As the words faded, Ling Haozi raised his hand and tossed. The golden page vanished from his hand, and golden light surged within Wangbei Valley.
The Qi around Ling Haozi surged wildly, and his eyes turned completely transparent. Under the Sky Do behind him, was the great divine skill borne by the power of his entire clan.
Illusion Dream Thousand Shadows Pupil.
Wherever he looked, the Divine Souls were confined.
"Palace Master Xiao, choose now: save your apprentice or protect the remaining six Immortal Leaders of the Human Clan's Northern Territory."
Ling Haozi, holding the "Soul Book", looked calmly at Xiao Yinruo, who, bearing the force of a domain, remained unaffected. Xiao Yinruo smiled indifferently: "Is that all?"
Ling Haozi raised an eyebrow and noticed that the 'Still Water Runs Deep' in Xiao Yinruo's hand had disappeared at so unknown ti.
In Wangbei Valley, Zhu Nanzhi looked at the golden page appearing on Ling Yaosi's forehead and softly said, "You all retreat first."
Zhou Lan and the others didn't hesitate and retreated from Wangbei Valley imdiately.
Zhu Nanzhi raised her hand again, gripping the hilt of Zhan Ming's sword. In the sound of sword chanting from a single-hand incantation, the Great Dao power previously absorbed from the Heavenly Testing Technique circulated. Amidst the scintillating waterlight, ripples ford in the void, and the Immortal Sword 'Still Water Runs Deep' erged from the ripples, channeling Zhan Ming's Great Dao power, suddenly shooting forth.
Sword light rose, sword light fell.
The golden page was directly nailed into the mountains, and where the Great Dao passed, Ling Yaosi's form was completely obliterated. But appearing in place was another golden page.
From within the dazzling page, a hand belonging to a Human Immortal reached out.
At the mont of full extension, it ford a sword finger and inclined, and the Sword Qi gradually condensed.
Ling Haozi smiled slightly: "Dual Souls... Is that all?"
As his voice fell, he saw Xiao Yinruo, who had already sidestepped and lifted a hand to cast an Immortal Technique. His voice resud as the Illusion Dream Thousand Shadows Pupil behind the Sky Do drew the world dim.
"Imprison!"
Xiao Yinruo's form paused, his body and soul as one, his Divine Soul once imprisoned, naturally slowing his bodily reactions.
But it was only for a mont.
Xiao Yinruo recovered as before, though the depths of his peach blossom eyes now held a hint of blood color.
"Palace Master Xiao, a mont for you is already too late—Imprison!"
The blood color in Xiao Yinruo's eyes grew stronger.
Ling Haozi closed the "Soul Book" in his hand.
Xiao Yinruo could no longer catch that Sword Qi.
An Immortal's sword finger move, even a genius in the Tribulation Crossing Realm could not block...
Boom—
Screech—
With a loud noise, Ling Haozi instinctively looked down.
In Wangbei Valley, a Flying Boat rushed out in front of Zhu Nanzhi, only to be instantly shredded into countless fragnts.
Beyond the fragnts, Lu Jin'an's white robe billowed.
Ling Haozi, his heart montarily uplifted, relaxed upon realizing the identity.
Just a Lu Jin'an at the Third Tribulation Crossing Realm.
The chance to kill him as well.
"Hus..."
At the sight of the familiar back, and despite being driven to the end of her rope by Immortal Sword Qi, Zhu Nanzhi's expression changed. She instinctively stepped forward for an instant, but before her words fell, she felt sothing soft thrown directly at her.
Though she caught it, she involuntarily retreated dozens of steps until her back t the mountain wall.
Not caring for what she held, Zhu Nanzhi tossed it aside nonchalantly, rushing forward again, thinking that no matter how strong her husband was, he couldn't withstand an Immortal...
But after only a few steps, her depleted Spiritual Power caused her to be shaken back again by the scorching wave of fire.
"Using the body... as a seed!"
Amidst the soaring Red Gang Power, the Spiritual Power within Lu Jin'an's body ran unrestrained as he pushed both hands horizontally.
The Domain unfolded, ti and space churned, life and death ebbed and flowed, Yin and Yang converged, the Five Elents circulated...
As Lu Jin'an bent his arms, his skin turned completely crimson, his eyes filled with blood streaks.
Crack—
The binding Water Cloud Crown shattered, and the surging Sword Qi left a trail of blood scars on his robe. Lu Jin'an still did not take a step back.
The Spirit Sea boiled, the Dao Palace trembled.
Not enough.
Still not enough!
Open Acupoint!
Continue to Open Acupoint!
Within Lu Jin'an's physique, amidst sounds like firecrackers, more and more acupoints were directly released, more and more Spiritual Power swept out, flowing into the Domain between his hands.
Between his palms, the Domain in that mont ford a black and white light vortex.
The Spiritual Power suddenly reversed flow.
Lu Jin'an's expression slightly changed, but the next second, he suddenly felt a crisp sound from the Spirit Sea Divine Platform.
Crack...
The 'seed' of the Southern Great Realm cracked open a crevice.
The Rule Power inherent in the reverse flowing Spiritual Power resonated completely at that mont with the wisp of 'Qi' spilling from the seed's crevice.
Qi entered the Domain, like the morning sun rising.
In Lu Jin'an's eyes, filled with blood threads, flowed an extrely simple Great Dao.
Like heaven and earth!
Boom!
In that mont, as Lu Jin'an took a step forward, he let out a low shout. The Domain within the black and white vortex between his palms moved like a rushing world, unstoppable.
Boom—
The fierce Sword Qi split in two from the middle, brushing past him and embedding into the mountain wall.
Lu Jin'an, his body riddled with Sword Qi's slashing wounds, gasped heavily. Suddenly he propped up his severely drained body, straightened, and stared at Ling Haozi above in the Sky Do.
He spat a mouthful of blood foam onto the ground.
"Is that all?"
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The author owes tens of thousands more words.
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