"Cursed Yin?"
Xu Xiaoshou imdiately realized that it must be Cursed Yin causing trouble.
After all, this guy most likely chose to possess Ai Cangsheng’s body — Ai Cangsheng managed to remain unaffected, a testant to his indomitable will.
The Five Domains Preaching Mirror’s image was forcibly twisted over to Lord Shou by the family head Feng Tingchen amidst Feng Zhongzui’s chaotic search.
"Buzz!"
The Will Dao Disc suddenly radiated out.
With Spatial Upanishad as the foundation and the imprints from the five regions as extensions, its range quickly covered the entire continent.
"Residual Consciousness..."
Searching like this, Xu Xiaoshou initially thought he wouldn’t find anything; Ai Cangsheng had disappeared without a trace.
As it turned out, he overestimated Ai Cangsheng, and underestimated the Will Dao Disc.
The ground was covered with fragnts of residual consciousness!
"So many?"
This physique, the fragnted soul of Ai Cangsheng, exploded and scattered his residual consciousness across the Southern Region.
As for the other four domains, there were none?
"So bizarre!"
Ai Cangsheng is not in the Southern Region.
Though Ai Cangsheng was born in the Southern Region, he could essentially be regarded as a man of the Central Region, after all, he presided over the Sacred Mountain in the Central Region for over thirty years.
For so many years, the only ti he personally went to the Southern Region, according to Xu Xiaoshou’s knowledge, was for this battle, this ti!
"Why was all his consciousness shattered in the Southern Region?"
"Before, in the Central Region, and just now in the Eastern Region, didn’t he leave any residual consciousness, didn’t he make any contingency plans?"
"Did he... just want to die?"
The Will Dao Disc swept across, and dark clouds gathered over the Southern Region’s sky.
It seed as if the Returning Soul Tomb reerged, with countless pieces of Ai Cangsheng’s residual consciousness being swiftly summoned into the clouds.
"Wooo...,"
Demonic winds arose in all directions, swirling sand and toppling trees.
Yet the people of the Southern Region remained indifferent, each of them watching with hearts surging and faces flushed, their excitent hard to contain:
"It’s coming, Emperor Cang Sheng, is about to be resurrected!"
"Lord Shou cannot kill him, he absolutely cannot be killed!"
"Emperor Cang Sheng is invincible, he can undergo Void Ancestor Transformation, he is the strongest, he can fully beco..."
In that instant, countless people from the Southern Region, countless wills, converged into a river, flowing into the consciousness cloud above the sky:
"Ancestral God!"
A rumble followed, and as similar thoughts fleetingly crossed his mind, Xu Xiaoshou was startled awake as if struck with a club.
What did he see?
He actually saw the myriad beliefs of the Southern Region coalescing into a form, transforming into a surge of purple, demonic, frenzied "Power of Will," also heading towards the clouds.
"Penetrating Divine Senses?!"
It wasn’t just Xu Xiaoshou.
Upon its ergence, the second-generation Penetrating Divine Senses with such form and substance startled the ancestor of the Penetrating Divine Senses.
Underneath a dim wine cellar, Kui Leihan, unperturbed by the Hooking Eye’s lock, suddenly lifted his head, gazing into the distance.
"Hic..."
He let out a full-bodied belch.
The intense sll of alcohol spewed out of the wine cellar, gushed from the blacksmith shop, seeped out of Qingyuan Mountain, transford into crackling electric currents, traversed rivers and lands, directly passing through the Land of Sin.
"Zap!"
Xu Xiaoshou’s hair stood on end.
In that instant, he seed suddenly jolted by electricity, woken up in a flash!
This purple Power of Will, rging into the cloud consciousness, clearly intended to nurture sothing out...
What was it?
Ai Cangsheng?
"Wait!"
"This Cloud Sea?"
"Isn’t this precisely the Technique·Returning Soul Tomb that Ai Cangsheng couldn’t manifest just now?"
"No! Not Returning Soul Tomb, but... Returning Consciousness Tomb?"
Just as Xu Xiaoshou realized what it was, his pupils dilated widely.
Only to hear a voice seemingly full of suffering, striving to suppress pain while forcing itself to speak, Ai Cangsheng’s extraordinarily distorted voice conveyed:
"Kill !"
"Xu Xiaoshou, quickly kill ! Hurry!"
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