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On the sea in the sky, Princess Wan Sheng's transformed blood sword is pressing her hard.

Although Zhao Yuan is the nemesis of ghost cultivators, no aura from the underworld can contaminate him.

But this transformed blood sword was formed by condensing the vitality of thousands of monsters, and it possessed earth-shaking killing intent.

Even the vast river cannot stop the power of this transformed blood sword.

The cold and biting death energy continued to flow towards Zhao Yuan.

He started to paint again, but he didn't have much strength left, so he could only defend it with a few words of Confucianism on his body.

The death energy broke through this barrier, then penetrated into his pores, and penetrated into his internal organs in an instant.

And blended into every detail of his body.

The originally vast energy and blood power was injured by the transformed blood sword during the fight with the Wansheng Princess.

This sword seems to be the natural enemy of martial arts practitioners in the world.

For the power that comes from the body, such as Qi and blood, the corrosion is too great. If it is just slightly contaminated, it will spread uncontrollably.

The vast river flows endlessly, constantly refining and transforming the gloomy death energy that penetrated Zhao Yuan's body into life.

Xie Que understood the secret of life and death transformation.

During the thousand years of waiting, Zhao Yuan gained a deeper understanding of this Tao. In just a moment, he turned these vitalities into living forces and regenerated flesh and blood on his body surface.

Although compared to the speed at which the Transformed Blood Sword destroys vitality, the speed of this transformation between life and death is really pitifully slow.

But no matter how turbulent the death energy is, this little bit of vitality will never be extinguished.

As if there was a little light in the endless darkness, the two sides formed a delicate balance at this time.

No matter how Zhao Yuan fell into a disadvantage, he was still not completely eroded by the death energy, resulting in his body always being in a "living" state.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan looked pale and his entire lower body had turned into white bones.

Even the vast river has become dim at this moment.

Only the painted sword in his hand remains as strong as ever.

This is a sword given by heaven, and Zhao Yuan has always believed that he has never exerted its true power.

Even the transformed blood sword cannot shake the slightest trace of Dan Qing.

But after Princess Wan Sheng found out, she bypassed the close combat with Dan Qing and went straight to kill him.

This made Zhao Yuan a little miserable, and he was attacked by the transformed blood sword one after another.

In front of him, Princess Wan Sheng said with a smile: "You and that Buddha look so similar, we must be two brothers..."

"But judging from your aura, you are not a person in the reincarnation path, so why should you insist on being an enemy of our Poseidon God?"

Zhao Yuan just shook his head slightly without changing his expression: "If the princess wants to persuade me to surrender, she is thinking wrong."

"Although Zhao has gone astray in his life and made many mistakes, at least I have never betrayed him."

The waves reached a height of a hundred meters and wet his tattered clothes.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Princess Wan Sheng pretended to be dejected and sighed, her tone pretending to be sad: "Although your brother is a Buddhist disciple of the Reincarnation, I'm afraid he is in trouble now..."

"The Qixing Ghost Realm is the home of all ghosts. According to rumors, it is in the distant and unreachable Heaven." She clicked her tongue and said, "Only when you become a ghost cultivator and give up your body and the pure Yang, can you To be able to go in and out of it.”

"So the only way to survive in the strange star ghost world...and come out is to give up your body and become a ghost cultivator."

"Tsk tsk...Buddha broke through the shackles of martial arts, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is the strongest in the world today."

"I don't know if your brother has such courage. He is willing to give up this stinky skin and become a ghost cultivator like me. Hahaha..."

As she said this, Princess Halloween burst out laughing.

Her figure also turned into a cloud of mist in an instant, leaving only the bright red blood sword moving through it.

Zhao Yuan raised his remaining left hand and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He just shook his head: "You don't understand him at all. It's really sad..."

"If you hadn't made any plans before, you might have left a little room, so that Poseidon Temple could still retain a trace of incense..."

"It's just now, haha..."

Zhao Yuan raised his head slightly, his eyes still filled with incomparable confidence: "When he returns, it will be time for your Poseidon Temple to be destroyed..."

"Hmph...where does this confidence come from?" Princess Wan Sheng's fluttering body suddenly solidified, her expression cold.

"I just checked, and he is still like a headless fly, bumping around in the strange star ghost world... but how can he get out?"

"Just him? If he is really that capable, how can he call you to support him? It's ridiculous..."

"I ask you again, should you worship the God of the Sea, or die?" The transformed blood sword suddenly thrust forward, piercing the void in an instant, and came to Zhao Yuan's eyebrows only three feet away.

