The terrifying devouring force tore the face above the sky apart, slowly splitting it apart, falling down, and gradually falling into the vortex.
The suppression from some secret method made the Soul of the Sword Tomb unable to even put up a basic resistance.
Li Changan bared his teeth, looking helpless. "Damn it, we can't wait any longer. If Ziwei succeeds, we might end up dying here."
Jiang Xuan and Zong Baiye also had serious expressions.
The two of them were undoubtedly powerful, but faced with this unfamiliar territory, they were helpless.
"Senior Brother, do you have any solution?" Jiang Xuan asked.
Li Changan did not say anything. He just sat cross-legged, his mind sinking into the sea of spirituality, letting his yang soul slowly merge into the black stone. It was like he suddenly had tinnitus under high pressure. Li Changan felt that his brain froze for a second.
The next moment, his vision became broad, as if the gods of this world were hanging high above the sky.
"After leaving the body, I can integrate the laws of this world to a certain extent and control this area. The Sword Tomb World was originally controlled by the Sword Tomb Soul, but now that the Sword Tomb Soul is suppressed, I can take over."
"Well... that's the theory, I hope it will succeed." Li Changan was a little unconfident.
"If I fail, I won't just die. I'll likely be swallowed by the vortex created by Ziwei and become his nourishment along with the Sword Tomb's soul..."
Below, Zong Baiye suddenly looked up and looked at the void above his head with some horror.
Nothing appeared in his field of vision, but strangely, he just sensed a pressure similar to that of the Heavenly Dao.
What's going on?
Zong Baiye suddenly had a creepy illusion.
"This is the second time." Jiang Xuan took a step back and stood behind Li Changan, his eyes somewhat serious. "Although I don't understand how Senior Brother did it, it must be very dangerous."
"Integrate the Yang Soul into the laws of the world? No, not just the Yang Soul, but also the spiritual consciousness. What a powerful method..."
A trace of admiration flashed in Jiang Xuan's eyes. Although Li Changan was a notorious loser and his cultivation level had not improved for a hundred years, in the hearts of the Jiufeng disciples, he was respected not only for his status, but also for an inexplicable admiration.
Even though they usually fight and play without any scruples, in Jiang Xuan's heart, his senior brother has always been very powerful.
Just like now.
"In this case, I can't just sit idle." Thinking of this, a small star-shaped disc appeared in his palm, with strange patterns all over it. Jiang Xuan put two fingers together and pointed at a certain position. The dark and complicated characters on it seemed to come alive and flew out, falling towards the devouring vortex transformed by Emperor Ziwei.
And at the moment the characters fell into the vortex, the devouring vortex that was originally spinning madly and tearing the soul of the sword tomb stopped for a moment as if it was stuck, and then started to spin again, but the devouring speed and the strange tearing force became much smaller.
"Big Brother, I'll leave it to you next."
Jiang Xuan said in a low voice.
Above the sky, Li Changan viewed the entire sword tomb world with another perspective. He saw the chaotic spatial laws at the entrance of the sword tomb, the solemn expression of Zong Baiye and the sharp sword energy between his brows, and the confident look of Jiang Xuan.
Of course, he also saw Emperor Ziwei turning into a devouring vortex, and the soul of the sword tomb being torn into the vortex.
"Oh, so that's how it is. In order to forcibly devour the soul of the sword tomb and perfect his own immortal soul, he did not hesitate to burn the immortal body he had nurtured as fuel. Haha, I thought it was a very advanced secret method..." Li Changan murmured.
"Since you want to devour the soul of the Sword Tomb, I naturally cannot let you do so."
Li Changan thought about it, his mind moved slightly, and a terrifying tearing force suddenly appeared, pulling the other part of the sword tomb soul and pulling it in the opposite direction of the vortex formed by Ziwei.
Suddenly, a sound like the sound of a plucked guitar string rang out in the air. The Sword Tomb Soul, which was originally flying towards the chaotic vortex, suddenly stopped and actually floated towards Li Changan in the opposite direction.
"Very good, keep going!"
Li Changan said happily.
Although the power of the laws of the Sword Tomb world cannot be completely controlled by the mind, it is enough to compete with the devouring vortex of Emperor Ziwei.
The soul of the sword tomb, which had originally approached Ziwei, slowly retreated.
"Li Changan, what the hell are you doing!" Ziwei's voice rang out of nowhere, filled with disbelief and uncontrollable anger, "How dare you, little bastard, ruin this emperor's good deeds!"
The devouring power that had been suppressed increased again, and the soul of the sword tomb that had just been pulled away approached Emperor Ziwei again.
"Hehe, what I love doing most in my life is ruining my son's good deeds. Ziwei, kneel down and kowtow to daddy twice, and daddy will let you go."
Li Changan exerted force, and the soul of the sword tomb was pulled over again.
"Bullshit, you little bastard, you dare to ruin my good deeds today, I will make your entire Taixuan be buried with you in the future!" Ziwei was furious.
"Haha, your threat is of little use. After all, your Beitianmen has been destroyed by me." Li Changan sneered.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
"Haha, come and bite me."
“…”
Zong Baiye and Jiang Xuan grinned, somewhat puzzled. Why could such a serious matter have deviated to such an extent?
Well, although it was somewhat different from what I expected, at least the worst case scenario did not happen.
"What should we do now?" Zong Baiye suddenly asked.
Jiang Xuan shrugged and said, "Just watch the show."
All right……
Zong Baiye was dressed in white as snow, and decided to be a cool spectator. Since even his junior sister was not worried, there was no reason for him to worry.
Above the sky, a tug-of-war began between Ziwei's devouring vortex and Li Changan, pulling the soul of the sword tomb to one side and then to the other.
The poor soul of the sword tomb was once a genuine immortal in the fairy world, but it was suppressed by Emperor Ziwei by some unknown means and turned into a rotten rag that was dragged here and there.
But gradually, Li Changan felt something was wrong.
He was rapidly weakening, and the power that supported him to leave his body was rapidly dissipating. He could clearly feel his field of vision getting smaller, his senses weakening, and his control over this space was also rapidly declining.
"It's over. If I can't defeat this guy, not only will the Sword Tomb's soul be lost, but I'm afraid I won't be able to escape unscathed."
Li Changan felt the soul of the sword tomb being gradually pulled towards the vortex of chaos, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom.
"Something's wrong!" Zong Baiye suddenly said.
"Li Changan's power is declining. If this continues, the Sword Tomb's soul will really be devoured by Ziwei."
Jiang Xuan rapidly waved the Tianji Plate in his hand, and his expression became slightly strange.
"City Lord Zong, perhaps there is another way." Jiang Xuan pinched out a mysterious character from the Tianji Plate with his fingers and shot it towards Zong Baiye. Zong Baiye frowned slightly.
But soon, those sword-like brows relaxed again.
"good!"
As he spoke, the character fell onto the sword of destruction at his side. The sword, which had been silent for a long time, soared into the sky, and a terrifying sword light spewed out, slashing towards the soul of the sword tomb that had been flattened.
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