166: Acala's body

The Purple Gold Leader's long spear was named 'Godslayer'.

This was no exaggeration; the Death Qi entwined around its tip was a Law of poison formed from the slaughter of all living beings in a Minor Thousand Worlds.

Even a Mahayana Stage Cultivator of the same rank would suffer Divine Soul exhaustion and death if they touched even a trace of it.

And at this moment, this spear was only three inches from Su Lin's glabella.

"Revered Master—!!!"

Three heartbreaking cries rang out simultaneously.

Su Hongling's greatsword had just swatted away the Void Realm Specter, and she had no time to defend.

Luo Ximei was purifying the Nine-Headed Serpent.

Although Chu Weiwei was not far away, her speed simply couldn't keep up with a Mahayana Stage assassination that was burning its Origin.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

In the Purple Gold Leader's three eyes, cruelty and delight flickered. It seemed to have already seen the scene of this seemingly weak Human Race core being shot in the head by a spear.

As long as this man was killed, those three crazy women would surely fall into chaos, and that would be the chance to turn the tide!

"Die!"

The long spear thrust down.

There was no miraculous dodge, no aid descending from the sky.

"Clang!"

A colossal sound like a great bell exploded over the ruins of Juejian Pass.

There was no scene of flesh and blood flying.

Su Lin stood still, not moving an inch.

And an inch in front of his glabella, a faint golden light barrier appeared out of thin air.

That was not a spiritual power shield, but a pure power interwoven from the Physical Body's Qi and blood and some mysterious rule.

"Immovable Wisdom King Body" — passively triggered!

That demonic spear, capable of slaying Mahayana Stage Cultivators, was like hitting an insurmountable Wall of Sighs, the spear shaft bending into a shocking arc due to the immense recoil.

"This... how is this possible?!"

The Purple Gold Leader's three eyes widened simultaneously, blood marks even cracking at the corners of its eyes.

This strike of its should have shattered even stars!

Why couldn't it even kill this Void Refining Stage Cultivator?

"The force is good."

Su Lin slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes as calm as water, even carrying a hint of composure as if evaluating a junior.

"But the aim is a bit off."

Although the Immovable Wisdom King Body rewarded by the System blocked the physical damage and Death Qi erosion, the immense impact still made Su Lin's Sea of Consciousness feel slightly numb.

He reached out and lightly flicked the bent spear shaft.

"Buzz!"

Space Law activated.

The Void Refining Stage's comprehension of space, combined with his Mahayana Stage perspective, made this flick precisely hit the weak point.

The Purple Gold Leader felt a violent tremor in its tiger's mouth, and the recoil rushed up its arm straight into its internal organs, shaking it back three steps, each step crushing the Void Realm.

"You... who exactly are you?!"

It roared in terror. This was definitely not a Void Refining Stage Cultivator! This was an ancient Vicious Beast wearing human skin!

"Who I am is not important."

Su Lin stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering. Although he had only been in passive defense just now, his Aura now was like an emperor controlling the entire scene.

His gaze swept over his three disciple in the distance, who had already fallen into a berserk state due to fear, and a cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What's important is... you've pissed them off."

As if to confirm Su Lin's words.

A terrifying Evil Qi capable of changing the color of the heavens and earth erupted simultaneously from three directions on the battlefield.

"I'll! Kill! You! You! Bastard!!!"

Su Hongling went mad.

She personally saw that spear thrust towards Su Lin's glabella.

At that instant, she felt her heart stop beating.

That fear of losing the entire world instantly ignited all the potential within her body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

She let out a beast-like roar, her red hair stood on end, and intricate golden battle patterns appeared on her skin.

"Get... lost!!!"

She no longer cared about the Lava Giant, grabbing the hilt of her greatsword with both hands, her body spinning wildly like a top.

"Blade Storm Annihilation!"

Boom boom boom!

That hundred-zhang-tall Lava Giant didn't even have time to scream before it was directly twisted into pieces by this terrifying Sword Qi storm.

Su Hongling rushed out from the sky-filling magma rain, covered in blood (the giant's blood), like a red cannonball, directly slamming into the Purple Gold Leader.

"You dare to touch him?!"

On the other side, Luo Ximei's reaction was even more sinister.

A stream of bloody tears flowed from her platinum-colored right eye. This was a sign of over-activating her True Immortal Origin, but she didn't care at all.

She clasped her hands together fiercely, and the Compound Eye Monster that was entangled with her suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Black and white Higanbana flowers simultaneously bloomed in its countless eyes.

Those flowers instantly bloomed, using its flesh and blood as nourishment.

The Compound Eye Monster's massive body withered in the blink of an eye, turning into an extremely pure stream of energy, which Luo Ximei swallowed in one gulp.

