I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

The Black Moon Pope reacted the swiftest, a pale white holy pattern suddenly cracked open on his brow, like a silver blade slicing through skin, the light flowing from the pattern was as cold as frost.

As he lifted his hand, the sky filled with thunder seemed to be twisted into a vortex by an invisible force, and at the moment the clouds tore apart, a pale moon rose from the abyss, its moonlight solidifying into thousands of silver swords.

Countless sword lights crisscrossed through Jin Shiyin's body.

The striking sound echoed, Jin Shiyin spat out dark blood, his body bending backwards, letting out a mournful low roar,

But in the next moment, his body dissolved into a stream of blood, evaporating into thin air.

Turned out, it was just a substitute.

Everyone turned around abruptly.

Only then did they realize that Jin Shiyin had never left his original spot.

The blue card held between his fingers was gradually disintegrating, its fragments transforming into ghostly blue light dots, seeping into his heart through pale fingertips.

He tilted his head to glance at everyone, the corner of his mouth grinned to an extent almost tearing his cheek, "Until we meet again, everyone."

Before his words faded, the void suddenly twisted, his silhouette vanished like a pencil drawing erased by a rubber, leaving only a mocking echo swirling in the wind.

This is the effect of the Law of the Sumeru Realm, not to be resisted with mere Holy Realm power.

"So, the Unlucky Transmission Card..." Xia Feng hid in the dark, frowned watching the scene.

This card allows transmission to any of the Nine Domains without a barrier seal, but the exact location is random, and it is guaranteed to be a dangerous area.

Have to admit, though the transmission locations are quite lousy, it's indeed a tool of escape.

"Buzz——"

Yet at this moment, while everyone was frowning and pondering.

In the distant sky, thunder suddenly roared, a black hole burst open, and Jin Shiyin charged straight out of it.

Xia Feng and the five Holy Realm figures were caught off guard.

"Huh?"

Why did he come back again?

But soon they understood, due to the rules, there were many 'Random Teleportation Thunders' on Sky-reaching Island, stepping into them would randomly teleport to other places.

Clearly, the 'Unlucky' term in Unlucky Transmission Card is not exaggerated, it really can cause great misfortune to the user.

Directly sent Jin Shiyin back here again.

The scene was silent for about 0.01 seconds, the five Holy Realm figures moved simultaneously, five invisible waves spread out, murderous intent condensed into tangible pressure making the air resonate with a burdensome hum.

Jin Shiyin's face changed drastically, his head suddenly flew upward when an unknown black light flashed through, his heart exploded directly and dispersed into poisonous water, dissolving his body and infiltrating into the Spiritual Pressure, attempting to destroy his Spiritual Base.

The five Holy Realm figures' attacks were invisible and intangible, striking instantly, even though he had some protection and trump cards, his Spiritual Base suffered irreparable damage!

Damn! Jin Shiyin cursed inwardly, but fortunately, while heavily wounded, he managed to crush the blue card in his hand.

Shush——Hand trick once more, escaped again with transmission.

The Red King really is rich, another Unlucky Transmission Card.

This time, everyone waited a few seconds, Jin Shiyin did not come back.

Seems he really escaped.

"Huh?" Zong Yue's voice of confusion sounded, carrying astonishment, "Spirit Paper?"

Everyone turned back, only then did they realize that at some point, the magnificent golden Spirit Paper suspended in the center of the light pillar had disappeared!

And with the disappearance of the Spirit Paper, the towering light pillar formed by the Divine Sun Seal was also slowly collapsing, fiery light fragments falling towards the abyss, the light stream charging into the sky receded, retreating towards the ground and canyon abyss.

"Haha~ Her Imperial Highness does have skill."

The Black Moon Pope adjusted his monocle, his tone gentle as a whisper, yet the surrounding temperature abruptly dropped to freezing point, "Feigning slow comprehension speed, and quickly completed the understanding and seizure of Jinyang Divine Domain, while we focused on the Red King."

"Unexpected, after years apart, Her Imperial Highness has also learned such Ghost Realm tricks."

Seeing everyone looking, Huang Zhaoyue's thin brows slowly furrowed, she was not good at words and disdained to argue.

Of course, the main reason is, she guessed that the Spirit Paper was probably stolen by that sneaky Xia Feng, and to cover for him, she had to bear this misunderstanding.

But out of caution, she still followed Xia Feng's direction and asked in her mind: "Did you do it?"

"Yes, cover me a bit, there will be great rewards."

"No need, just remember your life now belongs to the King."

Receiving the confirmation, Huang Zhaoyue no longer hesitated, glanced at the Black Moon Pope, then turned and ran.

Whoosh——Whoosh——!

The Black Moon Pope's Moon Wheel Sacred Pattern on his forehead burned fiercely, his figure turned into a stream of light chasing swiftly, he plotted the Jinyang Divine Domain for years, naturally impossible to let Huang Zhaoyue go easily.

Tu Lin's giant sword split the mountain rocks, following closely behind.

Lady Mi and Zong Yue did not seem to move, apparently recognizing the situation, setting aside their greed and giving up on seizing the item.

The two teamed up to leave in the opposite direction.

In the Divine Sun Canyon, the towering light pillar was no more, in the darkness only the Eagle Helmeted man stood at the edge of the cliff.

In the Nine Pillars Space, in the darkness, Jinyang Tian quietly closed his eyes, silently waiting for the countdown to end.

Although being 'assigned the Red King', delayed entry to the Sumeru Realm for three minutes, he was not worried at all.

Jin Shiyin's goal is the Sumeru Throne, if he can help, he will keep his promise to assist Jin Shiyin in winning, but now cannot help... naturally cannot blame him.

He had done his utmost, if that fool Jin Shiyin was besieged to death, then so be it.

No matter how the others outside fight, it will not affect his plan to seize the Jinyang Divine Domain.

Even if those six people outside used some means to delay and hinder him, ultimately they are merely laughable tricks of drinking poison to quench thirst.

Now he only needs to go out to review his idea again with the Spirit Paper of Jinyang Divine Domain, finishing the final integration of the Yang Spirit Basic Matrix to gain the Spirit Paper Law recognition, obtaining the Spirit Paper of the Jinyang Divine Domain!

This process takes no more than two minutes.

Unless someone could complete comprehension in those few minutes....

Of course, that's impossible.

Huang Zhaoyue and the Black Moon Pope, the former lacks resources and experience, the latter lacks talent and luck.

While he, Jinyang Tian, has all the talent, resources, luck, and experience.

The Divine Objects Spirit Paper the Black Moon Pope has plotted for a thousand years, to him, it's nothing but an easy game to dismantle. Since birth, he has been accustomed to this transcendent sense of overlooking all beings, as if he could crush stars with his hand, and so-called "strong enemies," are just dust falling under the throne.

Today, he originally thought the former needing to be looked up to Her Imperial Highness would be a formidable foe, but unfortunately, without exception.

Even Her Imperial Highness has been left behind by him.

Soon, she is destined to become one of dust thousands under his feet.

[Returning to the Sumeru Realm soon, entering the fourth round, countdown, 5, 4——]

[2——1——]

Darkness withdrew, welcoming the light.

Jinyang Tian's expression remained indifferent, he slowly raised his gaze skyward, and what entered his eyes was....

"Huh?"