578: The origin of the puppet, sacrifice the six meridians!

Having said that, Su Lin Yun had already lifted her foot and walked towards Xuan Tianhong, but strangely, there was no aura emanating from her.

"Hahaha, what a huge joke! An ant-like person actually wants to make me wish I were dead! I'll tell you why: because I am a Yang Solidification Ninth Level!"

Xuan Tianhong's eyes were sharp as knives, and the power of his four great Origins instantly surged. A cultivation fluctuation of the Yang Solidification Ninth Level madly churned, so much so that even the surrounding space seemed unable to bear the pressure:

"Because in front of me, you are nothing more than an ant to be slaughtered!!! Hand over the Saint Lord Inheritance!!!"

Xuan Tianhong's figure flickered, charging forward with the Burning Sky and Boiling Sea Origin power of fire!

Before his fist even arrived, the ground was already scorched black and even began to crack, with wisps of smoke rising from the fissures.

The surrounding Cultivators cried out in alarm and moved away.

Linghu Xiaoyao looked at Xuan Tianhong with some shock. This person's cultivation was probably already incredibly profound. This punch, faintly, had already caught up to the might he possessed before his Breakthrough!

But Linghu Xiaoyao glanced over and saw Lu Hao, who was still very calm, and let out a sneer:

"What a joke... In front of Sage Lu, he actually wants to attack his Disciple. He truly doesn't know how to write the word 'death'..."

Dragon Zimo's pupils constricted, and he subconsciously took half a step back, muttering:

"This power... it's even closer than Linghu Xiaoyao before his Breakthrough! Miss Su is probably in danger!"

But the next second, a scene that shocked everyone' appeared, and everyone froze in place, even forgetting to breathe.

Su Lin Yun's eyes still held an incomparable coldness. She slowly raised her right hand, and then a faint golden light appeared in her palm, with runes faintly flowing within the golden light.

Then, she casually struck out with a palm, which collided precisely with Xuan Tianhong's fist.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar erupted, accompanied by Xuan Tianhong's miserable scream and a clear cracking sound of bones.

Xuan Tianhong was hit hard, and his entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, directly smashing a huge, deep pit into the ground.

In the deep pit, Xuan Tianhong struggled to get up, tremblingly straightened his body, and spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, staining the ground and the star patterns on his chest.

"No... impossible! Impossible!! This is absolutely impossible!!!"

Xuan Tianhong struggled, pressing his broken right arm tightly with his left hand, his eyes filled with disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost:

"You were only Nascent Void Third Level before! How could... how could you become so strong in such a short time?!"

He truly could not accept this fact.

Three months ago in the ruins, if not for the damned rules of the Saint Lord Inheritance, he would have long since made a move to completely obliterate her. How could she still be alive today?

But even so, why was she now able to easily inflict heavy damage upon him?

One must know that he was now a strong practitioner of the Yang Solidification Ninth Level, an almost invincible existence in the entire Eastern Domain! Only one step away from the Ascension Realm!!

Su Lin Yun still looked at the other party coldly, but subtle ripples appeared in the space around her.

One hundred and sixty Origin powers protected her in the center like an invisible barrier.

Among them were the common Five Elements Origins of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as the rare Origins of life and death, and even the legendary Origin of time was touched upon.

Under the hundredfold time acceleration of the Hunyuan Pagoda, the spiritual energy infusion from the Heavenly Dao's blessing, and the Origin gift from the Saint Lord Inheritance, she had long since achieved a Breakthrough to the Ascension Middle Stage. At this moment, Xuan Tianhong, in her eyes, was truly an ant.

If she had wanted to, that single palm strike just now could have taken Xuan Tianhong's dog life!

But she didn't. Just as she said, she wanted to make Xuan Tianhong wish he were dead! For this culprit behind the extinction of the Chang Sheng Pulse, killing him easily would be letting him off too lightly!

"Cough, cough, cough... Good, good, good. I never thought that a single error in judgment back then would lead me to such a passive situation today!"

"If I had known this would happen today, I should have crushed her to death back then!"

Xuan Tianhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a crazy glint flashing in his eyes, clearly having completely lost his reason.

He suddenly raised his hand, bit his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of vital blood. The vital blood transformed into strange black runes in the air. The runes flickered with an evil light, instantly turning into countless black threads that merged into the bodies of all the Six Veins Cultivators.

All the Six Veins Cultivators looked blankly at the black threads connected to their bodies. Someone even asked aloud:

"Celestial Pivot Vein Master, what are these black threads?"

Xuan Tianhong ignored him, his eyes fixed on Su Lin Yun, and he roared:

"Puppet Origin, sacrifice... begin!!!"

Lu Hao raised his eyes. He saw that this person was using the most powerful ability within the Puppet Origin, controlling his Puppets to sacrifice themselves to increase his own cultivation!

However, this kind of technique was too harmful to the Heavenly Dao, so a Cultivator who comprehended the Puppet Origin could only use it once. The next time they could use it would be when they comprehended the Puppet Dao.

Lu Hao knew how to do this, but with his character, he would certainly not use such an evil technique.

As Xuan Tianhong's voice fell, before the Disciples of the Six Veins could react, faint wisps of mist suddenly began to emerge from the black threads!

The Six Veins Disciples with lower cultivation suddenly convulsed all over, their veins bulging under their skin, and black runes identical to those on Xuan Tianhong's forehead appeared.

Their eyes instantly became hollow, saliva began to drool from their mouths, and they involuntarily walked towards Xuan Tianhong. Their bodies also began to shrivel at a visible rate, their skin gradually losing its luster and turning dark gray.

The Burning Sky Vein Sect Master had already been controlled by Xuan Tianhong with Puppet arts before entering the ruins. At this moment, he showed no resistance whatsoever, directly kneeling on the ground, forming hand seals, and actively pouring his lifelong cultivation and vital blood into Xuan Tianhong, a strange smile on his face.

The Profound Abyss Vein Sect Master, Wang Kun, was, after all, a strong practitioner of the Yang Solidification Fourth Level, and Xuan Tianhong had controlled too many people at once, so he still retained a sliver of consciousness.

He frantically unleashed his cultivation, wanting to struggle, wanting to resist, but he was firmly bound by the power of the runes, unable to change his state.

A moment later, his sanity was gradually fading. In the last moments of his consciousness, he could only let out a desperate roar:

"Xuan Tianhong! You dog villain! You beast!!! If I had known this, I would have died rather than listen to your deception and go annihilate the Chang Sheng Pulse! My tens of thousands of Profound Abyss Vein Pulse members, even if we become ghosts, will never let you off!"