Killing Fang Zi'an angered Wen Rushui.

The Phantom Images' expressions shifted as they heard this; they had still underestimated Chu Xinghe's shamelessness.

Fang Zian grew even more anxious.

If things went wrong, he might really lose his life here.

"Wait."

At this moment, Fang Zian suddenly spoke.

Chu Xinghe narrowed his eyes.

"Do you have any last words?"

Fang Zian took a deep breath, suppressing the nervousness in his heart.

"I am one of Zhongli Qingmeng's people. If you dare to kill me, you will be offending Zhongli Qingmeng and the Zhongli Family."

Chu Xinghe stopped speaking.

What an idiot.

Even now, he didn't understand the purpose of being sent here.

"Do it."

The Nine Dragons Heaven Refining Formation appeared.

There was also the reinforcement of two Supremes.

Fang Zian's expression changed drastically.

Within the Formation, nine rule chains of different colors appeared.

The Phantom Images appeared one after another.

They resisted to keep those rule chains from approaching.

Chu Xinghe shook his head.

Like an ant trying to shake a tree.

The chains easily pierced through their power.

Even if their true bodies were here, it would be useless.

Not to mention they only had their Souls left.

The previous battle had already consumed much of their power.

Now they were even less able to resist.

Bang, bang, bang.

The chains completely pierced through Fang Zian.

Flames appeared on the nine different colored chains.

The Fire of Destruction began to burn Fang Zian's Physical Body.

His Physical Body, which could still maintain a balance, saw its cracks expand in an instant.

"Little friend, we can talk things over. Why must you be so ruthless?"

"Whatever you want, little friend, we can agree to it."

Chu Xinghe remained unmoved.

Ungrateful things.

I asked you to follow me, and you dared to refuse.

I'll let you know how the word 'death' is written.

How could he let the duck that was already at his mouth fly away?

One Phantom Image after another appeared.

However, some Phantom Images were about to fail, their bodies becoming transparent.

Long Yi and the others poured the vast power within their bodies into the Formation.

The Formation erupted once again with unparalleled and terrifying power.

"Ah!"

Several screams rang out.

[Three Saint Phantom Images died; the Child of Destiny's destiny value decreased by 30,000. The Master obtained 3,000,000 destiny value.]

[Ten Saint Phantom Images died; the Child of Destiny's destiny value decreased by 100,000. The Master obtained 10,000,000 destiny value.]

Chu Xinghe watched the Phantom Images that were the first to succumb and die, the corners of his mouth curling up.

This was the feeling.

This feeling of harvesting destiny value was too satisfying.

It's a bit slow.

A palace appeared in Chu Xinghe's hand.

It was exactly the Heavenly Palace.

Let me add something for you all.

The Heavenly Palace appeared.

The energy within a ten-thousand-mile radius was instantly drained.

Powerful energy surged into the Formation once more.

"Ah!"

"If we have a next life, we will definitely kill you."

"Beast! You are no human!"

"Treacherous! To think you are a young Prodigy."

Chu Xinghe didn't care at all about these curses.

In his previous life, he had heard even worse things.

Besides, with the benefits in hand, they could curse all they wanted.

Seeing how calm Chu Xinghe was, they felt even more miserable.

Just what was this person made of?

The Formation strengthened.

Screams continued to ring out.

[Five Great Saint Phantom Images died; the destiny value decreased by 75,000. Obtained 10,000,000 destiny value.]

Chu Xinghe's eyes lit up. These Great Saint Phantom Images were quite something; it seemed they could influence more people in the future.

Resisting the Formation was already difficult.

Now that so many had died, it was even harder to persist.

Fang Zian could only watch helplessly as the Seniors who had taught him died, unable to do anything.

"Spare them, spare them! I'm willing to serve you like an ox or a horse. I'll do anything you want."

Fang Zian was trapped, his body unable to move.

