The silver light bloomed like a bright moon, purifying the black fog in the sky. The blood moon barrier collapsed bit by bit, revealing the original secret sky.
"Wei Xiang! The Divine Court will never let you go!"
Song Ziming's resentful roar echoed between heaven and earth. A barely perceptible black light took the opportunity to escape into the void. It was his last remaining thought.
Although he was shocked and angry at this moment, he could not hide his ecstasy.
Who could have thought that he would accidentally discover the whereabouts of the God Slayer!
"As long as I bring this news back to the Divine Court, the Purple Sky Divine Emperor will definitely—"
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, a chaotic sword energy suddenly crossed the sky and accurately cut in front of the fleeing black light!
The void shattered like a mirror, forcibly stopping the fleeing remnant.
"Want to escape?"
Li Lingge seemed to have calculated Song Ziming's escape route and had already blocked his path.
If you allow Song Ziming's remaining spirit to escape back to the Divine Court, your Song Ziming in the Divine Court will know everything that happened here.
By then, Wei Xiang's identity will be exposed, and everything he does in Fuyao Sect will be meaningless.
"Youngster, you think you can stop me?!"
Song Ziming's residual soul let out a hoarse roar, and the black fog surged, transforming into thousands of hideous ghost faces, biting towards Li Lingge!
However, Li Lingge just raised his hand indifferently, spread out his five fingers, and an ancient array pattern suddenly appeared on his palm.
"Spirit Refining Formation!"
The world suddenly changed!
With Li Lingge as the center, the void within a radius of a thousand feet suddenly twisted, and countless golden array patterns spread out from under his feet, instantly interweaving into a terrifying array that covered the sky and the sun!
Within the formation, chaotic energy rolled and chaotic fire rose, emitting a terrifying aura that suppressed all things.
If it was Song Ziming's Dharma image, he would naturally not be his opponent.
But what he saw before him was only a remnant of Song Ziming's consciousness. He had nine ways to make the other person suffer a fate worse than death.
“This, this is—” Song Ziming’s remaining soul trembled violently, “Chaos Divine Fire!”
The top spot on the Divine Fire List has changed hands. Everyone in the Divine Court knows how angry the God of Fire has been during this period.
But who would have thought that the number one ranked Chaos Divine Fire would be the boy in front of him.
"Are you Li Lingge?!"
At this moment, Song Ziming felt completely hopeless.
He originally wanted to snatch the Heart of the Moon, but the two people he met were, one was a godslayer from five million years ago, and the other was the owner of the Chaos Fire, which ranked first on the Divine Fire List.
Li Lingge had no expression on his face. He clenched his palms suddenly and said, "Refine!"
The great formation roared into action, and the chaotic energy turned into a torrent, completely drowning Song Ziming's remaining soul!
The chaotic divine fire coiled around him like a dragon and snake, burning his soul and body madly!
"ah!"
A shrill scream resounded through the sky. Song Ziming's remaining soul struggled frantically in the formation, and the black mist was constantly being refined.
His soul became increasingly faint, and his face became distorted to the extreme.
"Li Lingge! If you dare to refine and kill my remaining thoughts, the Divine Court will tear you into pieces!"
"So much nonsense." Li Lingge snorted coldly, and pinched his fingers again, "It seems that the heat is not yet enough."
boom!
The power of the formation increased again, and the chaotic energy condensed into nine chains, locking Song Ziming's remaining soul tightly.
The chaotic divine fire crushed down like a millstone, crushing his soul and body into pieces!
"No--"
With the last howl, Song Ziming's remaining soul completely disintegrated, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth!
The aftermath gradually subsided, leaving only devastation.
There was no trace of Song Ziming's Dharma image anymore in the world, only a few specks of silver light drifting around, like fireflies under the moon.
thump!
Wei Xiang knelt on one knee, and the longbow in his hand turned into moonlight and dissipated.
Her face was as pale as paper, with a streak of silver blood oozing from the corner of her lips. The Taiyin Heart on her chest was dim, obviously due to excessive consumption.
Li Lingge came over and held her up.
"Xiang'er!"
She raised her eyes weakly, but a slight curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"It's okay. I can't fully control the power of the Heart of the Moon yet."
With her current strength, she is not yet able to fully unleash the full power of the Heart of Taiyin.
Even with the help of the Moon Clan's altar, it would be difficult to defeat Song Ziming's Dharma image.
"I will enter the Divine Court as soon as possible to refine the Divine Alchemy Pill for you."
The longer it dragged on, the more uneasy he felt.
When the two of them killed the God of Destiny in the Four Imperial Realms, it was impossible for the Divine Court not to investigate.
I wanted to help Wei Xiang recover his strength as soon as possible before the Divine Court found out.
However, after arriving in the divine realm, the two had been delayed for too long.
Although the strength of both of them has improved, it is still far from enough to reach the level of fighting against the Divine Court.
…
Divine Court.
The towering palace is suspended above the sky, and its entire body is made of Xuantian divine jade. The ancient bronze bells hanging on the eaves move automatically without wind, emitting a distant and rich sound.
Inside the hall, the ground, interwoven with divine patterns, glows with star-like brilliance. Twelve jade pillars with coiled dragons support the ten-thousand-foot dome. Each pattern contains the power to suppress heaven and earth.
Song Ziming sat upright on the throne, with a faint golden mist surrounding him.
Snap!
A slight cracking sound was heard in his sea of consciousness, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrinking suddenly!
"My Dharma image was destroyed?!"
He immediately sensed the divine consciousness that descended upon the Fuyao Secret Realm, but found that the connection had been completely severed.
It was not just temporarily blocked, but completely annihilated, without even a trace of the soul escaping!
"How is that possible!"
Song Ziming stood up slowly, his ink-black robe moving without wind.
He raised his hand and waved it, and a water mirror appeared in the center of the hall. The mirror should have shown the scene of the secret realm, but at this moment, there was only chaos.
"Even the backtracking technique is ineffective?"
His face was as gloomy as water. That Dharma image had half of his strength, and was even more powerful with the help of magic. Even if he encountered a real strong man in the Divine Court Realm, he could at least send back a message.
But now, he doesn't even know who the other party is!
"Could it be that someone in the Divine Court is interfering?"
Song Ziming tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingertips, and the armrest made of black jade was instantly covered with cracks.
“Who else but them can do it so cleanly?”
At this moment, what frightened him even more was that the aura of the Heart of Taiyin had completely disappeared.
After eight million years of planning, it was about to succeed, but it failed at the most critical moment!
boom!
In a rage, his divine power exploded, and the entire hall shook violently.
The hanging ancient bell let out a sharp and mournful cry, and the gods and generals on duty outside the temple all knelt on the ground, trembling.
"check!"
His cold voice echoed throughout the hall.
"Send someone to the Fuyao Sect immediately. I want to see who dares to ruin my plans!"
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