The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 832 - 396: Another Kiss (3)

Tang Ling did not stop walking and said aloofly, "In that future, I am indeed already dead."

"Bai Ze’s Forbidden Curse!"

The Seventh Ancestor blurted out, "You have mastered Bai Ze’s Forbidden Curse!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Twilight Candidates still didn’t know what had happened.

Jiang Ziyue was slightly taken aback.

Bai Ze’s Forbidden Curse, one of the Original Forbidden Curses.

This type of Forbidden Spell is extremely difficult to comprehend and even more complicated to cast.

But its effect is simple and brutal.

That is to erase a future possibility!

In fact, the Seventh Ancestor had already made a move while they were engaged in battle.

A Holy Land Level of the Seventh Rank, and also a Pseudo Ancestor of the ancient Candle Dragon Clan, could easily kill an opponent of lower rank, with only a one percent chance of failing.

Yet, this chance did happen.

Tang Ling should have been slain with a single strike, but she used Bai Ze’s Forbidden Curse to glimpse that possibility and erased it without hesitation, allowing her to survive unharmed.

The line of karma was erased on the spot!

Only the Seventh Ancestor, as the concerned party, sensed it because a memory of him killing the girl flashed into his mind, allowing him to understand what had just happened!

Tang Ling said no more. Her evolutionary state silently faded, replaced by the burning brilliance in her eyes, bright and scorching like the sun, inviolable in its majesty!

Heavenly Person’s Breathing!

The problem was her face was extremely pale, and her walking was unsteady.

Bai Ze’s Forbidden Curse’s effect was extraordinarily powerful, yet it placed a significant burden on her.

Still, she had no intention of retreating, charging forward resolutely.

Her red hair fluttered, and her vermillion eyes burned with a furious killing intent.

It seemed as if another personality had taken over her rationality.

"So it was you who gave her the power."

The Seventh Ancestor looked at her and commented, "Commendable courage."

Even Bai Ze’s Forbidden Curse cannot eliminate the absolute gap in strength.

He could not be defeated; he was confident of this.

The sandstorm was torn apart, and the Seventh Ancestor finally moved, within a line of karma that could not be erased again!

This was an unimaginable speed; the blade he swung had no trace, and even the sound of breaking air was left far behind, with only the intense killing intent boiling, enveloping the desolate desert.

Tang Ling accelerated her charge as if launching a suicidal attack, the Extreme Thunder Great Sword emitting scorching electricity, slicing through the dry desert, unleashing a streak of golden lightning!

The Heavenly Person Realm expanded, and in the illusory imagery, it seemed to start snowing heavily, drifting in the desolate world.

It was Tang Ling’s domain!

"Pity, not enough."

The Seventh Ancestor sneered; this level of Heavenly Person Realm could hurt him, but could not defeat him.

Just at this moment, his expression changed abruptly.

Because the domain of the Heavenly Person Realm expanded again, torrential rain came pouring down!

The glorious realm burned to the extreme!

The torrential rain mixed with the snowstorm, faintly accompanied by the rumble of thunder!

The rapid-charging person in the sandstorm suddenly came at him, accompanied by the screech of a thousand birds!

It was a blade.

A blade entwined with Thunder!

Also, a blade of unparalleled sharpness!

As the blade came out, it was like a dragon’s roar, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder!

Tang Ling’s red hair spread out like a waterfall, her eyes sparkling with a crazed killing intent, momentarily frozen, as a familiar cold and stern voice rang in her ears, like a commanding order from above, yet sounding so gentle.

"All Heavens Divine Thunder, full output."

Amid the roar, the Extreme Thunder Great Sword charred into a blackened hue, its scorching Thunder fully unleashed, the electric light of All Heavens Divine Thunder erupted like the mythological Indra descending upon the world!

The lightning was dyed bright gold, one sword swung down!

Sword Qi burst forth!

In a fleeting moment, the blade’s cry surged to the heavens like a dragon’s roar, as if a goddess of unparalleled might cleaved through time and space with a decisive strike, the All Heavens Divine Thunder also roared, unleashing destructive power.

The blade flashed and vanished, and time-space shattered with a sound!

Rarely in the world are there blade and sword so harmoniously matched, as if made for each other!

The domains of the Heavenly Person Realm fused together.

It was as if their souls were merging, indistinguishable from each other.

Lightning flashed, thunder roared.

The torrential rain and snowstorm mixed together.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, wild golden arcs of electricity exploded, the Heavenly Person Realm erupted on the spot!

The Seventh Ancestor fell out of the smoke, his black robe shredded and burned.

He knelt on the ground with one knee, the ancient blade in his right hand cracking inch by inch, breaking into shattered fragments.

Incredibly, he had failed again!

"Bombard!"

Jiang Ziyue saw this, his fox-like face devoid of any expression, and coldly ordered.

The Twilight Candidates launched a frantic bombing campaign, attempting to kill the enemy with a barrage of long-range firepower.

The sand dunes collapsed, the artillery blasted the desert into a fragmented wasteland, turning it into endless scorched earth.

At the critical moment, the domain of space freeze spread with a boom; time seemed to sink into a bog of silence, with sand suspended mid-air, burning bullets frozen in the wind, only the shattered Time-Space Gap emerged.

Gu Jianlin looked up, holding up his domain, silently bearing the opponent’s barrage.

Fortunately, he made it in time.

He said to himself.

Tang Ling looked at the back in front of her with surprise, wondering if she was dreaming.

The boy in the black windbreaker stood before her, holding up the domain of space freeze, with countless burning bullets suspended before them, the roar of gunfire fading quickly, the world so peaceful.

The fireworks rising to the sky looked like they were illuminating his breathtakingly beautiful face.

Tang Ling had many things she wanted to say.

For instance, how did you survive?

Also, what happened during this time?

And finally, how did you come to my side?

But as the words reached her lips, she couldn’t say anything.

"Sorry for being a bit late."

He said expressionlessly, "There’s not enough time to explain everything now, let’s deal with this guy first."

With a glance, Tang Ling recognized him as an avatar condensed from an illusory shadow, which meant it was just a void illusion, only suitable for combat, and the joy she felt was doused with cold water.

"I’m in a redhead state right now."

She grabbed his hand, coldly saying, "I’m quite bold."

Gu Jianlin was pulled forcefully, and a charming yet cold face neared him.

Warm breaths were close at hand.

Tang Ling kissed him on the lips.

Sadly, she only kissed thin air.

Because what she touched was merely a faint, immaterial mist.

The shadow formed by the Qilin Forbidden Curse indeed had no physical form, yet it could interfere with matter.

This was quite unreasonable.

Of course, the avatar kissed the air.

Yet the sensation was transmitted without obstruction to the main body.

Gu Jianlin was stunned.

Not just because he felt the soft touch of the girl’s vermillion lips, having experienced it deeply in dreams.

Including the voice that echoed in his mind.

Skylark coldly said, "Goodness, should I have waited longer to come out?"