I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 443 - 413. The Death of Xia Feng_2

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

However, as Xia Feng was sent flying back into the vortex, his dark pupils suddenly constricted sharply!

The crisis hadn't been averted!!

Although the space-time turbulence had broken through the spatial lockdown, God's Sword had also closely followed the two into the vortex!

The spatial tearing force of the space-time turbulence was eroding God's Sword, hindering its advance, but even having lost half a wisp of Divine Power, it remained an all-out strike by three Venerables and a Sage, unstoppable by mortals!

Read latest chapters at freёweɓnovel.com Only.

Like the Damo Sword, it loomed behind the woman in the black dress, where silver radiance intertwined with holy light, pronouncing the woman's death sentence!

Surrounded by countless racing, fantastical streams of light, Xia Feng was flung backwards through the air, his black eyes meeting Miss Mu's placid, beautiful gaze for an instant: in his heart appeared the woman's cool, low voice, "Go."

Damn! Was Xia Feng's pupils shrank to pinpoints; did she have no desire to live?!

Of course, Mu Qingtong wanted to live, but she hadn't told Mr. Xia that she actually possessed a Resurrection ability that could ignore the [Holy Judge Mandatory Death Decree], although using this ability required a significant price to be paid, greatly regressing her power, but to... win over Mr. Xia, it was a necessary price.

Yes, that's right!

She never forgot the steps to making Mr. Xia surrender to her, to first make Mr. Xia fall hopelessly in love with her!

To achieve this, ordinary methods were no longer viable; something more thrilling was needed!

And what better time than this deadly crisis? Hounded by God's Sword, only one of her and Mr. Xia could survive.

So she seized this opportunity to stage a grand tragedy, to trap the foolish Mr. Xia completely in the love cage she had meticulously planned!

And the first scene of this tragedy was naturally her own death.

"Mr. Xia, live on for me." Mu Qingtong reached forward with her right hand, her lips curved in a helpless, bitter smile, her mind's voice carrying an indifference to death.

But in the next instant, her wry smile froze.

Because the masked figure reflected in the golden pupils had suddenly vanished without a trace!

—It was the Four Symbols Formation!

How could this be? She had checked earlier; there were no spatial marks of the Four Symbols Formation on her, and Yue Hongli, in its Gui Blade form, was hanging by Mr. Xia's side.

Mu Qingtong didn't have time to think, as she whirled around to see an Angel Doll with a sinister grin on its lips appearing behind her, and Mr. Xia had, in an instant, flashed behind the doll, which then dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Mu Qingtong's pupils shrank sharply, but it was too late to do anything, as Mr. Xia, with a smile on his lips, lightly pushed her shoulder, sending her flying a hundred meters away in an instant.

Xia Feng's black eyes remained calm, quietly watching the woman in the black dress drift away, while behind him, God's Sword pierced straight through his back and emerged from his chest, the tip shimmering with a black gleam. A trace of pain flashed across his face, but his bleeding hands firmly gripped the sword's tip.

[C·Praise of Life Water]

[When Praise of Life Water is attached to any part of the body/spirit, it can cause that part to self-detonate! The power of the explosion depends on the importance of the part in question.]

Xia Feng attached the Praise of Life Water to his Spiritual Base while activating 'Gui Domain' with the Gui Blade

Gui Domain would make everything within a thirty-second radius unlucky, with him as the center.

All of this happened in an instant, and under Mu Qingtong's astonished gaze, Xia Feng was impaled by the long sword.

As he looked up, those resigned and sorrowful black eyes seemed to harbor expectation, his bleeding lips moved and his mind's voice was still smiling faintly, "Miss Mu, do you like me?"

"Xia—"

BOOM!!!!

The explosion within the Space-time River was undoubtedly terrifying; it obliterated Xia Feng's voice and smile, triggering an even more fearsome chain reaction. God's Sword, already somewhat sluggish, was completely engulfed and erased by the space-time turbulence.

Buzz—Buzz—

The Space-time River was like a tunnel, with walls covered in billions of colors rushing towards Mu Qingtong, shimmering with dense flowing lights, reflecting and shimmering in Mu Qingtong's golden pupils.

