clothes, I only weave webs."

(End of this chapter)