"As for today, it ends here."
In a blink of an eye, without giving Sword Deity Hua a chance to babble.
Xu Xiaoshou grasped the Hidden Bitter’s sword body fiercely and remotely detonated the flowing Power of Na.
"Boom!"
The void exploded with a thunderous sound.
The Power of Na surged like water, gentle as a spring breeze and drizzle at tis, but wild as raging waves at others, suddenly collapsing inward, then grinding Hua Changdeng’s entire yin soul to dust.
The Ghost Buddha Realm, constructed with the Ancient War God Platform as its foundation.
The Dao rules here are of the highest order, comparable to the Divine Relics, even reaching the ancestor god’s residence in the Heavenly Realm.
After six months of solidification, the space of the Ghost Buddha Realm has beco stable too.
Establishing this place was originally ant to welco the impending battle of the Holy Emperor and Ancestral God.
Naturally, with Xu Xiaoshou’s explosion, the collapsing space and the piercing black hole weren’t that vast.
It wasn’t that the Power of Na lacked strength.
It was rely the skillful use of explosions and the insignificant residual intent, remnant soul of Hua Changdeng, which did not deserve a greater spectacle.
"Sigh..."
Xu Xiaoshou let out a long breath.
This explosion vented the resentnt he felt after hearing of Elder Yu’s death, and served as an early strike for Little Yu’s retaliation.
Of course, it does not end here.
Regardless of the astonishnt of the spectators outside, after exploding Hua Changdeng’s yin soul, Xu Xiaoshou did not leave.
He had his own objective.
He had painstakingly searched for Hua Changdeng’s will for days, even had the opportunity to converse and communicate, and gauged the strength of Hua Changdeng’s will that could traverse the Ghost Buddha Realm.
How could he miss such a great opportunity?
The death of the remnant soul was rely a vent of anger.
Once the surrounding space slightly solidified, and the power of the yin soul was completely erased, seeming to have entirely vanished from this world...
"Whoosh!"
An imperceptible faint glimr darted from where Hua Changdeng had just died, heading straight towards the Gui Zhe Ruins in the direction of the Ghost Buddha.
"Here it cos!"
Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes imdiately brightened.
The last ti he prematurely annihilated Hua Changdeng’s will, a similar phenonon occurred.
But at that ti, he didn’t think much of it, nor did he stop it, he just observed the changes, and concluded that Hua Changdeng’s will originates from the Ghost Buddha, ultimately returning to the Ghost Buddha.
"This ans, regardless of the outco of its intent, whether completed the Ghost Hunter or being hunted, there will be a portion of power, returning to the Ghost Buddha."
"Once the Ghost Buddha Realm completes its transformation into Phantom City, and this accumulated unknown power returns to the Ghost Buddha is sufficient, Hua Changdeng’s true body will inevitably arrive."
"By that ti, to accept his or their, his challenge, it will be very passive..."
Having walked this path, being passive for so long wasn’t entirely because he was a passive person.
It was because he lacked strength, had to be passive!
But now his power had advanced, and having figured out the intentions of Hua Changdeng’s open sche, how could Xu Xiaoshou let the opportunity slip away?
"Soul Light..."
Gazing afar, towards the direction of the Ghost Buddha.
Xu Xiaoshou no longer saw the Ghost Buddha, but as if in the void, he glimpsed the Stairway to Heaven that soared straight into the blue skies of yesteryear.
And above the Stairway to Heaven, the legendary five great secret realms of the Five Regions that the people of the five regions might never witness for all eternity.
"Having co all this way, in such a hurry to leave?"
Xu Xiaoshou smiled, waiting.
He wasn’t anxious, only his thoughts were connected to that wisp of Soul Light, accompanying it across several realms.
When he saw the Soul Light finally reached before the Ghost Buddha, about to rge into the Ghost Buddha’s forehead at the vermillion spot like the others before it.
Xu Xiaoshou’s expression changed, stood solemnly, suddenly raised two fingers.
"What is this?"
The seventeen million spectators of Golden Apricot could not see the Soul Light, they only saw Lord Shou stay in the sa place for a while after destroying the Ghost Sword Immortal.
He waited, waited...
Suddenly looked up, gazed into the distance, then perford the Cursed Yin Hand Formation, softly calling out the sowhat familiar, terrifying na of the technique:
"Technique·Returning Soul Tomb!"
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