The moment Ye Heng saw the black totem appear, he knew something was wrong. When he noticed something unusual about Ye Xiyue, he rushed over without any hesitation.
At this time, she could no longer care whether this would affect her breakthrough.
Because - Xi'er's life is more important!
However, as soon as he got close, he was cut off by that terrifying power.
The power of the heavenly tribulation combined with the divine power of the black statue caused a fierce energy impact to spread in all directions.
Even if Ye Heng has broken through to the Holy Spirit now, he still cannot force his way into it.
Looking at the figure shrouded in black and gold, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something.
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly hit from behind!
Ye Heng shuddered and turned around immediately!
A man in black robes had arrived behind him at some point and was confronting him from afar.
Ye Heng's hand slowly tightened.
…
The city fell into melee.
However, Ye Xiyue could no longer care about this at this time.
She pursed her lips tightly and relied on her last willpower to keep herself awake.
The golden spiritual root is about to come out of the body, and she is only one step away from the spiritual saint!
Only one step away!
She is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in!
Ye Xiyue put her hand on the blade of Tianwen Sword. The sharp blade instantly cut her palm, and bright red blood gushed out. The golden lightning on it rushed towards her at a faster speed, along the
Touching her wound, it sank into her body.
Such behavior is completely meaningless in the eyes of the black statue.
There was a mocking smile in His voice.
"My spiritual roots have been cut off, but I still want to break through. It's really wishful thinking."
The words were like thunder, falling on Ye Xiyue's ears, making her brain dizzy and causing severe pain.
But she still gritted her teeth and tried her best to swallow and digest the power of the catastrophe.
The fog appeared before her eyes again.
Behind the mist, the huge, solemn and sacred statue stood quietly.
The spiritual root has been broken and is now being continuously withdrawn from Ye Xiyue's body.
The golden light that kept flowing out and dissipating from Ye Xiyue's fingertips was the evidence.
Without the presence of spiritual roots, the spiritual power in her body instantly lost control and began to flow out of her body crazily.
But at the same time, the power of the last heavenly calamity was also flowing rapidly from her body, tempering her muscles, bones, flesh and blood.
Ye Xiyue felt like she was in a huge whirlpool, and the twisted force almost tore her apart.
And along with this process, she finally saw the thick fog begin to slowly dissipate.
The huge statue behind it is gradually revealing its true appearance!
Ye Xiyue's internal organs were all squeezed into a ball, and various places on her body were constantly being chapped with large and small bloody holes.
At the wound, the spiritual power collapsed and golden light flickered.
This scene was extremely contradictory, and no one knew what kind of pain Ye Xiyue was suffering.
The black statue also noticed this and raised his eyebrows.
"A waste of effort."
The spiritual root is the most fundamental part of a cultivator. Now that Ye Xiyue's spiritual root has been severed, no matter how much effort he puts in and how many ways he thinks of, he will never be able to break through again!
As long as this spiritual root is completely stripped away from her body, even if she can barely save her life, she will become a complete useless person!
He raised his hand.
The black totem suddenly burst out with pressure!
Ye Xiyue's body trembled, and the last trace of golden light was pulled away from her fingertips.
Right now!
The last force of heavenly calamity was digested in Ye Xiyue's body, and the layer of fog dissipated.