Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 903 Heavenly Power Destroys the World! Unbelievable [1st update]

Chapter 903: 903 Heavenly Power Destroys the World! Unbelievable [1st update]

Heavenly Gang Star, Yin Yang Five Elements.

At this moment, celestial might destroys the world!

Gui Qing had no time to react, only to see a giant sword’s shadow slowly coalescing above him.

The next second, there’s a loud "boom"!

This shadow of a giant sword directly pierced through his chest, nailing him to a mountain outside Yun Jing City.

Ye Wanlan didn’t give him any chance to breathe; she shifted the Star Shifting Step beneath her feet, flipped upside down mid-air, and instantly flashed to the place where the giant sword shadow fell.

Her movement was so fast that even Yue Zheng could only catch a glimpse of her afterimage.

Penglai Magic, Star Shifting Step!

This is the highest level among all the spatial Penglai Arts.

Yue Zheng naturally could use it too, but the Star Shifting Step that Ye Wanlan executed was above hers.

No wonder three hundred years ago, people said Princess Yongning was a martial arts prodigy; if not for her physical condition, preventing her from gathering inner strength, she would have been unmatched in martial arts, even surpassing her brother.

In that lifetime, although Princess Yongning couldn’t cultivate inner strength, for any martial arts she laid her eyes upon, she could counter the moves instantly.

Such talent is terrifying to the extreme.

Top-notch martial arts are top-notch because they are without weaknesses and unbreachable.

But in the eyes of Princess Yongning, even the most top-notch martial arts reveal flaws.

"Ha ha..." Gui Qing fell down spread-eagled, more exhaling than inhaling.

Breathing had become gasping, yet he still couldn’t maintain his current body’s vital signs.

Life was rapidly slipping away, but Gui Qing still couldn’t accept the fact that he was defeated.

He not only lost, but suffered a crushing, complete defeat, utterly in an instant without room for retaliation.

No... As long as he’s got a breath left in him, he could make a comeback!

Gui Qing gasped heavily, his hollow eyes suddenly bursting with two green lights.

Immediately, an illusory spiritual body emerged from his already skeletal remains.

Gui Qing’s soul wasn’t as aged as his flesh; it appeared in its prime.

He had no desire to battle further and turned to flee.

As long as the green hills remain, there’s no fear of lacking firewood.

"Running away?" An icy voice suddenly came from behind him, "You think abandoning this flesh, you can reincarnate? Dream on!"

Ye Wanlan clasped her hands into a seal, and an immense suction appeared, directly grasping Gui Qing’s soul in her palm!

Using her fingers as a prison, she just confined Gui Qing’s soul this way.

But that was not enough.

Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Huangquan opens the way, Jiuyou borrows punishment."

Hearing these eight words, Gui Qing’s soul showed a terrified expression, "You can’t—"

Ye Wanlan said the harshest words in the mildest tone, "Strip your three souls, break the seven spirits—devour!"

Beiming Arts, Nine Nether Soul-devouring Curse!

This is the punishment used by the Beiming Sect to discipline traitors, a soul-torturing spell that nails the three souls and seven spirits of the spirit separately, constantly keeping it in pain.

Gui Qing felt as if being roasted by blazing fire, frozen by cold water, bitten by countless ants on his soul, with blade after blade stabbing in.

Pain surged, almost making him want to self-destruct directly.

But his soul was controlled by Ye Wanlan, unable to seek life or death.

"Who are you?!" Gui Qing’s spirit crumbled, "Impossible... You can’t be a person of this time, this lord knows you! This lord must know you!"

He initially thought the Master of Highest Heaven Tower was dead, and Shenzhou would finally be his domain.

The appearance of the Penglai Saintess Yue Zheng indeed surprised him, but he wasn’t afraid.

If Beiming Sect Master Xing Yun was there too, joining forces with Yue Zheng, perhaps he would be wary.

Who could tell him who this girl, looking only in her early twenties, really was?

The world’s top martial arts and arts, she could blend them seamlessly.

"Your Royal Highness the Princess." Yue Zheng stepped forward, looking coldly at the tormented Gui Qing, "Though his physical body is already shattered, his soul is still quite strong because it absorbed too many soul crystals. Fully destroying it is impossible by ordinary means."

Ye Wanlan chuckled lightly at these words, "Then let him in the Nine Bends Soul Refining Lamp, endure a hundred lifetimes, dying in the most horrendous ways each time, to deplete his soul power."

"This method is excellent." Yue Zheng nodded, "I’ll go fetch the Nine Bends Soul Refining Lamp."

"Your Royal Highness..." Gui Qing muttered, suddenly, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost, "You’re Xiang Lan!"

Ye Wanlan lowered her eyes to look at him, "Calling the Crown Prince by name, do you still have a life to pay?"

"Ah——!!!" Gui Qing let out a shrill scream, feeling every inch of his soul was in agony.

He certainly knew Princess Yongning Xiang Lan.

Although when Xiang Lan rose to fame, he had already fallen into Atlantis, she was too renowned; her name had once spread throughout Cangyuan and Chongming Two Countries.

He heard that even the Supreme Wisdom was very curious about this Crown Prince of the East Palace and sent subordinates ashore to investigate.

But the heavens envy talent; people as remarkably talented as Princess Yongning are destined to die young.

When she died, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aren’t you unable to gather inner strength? Why?" Gui Qing shouted insanely, even in unbearable pain, "Impossible! This is impossible! You are dead already!"

"You talk too much." Ye Wanlan’s gaze remained still, "When I ask you next, you’d better cut the nonsense."

Gui Qing laughed bitterly, "Impossible!"

Ye Wanlan coldly asked, "Who restored your meridians and allowed you to regain cultivation?"

Clearly, the Supreme Wisdom didn’t know about Gui Qing’s existence.

"You want to extract words from my mouth? Dream on!" Gui Qing blustered hollowly, "Hahaha, Xiang Lan! Even if you are Xiang Lan, so what? You can’t keep the ones you love, you can’t hold Shenzhou! So what if you’re alive? You are a failure!"

Ye Wanlan’s expression still showed no change.

But in the next second, Gui Qing felt the pain intensify.

This pain directly crushed his soul, but in the next second, the three souls and seven spirits reassembled.

Not letting him catch a breath, his soul was crushed once more.

This cycle repeated seven times back and forth.

"I’ll talk! I’ll talk!" Gui Qing screamed in pain, his speech frazzled, "It was... someone claiming to be from the Time Administration Bureau, he saved me, allowing me to survive. He... he also said this world’s timeline is in disarray, those who should die did not, those nations who should fall did not, it must be corrected."

Ye Wanlan’s gaze abruptly turned icy and fierce, "Who are those that should die? Which nations should fall? Speak!"

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