Between heaven and earth, there is a vast expanse.
The huge statue stood quietly, sacred and powerful.
Ye Xiyue saw a face exactly like her own.
He opened his eyes.
In the black pupils, countless stars seemed to be annihilated.
The moment they looked at each other, Ye Xiyue felt that all the pain in her body disappeared, and her whole body was bathed in divine light.
After a short period of silence, countless small and mixed sounds poured into the ear canal.
The sound of fighting, breaking, and screaming.
The wind blew through the mountain peaks, the rocks were silent, and the dark clouds and mist drifted past. It seemed that she could touch the sky just by raising her hand.
That's what she thought, and that's what she did.
…
Just as Emperor Shitian killed the black-robed man in front of him with one arrow, he suddenly felt something and looked up suddenly.
Ye Xiyue was hanging in the air, and the golden light around her was fading rapidly, gradually revealing her original appearance.
She closed her eyes, held a sword in one hand, and her black hair was flying.
The black totem in front of him never came closer.
Everyone noticed something was wrong and looked up.
Lu Xuan frowned: "This is..."
Baili Feiyang was also shocked and confused.
Just now he clearly felt that the connection with Ye Xiyue was suddenly severed, which meant that Ye Xiyue's spiritual root was broken!
But now Ye Xiyue's appearance seems to be different from what was expected.
The spiritual power in her body no longer overflowed wildly, but was completely restrained.
He moved slightly, wanting to step forward and take a closer look, but for some reason, looking at that figure, he felt a deep sense of awe in his heart.
That was not a surrender to the identity of the goddess, but more like an instinctive reaction.
Even Baili Feiyang himself couldn't explain how Ye Xiyue could make people feel like this now that her spiritual roots have been severed.
He is not the only one who feels this way.
The black statue raised his hand, and the golden light that had previously scattered from Ye Xiyue's fingertips quickly gathered, and finally condensed into a spiritual root in his palm, swaying in the wind.
——That is exactly the divine root that was stripped from Ye Xiyue’s body!
Ordinary practitioners have their spiritual roots dug out, and they will either die or be disabled. What's more, Ye Xiyue has the highest level of spiritual roots, so the damage caused to her is completely irreversible.
Can……
The black statue narrowed its eyes dangerously.
At this moment, Ye Xiyue finally moved.
Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.
This time, she actually chose to stare at the black totem!
As if feeling some kind of uneasiness, the vines outlining the totem silently accelerated their spread and growth, surging in layers.
If someone could see Ye Xiyue's eyes at this time, they would find that those eyes had become extremely deep, and there seemed to be countless undercurrents surging under the calmness.
The next moment, she raised her sword, pointing straight to the sky.
There was still a trace of dark red blood on the sword blade.
That was Ye Xiyue's blood.
The spiritual root has been severed, and Ye Xiyue can no longer mobilize any spiritual power at this time.
So she directly sacrificed her blood to the sword, and used the power of her own blood to transform the endless sword intent, which fell from the sky!
Buzz——!
The sound of the sword sounded, and the surging sword intent struck in all directions!
The black statue was startled, and finally realized what Ye Xiyue wanted to do, and shouted angrily:
"You dare!"
Ye Xiyue acted without any hesitation.
Then, she slashed it down with one sword!
The bloody sword light traveled across the sky, it was so sharp and swift that it actually split the sky!
