32. Slaying the Spirit (Part 2)(2/2)
I don’t think that the younger generations did not understand our original ideas. They are not stupid. Such behavior can be carried out for thousands of years. I think it was the intention left by the ancestor himself?
He told you that with the support of the All Spirit Array, it will fall into the spiritual realm of the human world, and everyone will share the reshaping of immortals and spirits, and then practice the magic of immortals. How nice it sounds.
But I think he might only tell you his first plan.
There is a second step and a third step later.”
The fairy's tone was filled with the last ridicule. She looked at the shaky Dongling Jun, and amid the sneer, she slapped him and made up for the last knife.
"The world's formation eyes are fully opened, and all the creatures in the world are refined, just like the body that was refined by us, no matter what kind of mortality you are, no matter what kind of loyalty you are in Penglai, no matter what kind of monster you are.
All of them were included and refined to make his power.
Perhaps, the moment when the ancestor completely awakened was the moment when he became the Immortal Lord and the Taoist Ancestor. After all, he used such an evil method to refine a world and join his soul.
The power gathered by billions of creatures to help him break through the shackles of the Immortal Lord may not be a big problem, right?"
"I don't think it's that simple."
In the air, Shen Qiu said:
"Although I haven't seen the Taoist ancestor with my own eyes, I think it's unlikely that the ancestor will really enter the next great realm just by refining a world.
Perhaps, refining this world is only his first step.
Finding the next world in this vast sea of stars is nothing more than what we do, doing it again, just one planet after another.
Well, it reminds me of another person.”
Shen Qiu stroked his chin, his eyes were strange, and he said to himself:
"That's a monster uncle with a purple hat and feeds on the planet. However, with his divine power, the ancestor can be pinched to death with just one finger in front of him, right?"
There was silence in the field.
No one spoke, only Shen Qiu's voice was talking to himself.
Hongchen Lord sighed, not knowing what was the emotion in his heart, but Dongling Lord's performance was a little worse.
He fell softly to the ground.
The solid soul was shaking, shaking abnormally, like clouds and smoke.
There was a clear sound of shattering, and it was heard in his soul and connected into a piece, like large pieces of glass shattering together.
But he no longer cared.
"The heart of Tao has been destroyed, and the soul of the soul has disintegrated."
The monk shook his head, took a step back, waved to Chen Qiu, and said:
"If you don't do it, he will be gone."
"Swish"
Chen Qiu's figure fell into the ground from mid-air, and waved it casually. The evil with a strange red light came to the call and fell into the palm of his hand. The blade like a red lightsaber was pushed forward.
It was pressing against the neck of Donglingjun's soul.
He said:
"Don't the Immortal Lord struggle for a moment?
Don’t think about it, jumping to our side? Although you have a great vow that makes you unable to wave your sword to the ancestor, there are always some tasks you can do.
Have been cheated for a thousand years, aren't you going to fight back?"
"Counterattack? Yes, of course."
Dong Lingjun closed his eyes and raised his head.
He said hoarsely:
"What I see and hear here, I know that you, a mortal, can strengthen yourself by using the method of soul refining. I cannot swing my sword at him, so I can only turn into a sword and you will stab him.
Kill me.
Take away my power and then, defeat him.”
"You want justice, but I'll help you."
Chen Qiu frowned and said:
"Immortal Lord, you are escaping, do you know?"
Faced with this question, Dong Lingjun opened his eyes and looked at Chen Qiu.
In those eyes, the echoing pain reflected a broken and broken soul.
"A thousand years ago, I chose to face the disaster and be proud of it, but I should have died at that time. You once ridiculed me and said that I was just a coward who was scheming.
That's true. I'm just a coward who lives in vain. I began to envy my companions who died alone a thousand years ago."
He stopped and said:
"I have lived for thousands of years, and it doesn't matter whether I want to ask for justice or not."
"I'm tired, let's do it and give me the last respect."
Chen Qiu looked back at the Lord of Dingshan. The latter had pity in his eyes, but more of a touch of ruthlessness. The Lord of Hongchen hanging upside down in the sky was also very silent.
Seeing that no one was stopped, Chen Qiu took a step forward.
The right hand was placed on the raised forehead of Donglingjun, and the blade of his left hand gently pulled forward. The latter did not resist at all, but the evil entered his body, with only a slight resistance.
As the red light drifted away, Dong Lingjun's soul danced like a burning flame behind him.
The golden fire swayed over this soul, just like when the monk passed away, his face was completely submerged by the flames after a few breaths.
In front of Shen Qiu, the fire swayed and turned into a glittering golden light.
The soul collapsed and released a large amount of spiritual energy, causing the entire black sand to roll away. The spiritual energy obtained from killing an immortal king was really an exaggerated amount.
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He leaned on the knife and inserted his left hand into the shaking ball of light, and the memories that he allowed Dong Lingjun to practice poured into his mind like an angry wave.
I felt the headache of swelling for a long time.
He rubbed his forehead, raised his head, looked at Hongchenjun, and said:
"And you."
"Haha, I won't surrender."
Hongchen Jun sneered and said:
"If you want my neck to have a head, you have to be prepared to break your hands and feet!"
"It doesn't matter. The Immortal Lord is the Immortal Lord of yesterday, but I am no longer the I of yesterday."
Chen Qiu lifted his sword and looked at the King of Hongchen being released from the chain. A Hongchen attacked him, but Chen Qiu did not dodge or avoid it, allowing light and shadow to be added.
Chapter completed!