"There is righteousness in the world..." Zhao Yuan said slowly: "Just wait..."

With a "swish" sound, Princess Wan Sheng actually took the transformed blood sword back into her hand.

"snort!"

"Let me see how capable he is to make you persist like this!"

Zhao Yuan remained silent, just looking towards the distant sky.

Wan Shenggong holds the sword in his arms and casts his gaze towards the sky:

"If he hasn't arrived within three sticks of incense, I will first kill you to sacrifice the flag, and then capture all his men."

…

"The idea of ​​Princess All Saints infiltrating this world is gone, you can hold on to me." The voice of Nanda Dragon King sounded.

Xie Que raised his hand and tightly grasped the golden dragon claw.

The voice of Nanda Dragon King also reached his ears again: "How about a direct attack on Princess Wan Sheng?"

"The relic in her hand feels very strange even to me. I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to get it."

Xie Que said without thinking: "How is Zhao Yuan doing now?"

Nanda Dragon King pondered for a moment, then looked out his spiritual consciousness from the outside world, and sighed softly: "The injury is quite serious, but with his body, he should take more food and he can recover quickly."

Xie Tiao nodded: "How long can he hold on?"

Nanda Dragon King said again: "We are at a stalemate."

Xie Que nodded: "In that case, let's go to the Jiuling Islands first."

"Then hold on tight... I'm ready to travel across the realm..." Nanda Dragon King said.

Xie Que suddenly felt that the world began to spin before his eyes, and countless star streams passed by his eyes, and then disappeared.

During this process, even Xie Que felt a little dizzy and had a hard time thinking.

Countless stars streamed like fire, and as they passed by, there were sounds like whispers from ghosts and gods.

"These are all small gods and evil gods, don't listen to them!" Nanda Dragon King dinged: "Only the visible stars in the sky are the righteous gods enshrined by heaven and earth."

Xie Tong nodded, then suppressed the discomfort, gathered his mind, and blocked his senses.

But even so, there are still whispers, which seem to be transmitted directly to the mind.

In a moment, Xie Que finally broke through the realm and came to the void.

Nanda Dragon King's claws hooked lightly, and a crack appeared directly.

"Go out from here without disturbing anyone outside."

Xie Tong nodded, believing in the Nanda Dragon King so much that he jumped out of it.

After all, the other party is a void life.

It is the most sensitive to the fluctuations in space.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, wherever there are fluctuations or cracks in the void, he can detect them immediately.

Xie Que stepped out of the void and came directly to the center of the Jiuling Islands.

"I'm determined."

He sighed, and then flew directly in one direction, like a shooting star.

There is the smallest and most inconspicuous one among the seven fairy mountains in the Jiuling Islands.

Almost only its beak was exposed on the surface of the sea, and the rest of it sank to the bottom of the sea.

When Xie Que was about to arrive, he transformed into a nine-headed bird.

Following those nine-headed birds flying around, you enter directly from the entrance at the top of the Fairy Mountain.

This is the bird's beak, and the place it enters is the body of the sea god.

Xie Que couldn't help but feel nervous.

Although it's not the first time I've been here.

But the last two times, one was to gain divinity under the witness of Princess All Saints, in order to prove the true face of the fairy mountain.

The second time, it was just a thought that followed Princess Wan Sheng here, and she also found the location of her true spirit.

After entering the bird's beak, the dark seawater seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier.

As the nine-headed bird passed through the barrier, Xie Que suddenly felt the space change, and he seemed to have entered a portal.

What I thought was the bottom of the sea turned into a magnificent and prosperous palace at this moment.

Countless believers with illusory figures are performing eternal sacrifices here. They keep kowtowing and there seems to be no end.

There was silence all around, as if everything was completely still at this moment.

Only faith in Poseidon will last forever.

On the altar made of gold and jade, several water monsters with equally illusory figures, but dressed like priests, sat around the table.

They looked at the dozens of nine-headed birds flying in from the portal, and then turned their eyes back to the table.

They raised a glass cup filled with golden nectar-like liquid and poured it into their bodies.

Xie Que could clearly see that these water monsters were all spirit generals under Poseidon.

They are the type of worshipers who are most loyal to the God of the Sea and have received divine favor.

They can summon the divine realm to maintain their peak combat power and vitality forever.

"Divinity brewing is such a luxury..." A shrimp-headed spirit wiped the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

"If we spirit generals can master divinity, we will be comparable to the masters who have mastered the subtle level."

