"Come on, let me see just how strong the strongest ghost god really is."
The Dream God unleashed his strongest trick, and in the next instant, the lightning that Xia Tianqiong had transformed into flew over.
First, it shattered his trickery, then it collided head-on with his body.
Bang!
A loud bang startled the fleeing demon god, who suddenly froze.
They saw the Dream God's body explode, and Xia Tianqiong was sent flying back.
It seems to be a lose-lose situation.
The Dream God was not dead yet, and his body was about to reform when Xia Tianqiong flew in again.
He simply opened his mouth and inhaled, drawing the consciousness of the Dream God, along with his true spirit, into his body.
The gods of illusion were greatly alarmed; Hypnos, the god of dreams, was no ordinary god of illusion.
He was a disciple of the Venerable One, and his status was special. I never expected him to be killed like this.
What's even more hateful is that the other party actually devoured the Dream God's true spirit, leaving him no chance for reincarnation.
Even if the Venerable One intervened, he couldn't be saved.
At this moment, the tornado only caught up with one of the evil spirits, strangled it to death, and then slowly dissipated.
They originally brought fourteen evil spirits, but now three are dead and one is seriously injured.
Most importantly, their leader, Hypnos, was killed, and they immediately panicked.
Sensing Xia Tianqiong's aura waning once again, they hesitated slightly before chasing after her in unison.
"Kill him, otherwise we won't be able to explain ourselves when we get back."
If this matter cannot be resolved, the Venerable One will not let them off the hook.
This attack was even more ferocious, willing to risk mutual destruction.
Xia Tianqiong was immediately injured, and the injury was extremely serious.
If it weren't for his abnormally strong physique, he would have been blasted to death.
However, one of the two strange gods who came with Old Huo was killed.
The battle intensified, but Xia Tianqiong did not unleash her power again.
While hastily engaging in battle, he transmitted his voice to Elder Huo: "Elder Huo, the Dream God injured my true spirit before he died. My injuries are out of control, and my strength can never return to that of the Ghost God."
Upon hearing this, Old Master Huo was startled.
He then realized that Xia Tianqiong's aura had dropped to the level of a Ghost King, and was still declining.
Is the strongest ghost god I've painstakingly cultivated going to perish here?
Just as he was at a loss, Xia Tianqiong transmitted his voice again: "Elder Huo, I think Jun Shisan's method of constantly reincarnating might be able to help me repair my true spirit."
After thinking about it carefully, Mr. Huo realized that it was indeed possible.
“That method is indeed worth trying. Even if you only have a small part of your true spirit left and your talent is severely damaged, you can use this method to continuously repair your true spirit and enhance your talent. But the current situation is that we are in crisis and cannot escape from here.”
"Elder Huo, their target is me. As long as I return to the lower realm now, they shouldn't make things difficult for you."
Xia Tianqiong's suggestion caught Old Huo's eye.
The situation was critical, and there was no time to think things through.
"Alright, let's do it this way. I'll hold them off, and you return to the lower realm immediately."
"I don't have the strength to open a passage right now. Can you open one for me?"
So, despite the risk of injury, Old Huo punched the bubble where the Ghost Realm was located not far away.
The next instant, a passage appeared.
Just as the demon gods were taken aback, Xia Tianqiong transformed into a stream of light and flew into the passage.
Before disappearing, Xia Tianqiong glanced back at the two sides in battle one last time, and finally couldn't help but smile.
These two forces are divided: one wants to destroy him, and the other wants to exploit him.
He disliked neither side and had no desire to be their tool.
Now things are really messed up; both sides have suffered casualties, and this matter can no longer be resolved peacefully.
Xia Tianqiong thought to himself, "You two can fight it out, I'm going back to the lower realm to cultivate slowly."
Since you can't come down here anyway, why don't I just be a local tyrant in the mortal realm?
This is also a good opportunity to study the methods for advancing to the Venerable level.
If one could ascend to the upper realm as a Venerable One, then one would have nothing to fear.
Xia Tianqiong passed through the passage in a cheerful mood, returning to the Ghost Realm, and the place she returned to was still above the floating city.
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