King Of All Forms Chapter 1819

Li Luo’s faint words spread across the starry sky and fell into the ears of several people present, but they made people shudder.

Yan Changsheng and Su Ying’s pupils shrank suddenly. Although they felt that Li Luo’s words were extremely ridiculous, they still couldn’t help but take a step back and looked at Lingshu’s petite and exquisite figure in surprise.

Under their gazes, the girl in red turned livid, looked at Li Luo angrily, and gritted her teeth and said, “What nonsense are you talking about?!”

“How can I be a prisoner when I am a dignified and dignified six sons?!”

“As for the demon seed, it was just that the woman accidentally entered the “Ghost Prison within the sect”, where many great demon kings were judged and killed. Naturally, strong evil thoughts remained, so she was infected and became a demon seed.”

“I was ordered by the sect master to guard the “Kong Mist Phase” for such a long time. Even though the loneliness was eroding my bones, I still fulfilled my promise and did not dare to relax at all. Now that I have finally waited for you to come, how dare you slander me!”

The more Ling Shu spoke, the angrier he became. His cheeks turned red. At the same time, traces of spiritual light emerged between his eyebrows. Within the traces of light, a divine fruit could be seen vibrating, emitting terrifying personal oppression.

“It really pisses me off. Even if you are the “Future Sect Master”, I won’t let it go with you!”

When Yan Changsheng and Su Ying saw Ling Shu’s violent appearance, they believed her a little. After all, they were too familiar with her and knew that she had an eccentric personality and could do anything if she really got into trouble.

“Li Luo, do you have a reason for your speculation?” However, Yan Changsheng has a cautious character. Although he feels that Ling Shu’s performance is extremely normal, he also knows that Li Luo is not a person who talks freely. There may be a reason for Li Luo to suddenly attack, so he asked at this time.

Li Luo calmly looked at the extremely angry Lingshu and said, “I feel like you are very eager for me to take the “Void Mist Phase” out of this throne.”

Lingshu took a deep breath and said coldly: “I have waited for such a long time, shouldn’t I be more urgent? You don’t understand the horror of time at all, so you said such ignorant words.”

She shook her head, with strong disappointment in her eyes. To Yan Changsheng, Su Ying said, “Such a person could be a descendant of the Wuxiang Holy Sect. This is the tragedy of our Wuxiang Holy Sect.”

“If you want to be suspicious, then just guess on your own. I won’t accompany you.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left with a frosty look on her face.

Yan Changsheng, Su Ying looked at each other, and just about to speak, Li Luo’s faint sigh sounded: “Stop acting, the moment I came into contact with the “empty mist phase”, it told me everything.”

His sigh echoed in the star palace, as if even the air had frozen at this moment.

Banquet Changsheng, Su Ying’s heart was filled with turmoil, an unconcealable look of grief appeared in her eyes, and she looked at Ling Shu’s back in disbelief.

They did not doubt Li Luo’s words, because the other party had no reason to tell such lies, and perhaps, deep in their hearts, they also faintly sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with the spiritual book.

Under their gaze, the figure of Ling Shu who turned away angrily also froze there, as if he had turned into a stone sculpture.

A suffocating silence lingered in the Star Palace.

Su Ying’s eyes turned red, and she broke the stagnant silence with a low voice: “Li Luo, what did Kong Wuxiang tell you?”

Li Luo said with some regret: “Two seniors, your companion may have ceased to be her as early as the moment the Wuxiang Holy Sect was destroyed.”

“The one who survived later was not the spirit book among the Six Wuxiang Sons, but a slave whose mind was occupied by fear and surrendered to the demonic power of the Anni Sect Master.”

Su Ying couldn’t help but tremble as she feasted on Changsheng.

“Lingshu, why? You were once praised by the sect master as a peerless genius. We all know your pride, but why would you give up all your pride and choose to surrender?!” Yan Changsheng asked in a low voice.

“Haha.”

In the midst of Yan Changsheng’s sorrowful questioning, the girl in red, whose body was as stagnant as a stone sculpture, finally let out a soft laugh. She slowly turned her head, and her previously bright and charming cheeks were now covered with a heart-stopping shadow, and her smart water-cut eyes began to glow with a dark color.

Her aura suddenly became eerie and strange at this moment.

“Why?”

Ling Shu’s laughter seemed a little sad: “You can ask me this now only because you were not here when the Wuxiang Holy Sect was destroyed.”

“Because when you saw with your own eyes that terrifying thing emerged from the sect master’s body and wiped out all the information accumulated by the Wuxiang Holy Sect for countless years with just a few movements, I think your fear will only be stronger than mine.”

“That irresistible existence is the result of the fusion of the sect master and the source of all evil. Even the sect master cannot subdue it. It is the biggest terror in the world.”

Lingshu’s pupils were trembling, and the memories that had been sealed by her surged out again. That day, she witnessed the destruction of the Wuxiang Sacred Sect with her own eyes, and saw many heavenly kings being annihilated in front of her. One after another, the bright characters were devoured by that existence at will.

Finally, it came to her.

At that time, the spirit book was so frightened that even the divine fruit was almost broken. The pride she once had was completely crushed at this moment, so she cried bitterly and knelt down in front of it.

She didn’t know if she was crying for her own weakness, or for the collapse of the holy place in her heart.

But she knew that from that moment on, she lost everything, including herself.

That existence planted a magic mark on her.

Later, when the sect master was on his deathbed, he used his last strength to activate the “empty mist phase”, covering the Wuxiang Holy Sect in mist and hiding it in the long river of time. The existence that frightened her was sealed in the coffin, and she was also imprisoned in the ruins of this sect.

As Li Luo said, she is not a guardian, she is just a prisoner trapped in the ruins.

However, Lingshu knows that that existence will definitely reappear in the world in the future. At that time, there will be no sect master in the world, and no one in this world can stop it.

Su Ying said in a hoarse voice: “Lingshu, that “Black Sect Master” is not unstoppable. In this world today, everyone is looking for that glimmer of possibility. You can join us to fight against it and break the fear in your heart!”

“You can’t win. Even the sect master and the source of all evil haven’t defeated it. How can you do it?” Ling Shu shook her head indifferently. Her voice gradually became calmer, but the aura emanating from her body became increasingly cold.

“I am trapped here to obtain the “empty mist phase” and dedicate it to it.”

“It’s just that I can’t take the throne of the sect leader. I can only rely on you, the descendant sect leader, to help me take out the “Empty Mist Phase”. Originally, I didn’t want to do anything to you. As long as I get the “Empty Mist Phase”, I will leave, but unfortunately, looking at it now…”

“Perhaps erasing you is the best option.”