This place had the characteristic of being harmful to gaze upon directly; looking too long would cause an information overload, bloody tears from the eyes, and the dissolution of the soul. But under her Eye of Decompilation, this characteristic had no effect.

Yet for some reason, Mu Qingtong still felt a sting in the corners of her eyes, her mind was a bit muddled, and she slowly closed her eyes, trying to pull herself away from the sudden inexplicable emotions.

But her heart still clenched in bursts, her silver hair flying and sticking to her lips, while a fresh line of red blood trickled from her right eyelid.

This was the result of overusing the Heavenly Destiny Stone.

According to the reaction of the Heavenly Destiny Stone, all three rules of Heavenly Destiny·Strong Desire had been nullified, and the pheromones branded deep within Mr. Xia's soul had similarly received some kind of response.

[B·Bronze Information]

[The target you have branded, their soul will forever carry your breath, bear your name, and have an indestructible nature, signifying they have become your possession. If others infringe upon your possession, they will suffer a certain degree of backlash. At the same time, when your possession dies, you will receive a death perception.]

In the past, when Mr. Xia had died, the pheromones would not trigger death perception, indicating he had not truly died but was in the Nirvana State of the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor.

But this time it was different, the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor had been sealed by the Holy Judge Decree, and Mr. Xia seemed...

Had he truly died?

Impossible.

The woman in the black dress looked up, her silver hair suspended motionless in the streams of light, silently floating in the Space-time River that displayed no visible source or end.

Xia Feng could not possibly be dead.

Mu Qingtong didn't believe it; how could such a person, the one she regarded as the enemy of her lifetime, destined to be conquered by her, just die like that?

It was perhaps anger, confusion, or fear... that made her unwilling to believe what was happening at the moment.

She began to recall, remember the many encounters and details of her acquaintance with Mr. Xia—was there some strange ability of his that she had not yet learned of.

"...After we get married, we don't have to fulfill the duties of husband and wife. You live your life, and I'll live mine, and all will be well, how about that?"

"Miss Mu, then please work hard to cultivate towards becoming a destroyer of worlds, I look forward to the day you surpass all others!"

"Cowards draw their blades on the innocent, the weak turn their swords on those even weaker, Mu Qingtong... truly disappointing..."

"Miss Mu, let me put it this way, with my current strength, I could subdue you with just one hand!"

"Just, this, huh?"

"Miss Mu, what is our relationship now?"

.....

"Miss Mu, do you like me?"

From their first meeting, to death.

The woman in the black dress closed her eyes, and the lines of blood beneath them continued to flow, drop by drop converging in the air and rising.

The more she recalled, the less she figured out; instead, the more she remembered, the more she wanted to kill someone.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Mu Qingtong seemed to sense something and gently lifted her eyelids. In the distance, a broken skull of pale gold was drifting against the light stream, slowly floating toward her.

She was slightly startled, the pale gold skull had already collided into her embrace, and on the back neck of the skull, clearly visible, the mark of [Tong] had dimmed, losing its luster.

This was Mr. Xia's head....

*

East Victory Fortress, military zone.

With the annihilation of God's Sword, the azure vortex caused by the spatial turbulence quickly closed, the space returned to normal, with only a few drops of pale golden-red blood splattering out from the spatial cracks, floating in the air.

The occurrence of the spatial turbulence was unexpected to everyone, and Yophiel had not anticipated that the Q-faced people would have a strange object like the Time Sea Cold Crystal, much less dare to use it.

"They've escaped?" Lord Yeli Dong's eyes were heavy, looking towards Yophiel.

This result was very difficult for him to accept—the Origin Water was all in the hands of the K-faced people, and they still let him escape?!

"The Q-faced people indeed have escaped."

Yophiel shook his head, closed his eyes, and spoke calmly, "But the other culprit died under the judgment of God's Sword."

While he didn't know exactly what had happened in the Space-time River, the moment God's Sword struck the target, he had gained a clear vision—K-faced person was pierced through the chest, followed immediately by self-detonation that wiped them both out.

God's Sword was capable of annihilating both the body and soul, and with the Holy Master's Death Decree, erasing them fundamentally from concept, that K-faced person couldn't possibly have any means to resurrect.

The K-faced person was dead.