But the inner torment was more painful than his Physical Body splitting apart.

"Spare them, I'll do anything you want! Stop it, stop it! I beg you, stop it!"

Chu Xinghe's eyes held only coldness.

"You have a rebellious streak, kid. You've completely forgotten the purpose for which Zhongli Qingmeng sent you here, and you even dared to cooperate with Luo Mingchuan."

"If I let you live this time, who knows how you'll retaliate against me? It's better if you just die."

[Ten Great Saint Phantom Images died; the Child of Destiny's destiny value decreased by 150,000. The Master obtained 25,000,000 destiny value.]

[Ten Heavenly Saint Phantom Images died; the Child of Destiny's destiny value decreased by 200,000. The Master obtained 30,000,000 destiny value.]

[Three Half-step Supreme Phantom Images died; the Child of Destiny's destiny value decreased by 150,000. The Master obtained 30,000,000 destiny value.]

All the Phantom Images dissipated.

Chu Xinghe's eyes were bright. He really was a fat sheep.

If Fang Zian were to grow up and help these Saints escape and restore their Physical Bodies...

There was no telling what kind of backgrounds these old fogies could pull out.

Otherwise, the impact wouldn't be so great.

Tens of millions of destiny value at every turn.

The number of people they could influence was simply too many.

Fang Zian was trapped by the chains, his eyes dull.

He watched helplessly as the Seniors died one after another.

An immense sorrow overwhelmed him.

He turned his head and looked at Chu Xinghe with cold eyes.

It was all because of this person.

If it weren't for Chu Xinghe...

None of this would have happened.

And that Zhongli Qingmeng.

If she hadn't trapped his sister, he wouldn't have needed to come here and take risks.

He hated that his own strength was insufficient.

Puchi.

Fang Zian's Physical Body disintegrated.

[The Child of Destiny's Physical Body vanished; destiny value decreased by 50,000. The Master obtained 5,000,000 destiny value.]

His Physical Body dissipated, but his Soul was still bound.

This Child of Destiny's greatest Golden Finger was those things in his mind.

In a novel he read in his previous life, others only had one old grandpa.

Good grief, this guy had dozens in his head.

If they were to argue, wouldn't his head hurt?

[The Child of Destiny Fang Zian has died; his destiny value is cleared. The Master obtained 10,000,000 destiny value.]

One Child of Destiny dead.

There was one left, but that one had been taken away by Wen Rushui.

That was a bit of a problem.

But the one in more trouble now should be Wen Rushui, right?

Chu Xinghe vanished from the spot.

Now he was also a target for many factions... Shu Prefecture, Heavens Secret Pavilion.

A massive protective barrier enveloped the entire Heavens Secret Pavilion.

Densely packed crowds stood below, their power constantly being poured into the Dao Artifact in the sky.

However, one could faintly see some tiny cracks appearing on the Dao Artifact.

Outside the Formation, there were also several Dao Artifacts erupting with world-destroying power.

Every attack caused the Void Realm to shatter.

All these attacks smashed against the Formation.

Inside the Heavens Secret Pavilion's palace.

Wen Rushui sat quietly at the top.

In her hand was a transmission Jade Slip.

Looking at the message inside...

Wen Rushui's expression didn't change.

Her fingers tightened slightly.

The Jade Slip turned into powder, drifting in the air.

This indicated that her heart was not at peace.

What a clever scheme.

This time, even she had been fooled.

So your goal wasn't the Heavens Secret Pavilion.

But to confirm the fact that I possess the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body.

You even went so far as to enter the fray yourself.

Zhongli Qingmeng led people to attack, allowing her to clear her suspicion.

This matter is already a fact.

If she says Zhongli Qingmeng is the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body in the future...

Who would believe her?

What happened in Wangtian City, Chuzhou, is evidence that she, Wen Rushui, cannot wash away.

What a Chu Xinghe.

Truly interesting.

Is this really your handiwork?