"By then, I will be able to trample those broken fish monsters under my feet!"

The fish-headed spirit general smiled: "Princess is so generous that she gave these divinities to us, so that we can share the incense with the Poseidon God."

"But everyone is working for the Poseidon and the princess, so there shouldn't be too much conflict."

"In the final analysis, those venerables look down on us monsters who are bathing in divine grace." The shrimp-headed spirit general snorted coldly: "But now we can all enjoy the glory of divinity. If we give it some time, we can trample them It’s underfoot!”

…

Xie Que pretended not to hear, and continued to sneak into the palace like several other nine-headed birds.

Those worshipers did not see Xie Que at all and were still drinking and talking to themselves.

Xie Que has mastered the rotation of Yuan Magnetic, which means he can transform even his tiniest structures.

Together with the soul that can incarnate in the world, no matter who he changes to, he can have no flaws.

The palace is crisscrossed with divine lights and shadows everywhere, showing endless brilliant golden color.

But Xie Que knew that the place where these nine-headed birds fed back their power to the Poseidon was where the body of Princess All Saints was.

Suddenly, Xie Que couldn't help but feel darkness, and his surroundings suddenly fell into darkness that made him unable to see his fingers.

Suddenly, a sharp scream resounded through the sky: "There is an infiltrator!"

A huge roar like a whale roared wildly, and Xie Que couldn't help but feel as if he was a thief.

At this moment, even though his soul and spirit were out of his body, it was still difficult for him to notice the surrounding situation.

Hearing the sudden sound of footsteps around him, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and flap his wings to fly forward.

In the outside world, Princess Halloween also suddenly changed her expression.

But fleetingly, she showed a smile again:

"Is it interesting to surround Wei and rescue Zhao..."

Her body is protected by her husband, and the true spirit within it cannot be destroyed.

Unless one can truly possess terrifying power comparable to that of her husband, then only then can one destroy one's own body and destroy one's true spirit.

In this way, as a ghost cultivator, I can become a "lonely ghost" in the true sense.

She raised her sword and once again drew a deep blood mark on Zhao Yuan's body.

As the blood stains continued to spread, the flesh and blood on Zhao Yuan's body was constantly corroded.

"I don't know if your brother has returned..."

"It's just that the number of times I can enter the Qixing Ghost Realm is limited... I can't explore it now."

"You just go back with me first and then talk..."

After saying that, the small scallop that served as a decoration on the head of the Halloween Princess suddenly flew into the sky and grew in size.

A huge suction force came out instantly, and Zhao Yuan's body was included in it.

"Just stay in there and take good care of yourself... Even if your brother can escape from the Qixing Ghost Realm..."

"Now that it's inside my husband's body, it's just a dead end!"

Speaking of this, Princess Wan Sheng couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Let me show you how your brother died!" Only one who can truly possess terrifying power comparable to her husband can destroy her own body. Destroy the true spirit.

In this way, as a ghost cultivator, I can become a "lonely ghost" in the true sense.

…

At this moment, Xie Que had already exerted all his power and continued to break through inward.

In a few moments, he flew to an unknown place.

Finally, when he saw the light again.

What caught the eye was the nearly perfect dragon body of Princess Wan Sheng.

Its pure white body is covered with overlapping patterns. Even though it is a different species, it still feels extremely beautiful.

I can't help but feel admiration in my heart.

This kind of charm transcends all boundaries.

"Oh...it's really you..." Suddenly, the voice of Princess Wan Sheng also echoed in Xie Que's ears.

"I thought that the Qixing Ghost Realm could imprison you, but I didn't expect that you actually had the ability to escape."

"Tsk tsk... But you are in hell and there is no way to get there..."

In an instant, Princess All Saints shouted coldly: "Don't you know that this is my home court?"

"Here, I am God!"

As he spoke, thousands of divinities surged in like a torrent.

Xie Que didn't say much, he just reached forward and placed his hand on the white dragon's body.

"The remains of this palace are protected by my husband. Even gods may not be able to..." A sneer appeared on Princess Wan Sheng's face.

But the sneer lasted only a moment and ended abruptly.

In Xie Que's mind, the Death Trial Diagram turned another page.

The golden light was also shining brightly at this moment.

Thousands of times of practice: golden entry, you only need to practice any martial arts method a hundred times to achieve great success; practice a thousand times to achieve perfection; practice thousands of times to transcend the founder and break the shackles. (End of chapter)