718: Chapter 718 Snow-White Immortal Artifact
Inside the chaos bell, Liu Xuerong, with half of her head collapsed, finally caught her breath.
From the moment the fight began until now, she had been on the receiving end of a beating, with almost no room to fight back.
Qin Han's strength was above that of the Heavenly Palace's Divine Beast, and the Heavenly Palace's Divine Beast was above Murong Changge.
And she, Liu Xuerong, was even below Murong Changge.
This gap was not small at all.
While recovering from her injuries, Liu Xuerong glared fixedly at Qin Han, gnashing her teeth in anger: "You wicked beast, I will pull out your tendons and peel off your skin!"
As she spoke, several Heaven And Earth Treasures appeared in her palm, and she frantically absorbed the energy within them to repair her injuries; the collapsed half of her head gradually returned to its original state.
But inside the chaos bell, she could not make a move.
After much deliberation, she decided to continue huddling inside—anyway, she had already lost too much face, and for the sake of survival, it was not shameful.
However, what she did not expect was that Qin Han still had one ultimate move.
After clawing at the chaos bell a few times, Qin Han suddenly hovered in the sky and let out a long howl toward the heavens.
"Awoooo—!"
Amidst the howl, ten-colored light erupted from its entire body, and its silver-white fur stood on end.
Countless threads converged from all directions, condensing into a giant claw above Qin Han's head—the five fingers spread open, with a Chaos-like luster flowing within the palm.
The power of the stars within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was drained, and even the starry sky dimmed slightly.
"Grasp of the Return to Ruins!"
Qin Han pressed down with one claw.
That giant claw descended from the sky, pressing directly onto the chaos bell, and then the five fingers closed.
Bang—!
A muffled, thunderous boom shook the starry sky.
Immediately following, the sound of shattering exploded, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the chaos bell, spreading from the center of the claw print to the surroundings.
The Aura of that giant claw seeped into the bell through the cracks, carrying an Aura of annihilation, as if it wanted to crush everything inside, person and soul alike.
The next second,
Bang—!
The chaos bell exploded.
The fragments shot out in all directions like shattered colored glaze, each piece carrying residual Dao rhyme, carving dazzling light trails across the starry sky.
Liu Xuerong's eyes were about to pop out.
She looked at this scene in disbelief—this was an Innate Spirit Treasure, which could not be broken by anything other than a Great Dao Divine Ability.
However, there was no time for her to think further.
Qin Han's giant claw did not pause in the slightest, slapping down directly onto her head.
Slap!
Her head exploded like a watermelon, followed by her upper body, then her lower body. Her entire body disintegrated inch by inch under the giant claw, finally exploding into a mist of blood that drifted in the starry sky.
Qin Han hovered in the starry sky, stuck out its tongue to lick its claws, and looked at the blood mist dissipating in the distance.
The battle situation here caused everyone to change color.
"Hahaha, good, good, good! Liu Xuerong, you have this day too!" Murong Changge laughed while dealing with the Divine Beast.
"Hahaha, you Heavenly Palace scum, whatever other means you have, use them all!" Han Feiyu's Aura surged, shaking the nearby starry sky.
"What exactly is the origin of this Yao Beast?" Venerable Yong Ye frowned tightly.
A Mahayana Late Stage expert would not die completely just like this; although the Heavenly Palace side was alarmed, no one retreated.
Just at this moment, a voice rang out in the starry sky—
"Undying True Body."
The blood mist filling the sky instantly condensed and contracted; millions of miles away, Liu Xuerong's figure re-formed.
It was just that her Aura was thirty percent weaker, and her face was as pale as paper.
Her teeth gnashed with a clacking sound; she glared at Qin Han, then looked toward Murong Changge in the distance, calculating rapidly in her heart—change targets? Change to whom?
The other Mahayana experts all had their own opponents, and she could not intervene.
Switch to Murong Changge?
Not to mention she was injured now, even if she weren't, she couldn't beat him.
Moreover, it would not change the battle situation.
Furthermore, Qin Han was biting onto her tightly, refusing to let go, chasing her until she was scurrying all over the starry sky.
A dignified Mahayana Late Stage expert was actually beaten like this by a Yao Beast.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more stifled she felt.
Did she really have to use that trump card?
She suddenly looked up at Qin Han and said viciously:
"You wicked beast, die!"
Qin Han tilted its head, cracked a grin, raised a claw to point at the Heavenly Palace's Divine Beast in the distance, and said disdainfully:
"You are not even as good as that dog."
Liu Xuerong was so angry that she bit her lip fiercely, breaking the skin and causing blood to seep out.
She no longer hesitated; a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she opened her palm—silver light emerged, and a two-inch long, broken silver blade without a hilt hovered in her palm.
That silver blade was covered in fine cracks, and from every crack flowed dazzling silver light; just one look at it made one's Divine Soul ache.
The entire starry sky also fell silent the moment the silver blade appeared.
An invisible, sharp Aura overflowed from the tip of the blade; the Void Realm within two feet cracked silently, and several nearby Mahayana experts fighting millions of miles away felt a stabbing pain between their brows.
This was the trump card the Flame Emperor had left for Liu Xuerong.
A broken Immortal Artifact.
Liu Xuerong did not hesitate, and the Power of the Great Dao poured frantically into the silver blade.
Dao rhyme surged around her, her face turned pale instantly, and her Aura poured into it like a bursting flood.
The silver blade let out a soft hum, and the silver light within the cracks suddenly erupted, causing even the starlight to dim.
All of Qin Han's silver-white fur stood on end instantly, and its pupils contracted into slits.
For the first time, it revealed a grave expression, its four limbs pressing slightly downward, as if it were prepared to fight with all its might.
But it was too late.
The silver blade had locked onto it.
No matter how Qin Han dodged or fled, it could not escape this strike.
Liu Xuerong gave a soft shout:
"Die."
The silver blade slashed out a trail of light.
It was so fast that it transcended time, transcended light, and transcended everything.
The moment that light trail slashed out, the sound of the entire starry sky disappeared, the light solidified, and the Law also stalled, leaving only that light trail spreading silently.
It was not moving; it existed in all positions.
Even the Nine Stars in Line Formation was silently cut with a straight fissure in front of the light trail; the formation collapsed, and the formation's halo of light began to dissipate inch by inch from the fissure.
The moment you saw it, the light trail had already slashed across Qin Han's body.
There was no pause, no resistance.
Qin Han's body split from the middle, left and right halves, and then the power of destruction pouring from the light trail instantly swept over, engulfing, annihilating, and dissipating its body.
There was no sound, no struggle, no bloodstain.
Where Qin Han had been, only a void remained.
Your whole body stiffened, and even your breathing stopped.
"Clumsy!"
Your voice squeezed out from your throat, carrying trembling and panic.
The Venerable Yong Ye's Void Realm was still there, and you were trapped in the three-layered space, but even if you weren't trapped, you couldn't have stopped it.
A full-force strike from an Immortal Artifact was like you unleashing the Immortal Slaying Sword Art with the immortal slaying sword; it could not be blocked, nor could it be dodged.
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