"Soul extraction!"
The moment the bloody giant hand touched Li Lingge's forehead, a bloody mark appeared between his eyebrows, and a wisp of golden soul was forcibly pulled out.
"It's done. The Third Prince's soul is indeed extraordinary—"
He had barely said half of his words when something strange happened!
The Xuanyuan Sword stuck in the ground suddenly burst out with a dazzling blood light, and all the ancient runes on the sword lit up.
A terrifying demonic power emanated from the sword, instantly filling the entire underground palace.
Li Lingge slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.
"Do you really think this broken formation can trap me?"
An unprecedented terrifying pressure erupted from the depths of Li Lingge's sea of consciousness. His eyes suddenly turned pure blood red, and nine rotating magic patterns emerged from the depths of his pupils.
Between the eyebrows, a dark golden vertical mark slowly cracked, emitting an ancient aura that made the heaven and earth tremble.
"This is?"
Yun Wangtian took several steps back in horror. The soul-stealing ancient jade in his hand began to vibrate violently, and countless fine cracks appeared on its surface.
A demonic roar that seemed to come from ancient times resounded through heaven and earth. Behind Li Lingge, the void collapsed inch by inch, and a terrifying Dharma image that covered the sky and the sun was slowly condensing.
The Dharma image was a hundred feet tall, and its entire body was shrouded in chaotic demonic energy.
Nine ferocious dragons were entwined around its body, and every dragon scale was flashing with a cold light.
The face of the Dharma image was blurred, only a pair of blood-red eyes hung in the void like the sun and the moon. Wherever his eyes reached, the space was distorted and collapsed.
"Demon...Demon Ancestor Rāhu?!"
Yun Wangtian's face turned pale and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
The Dharmakāya slowly raised his hand, and just this simple action caused the divine power of heaven and earth within a thousand miles to violently riot.
Nine evil dragons roared towards the sky at the same time, and the terrifying sound waves directly blew away the dome of the underground palace.
All the forbidden runes laid by Yun Wangtian were as fragile as thin paper in front of this power and turned to ashes in an instant.
"Ant."
The Dharmakāya spoke, and his voice was like thousands of thunders exploding simultaneously in the Nine Nether Hell.
Each syllable contained supreme demonic power, which shocked Yun Wangtian so much that he bled from all seven orifices and his soul was almost shattered.
Li Lingge was suspended in front of the Dharma image, his black hair dancing wildly in the demonic energy.
He slowly raised his right hand, and the Dharma image behind him also moved.
A devilish hand that covered the sky and the sun pressed down from the air, and in the palm of its hand appeared a terrifying vision of thousands of falling stars.
"No!!!"
Yun Wangtian’s desperate roar came to an abrupt end.
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