Having devoured the Mahayana Stage essence Soul, Luo Ximei's Aura surged to a critical point.

She shattered the Void Realm with one step, and behind her, a Thousand-Handed, Thousand-Eyed Demonic God Manifestation appeared, each hand holding a black sword.

"Chop him... into pieces and feed him to the dogs!"

And the most inconspicuous Chu Weiwei was the most terrifying at this moment.

She didn't shout, nor did she unleash a heaven-shaking Aura.

She merely opened all the poison bottles in her storage ring.

Centered around her, the ground within a hundred-mile radius instantly turned purplish-black.

The Nine-Headed Serpent was originally a poisonous creature, but at this moment, it felt a fatal threat within this poison domain.

It wanted to escape, but found that its nine heads began to melt, sticking together.

Chu Weiwei stepped on the Nine-Headed Serpent's decaying corpse, walking step by step.

On her pure little face, two streams of clear tears hung, but her eyes were as hollow as a broken doll's.

"Revered Master almost got hurt..."

"Revered Master's perfect face... almost got ruined..."

"Unforgivable... unforgivable..."

With every step she took, the surrounding air sizzled due to the intense poison.

The three women surrounded him.

The Purple Gold Leader stood in the middle, and for the first time, despair appeared in its three eyes.

"Fix!"

Su Hongling's greatsword descended with billions of tons of gravity, affecting everything within a ten-thousand-mile radius.

"Seal!"

Luo Ximei's Thousand-Handed Demonic God Manifestation descended, and black and white light spears formed a cage, sealing it completely.

"Melt!"

Chu Weiwei's poisonous Qi was all-pervasive, drilling through the gaps in its battle armor, corroding its Divine Soul and Physical Body.

"No!!! I am of royal blood..."

"Royal my ass!"

Su Hongling slammed her sword onto its mouth, knocking out all its teeth along with its lower jaw.

Immediately after, it was a one-sided, undisputed massacre.

The three maddened women treated this strongest Mahayana Stage commander of the foreign race as a punching bag to vent their anger.

Physical pulverization, Soul tearing, poisonous corrosion.

After only ten breaths.

Only a pile of shapeless purple-gold scrap metal and a pool of foul-smelling black water remained on the ground.

Not even its Divine Soul escaped, being directly fed to the myriad soul banner by Luo Ximei, then refined into medicine by Chu Weiwei, and finally, the remaining dregs were stomped on by Su Hongling.

The battlefield finally fell silent.

The five arrogant Mahayana Stage foreign race members were all annihilated.

The remaining foreign race army, sensing the Aura of their Old Ancestors, fled in terror.

"Revered Master..."

The three women, having dealt with the enemies, almost simultaneously turned to look at Su Lin.

Su Hongling threw her greatsword aside, not even bothering to wipe the blood from her face, and directly pounced over.

"Wuwuwu... Old Man, you scared me to death!"

She no longer cared about her Mahayana Stage dignity, like a frightened child, she hugged Su Lin's waist tightly, burying her face in his arms and crying loudly.

"That spear just now... I thought... I thought..."

Her body trembled violently.

At that moment, Luo Ximei also walked over.

The blood in her heterochromatic eye slowly faded, leaving only deep lingering fear.

Chu Weiwei knelt before Su Lin, carefully holding his hand, examining his entire body meticulously as if checking a rare treasure, looking for even the slightest injury.

"It's okay, Weiwei will check for you... it's okay..."

She mumbled, as if comforting Su Lin, but more like comforting herself.

Su Lin was surrounded by his three disciple, feeling their almost overflowing concern (and possessiveness), and the last bit of anger he had felt due to Su Hongling turning into a "female imp" completely dissipated.

"Alright."

He raised his hand, first rubbing Su Hongling's red hair in his arms, then patting Luo Ximei's hand on his back, and finally letting Chu Weiwei "take his pulse."

"Your Revered Master is very tough, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to take him. What can a mere toothpick do to me?"

"Toothpick?"

Su Hongling looked up, her red eyes wide, "That was a Mahayana Stage's innate demonic artifact!"

"It's a demonic artifact in the hands of a Mahayana Stage Cultivator, but in Revered Master's eyes, it's just a toothpick."

Su Lin boasted without changing his expression.

Anyway, he had already put on a show. "Alright, stop crying, you're disgusting."

"The main task isn't finished yet." Su Hongling sniffed, looking at the crack with some worry. "Old Man, I only know how to fight, not how to mend the sky. Or... should I move this mountain to block it?"

"...

Su Lin rolled his eyes at her.

Block it with a mountain? She actually thought of that.

"No need for such trouble."

Su Lin walked to the center of the battlefield, looking at the scattered corpses on the ground.

"Although these five guys are dead, the energy and Law fragments contained within them are still here."

"Mahayana Stage flesh and blood are the best repair Materials."

He turned around and looked at his three disciple.

"Ximei, use your myriad soul banner to extract all the lingering resentful Souls and Death Qi from this place; they are the best adhesive."

"Weiwei, use your poisonous fire to refine these Materials.

"Your Revered Master wants to... refine the heavens and mend the realms!"

The three disciple exchanged glances and immediately sprang into action.

Although they usually didn't see eye to eye, their execution efficiency was astonishingly high when it came to such important matters.

"Hongling, don't just stand there foolishly."

Su Lin's voice penetrated the energy storm, accurately reaching the red-clothed girl's ears.

"Maximize your Law of gravity and be my hammer!"

"Hammer?"

Su Hongling's eyes lit up, she stuffed the remaining half of a flatbread into her mouth, and mumbled, "Got it! I'm a professional at smashing walls!"

She suddenly leaped into the sky, and her sky-supporting greatsword, no edge, once again surged, terrifying gravity ripples flowing over its dark blade.

"Congeal!!!"

With her fierce roar, the space within a ten-thousand-mile radius instantly collapsed and compressed.

The resentful Souls and Death Qi extracted by Luo Ximei, and the Law fragments refined by Chu Weiwei, which were originally violently scattering and clashing, were now forcibly squeezed together by this absolute gravity.

It was like loose sand being forged into hard bricks under high pressure.

"Condense and form, now!"

Su Lin's eyes narrowed, his ten fingers danced, and countless golden threads containing Space Law shot out from his fingertips, weaving like needles and thread through the multicolored energy mass.

"Mend!"

He pointed upwards.

That "Sky-Mending Stone," formed from the flesh, blood, and Laws of five Mahayana Stage powerhouses, slowly ascended under Su Lin's guidance, precisely embedding itself into the hideous Void Realmcrack.

"Clang—!!!"

Su Hongling had already been poised, she swung her greatsword in a full circle, and with a fierce hammer blow, struck the "Sky-Mending Stone."

This hammer blow was the final touch.

The trembling and repelling edges of the crack were forcibly flattened and fused under this domineering power.

The crimson blood light gradually dissipated, replaced by a faint, indestructible crystal wall.

The realm barrier was repaired.

Moreover, because it incorporated Mahayana Stage Law fragments, this realm barrier was even more solid than before; even ten more foreign race commanders wouldn't be able to tear it open easily.

"Hoo..."

After all this, Su Lin's Aura was also somewhat weak.

After all, controlling such a world-changing formation with a Void Refining Stage cultivation, even with the help of three disciple, consumed a huge amount of his Divine Soul.

[Ding! Detected host has completed hidden achievement: Mending the Heavens with One Hand (Pseudo).]

[Successfully resolved the Western Desert's world-ending crisis and subdued Second Disciple Su Hongling.]

[Reward settlement in progress...]

[Congratulations to host, cultivation has increased to Void Refining Middle Stage!]

[Obtained special reward: Divine-grade recipe - [Eight Delicacies Demon Pacifying Feast] (Note: specializes in treating various big eaters and picky disciple, consuming it can soothe violent emotions and increase attachment).]

Su Lin's mouth twitched as he listened to the System prompts in his mind.

What the heck is the Eight Delicacies Demon Pacifying Feast!!

"Old Man! It's done!"

Su Hongling rushed to Su Lin, plunging her greatsword into the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Her face was still streaked with blood and dust from the battle, making her look dirty, but her eyes shone astonishingly bright.

"How was it? Wasn't my hammer swing cool?"

"Cool, it was deadly cool."

Su Lin gave a perfunctory reply, then pulled out a wet towel from his storage ring and, without explanation, pressed it against her face and vigorously wiped it.

"You're as dirty as a mud monkey, don't say you're my disciple when you go out."

"Ow, it hurts! Be gentle! You're going to rub off my skin!"

Su Hongling cried out, but she didn't dodge, instead, she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being cared for.

"Revered Master is biased."

A sour voice came from the side.

Luo Ximei put away her myriad soul banner, and her black and white Dharma robes transformed back into her luxurious black and gold flowing cloud dress. She crossed her arms, staring at Su Hongling with unfriendly eyes.

"It was clearly Third Senior Sister and I who contributed the most just now, so why does this wild girl monopolize Revered Master as soon as she comes back?"

"Exactly."

Chu Weiwei also came closer. She had just 'dealt with' the pile of foreign race corpses and was now holding a small bottle, looking at Su Lin eagerly.

"Revered Master, Weiwei's hands were scalded red when refining the poisonous fire just now, aren't you going to blow on them for Weiwei?"

Saying so, she extended her fair, tender hand, which didn't even have a red mark, to Su Lin's mouth.