"Holy Lord!"
Jiang Yuan realized a fact he didn't want to admit but had to: the young man in front of him was actually the Holy Lord, the strongest member of the Holy Spirit Clan!
He never imagined he would meet the Holy Lord in this way, a situation that was both comical and tinged with a sense of helplessness.
"Moro, why aren't you saying anything?" The boy's eyes grew increasingly strange, as if they could penetrate one's heart.
Jiang Yuan suddenly activated the Heart of Death. He knew that powerful beings must have the ability to read minds, and now only the Heart of Death could help him.
"Who are you?" Jiang Yuan took the initiative and asked the other party.
There are many similar people in this world, so it's not unreasonable for someone to look like the Demon Lord! He'll just go ahead and pretend today, as long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, then it's the Holy Lord who will feel embarrassed.
"Who am I?" The boy asked with a playful smile.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Pingxi's heart trembled when he saw the young man in white robes in the distance, and he immediately knelt down on one knee to show respect.
"Hmm, don't you know who I am?" the Holy Lord said with a faint smile.
"You are the Holy Lord?" Jiang Yuan was crying inwardly. What the hell is going on? I came here to sweep away the Holy God Vein, but of all times I ran into the Holy Lord.
The key point is, you're already a Holy Lord, so why are you still in the Bloodline Space? Wasn't it agreed that each Holy Spirit can only enter the Bloodline Space three times? You're already a Holy God, why are you still wandering around in the Bloodline Space? Are you out of your mind?
"Moro, where have you been for the past five years? I thought you were really dead!" The Holy Lord asked Jiang Yuan as if he were chatting with an ordinary friend.
Jiang Yuan felt a sharp pang in his heart. If he wasn't mistaken, Moro was indeed the Demon Lord's name. And then what? What should he do next?
"What Moro? My name is Bu Yuan!" Jiang Yuan adhered to the principle of "I won't be embarrassed, but you will be embarrassed."
“This is His Majesty the Holy Lord, how can you speak like that!” Pingxi lowered his head and tugged at Jiang Yuan with his hand.
The Holy Lord looked at Jiang Yuan, who was behaving strangely, then circled him and examined him closely before saying, "Your soul aura has changed. You haven't been possessed, have you?"
Jiang Yuan felt he couldn't keep up the act any longer. How could his luck be so bad? He found a girlfriend who was a companion god clone, the final boss of the first stage was the Demon Lord, and now that he had finally survived, he had encountered another boss. It was as if the authorities were trying to kill him.
"Greetings, Holy Lord!" Bu Yao, dragging her heavily injured body, bowed to the Holy Lord and then said to save the day, "Your Majesty, Bu Yuan is my husband, but he was injured before, which is why his soul aura is fluctuating!"
Upon seeing Bu Yao like this, Jiang Yuan immediately went over to help her up, then said with a hint of reproach, "I told you not to move, why are you still bowing and saying such things!"
"Moro, look at me!"
Suddenly, the Holy Lord spoke, and his three words seemed to come true. Jiang Yuan's body and soul froze. Then, the Holy Lord's eyes began to read all of Jiang Yuan's memories as if they possessed the power to capture souls.
"Your Majesty, my husband's soul is injured and cannot withstand the soul search!" Bu Yao exclaimed in alarm and stood in front of the Holy Lord. She knew that this soul search would kill Jiang Yuan, and she could not watch anything happen to him, whether for her own sake or for Xiao Xiao's.
"Get out of my way!"
The Holy Lord struck out with a palm, and Bu Yao, who was already poisoned by the Corrupting God Powder, was knocked staggering. It was unknown how many of her internal organs were shattered.
The Holy Lord is no longer the Demon Lord of yesteryear; his realm is no longer at the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm. Even a light palm strike is beyond what Bu Yao can withstand.
"Xiyao!"
Imprisoned, Jiang Yuan watched helplessly as Bu Yao was severely injured. Scenes from Nancheng kept flashing through his mind, causing his soul to become unstable, and an indescribable power to awaken within him!
The next second, the Reincarnation Space nearly collapsed, then his eyes dimmed, and a terrifying aura began to sweep across the entire Holy Spirit Ancestral Land.
A dark figure stood between heaven and earth; it was the Grim Reaper who had always been guarding Jiang Yuan.
“It’s that being!” Fear flashed in the Holy Lord’s eyes. At this moment, his soul trembled, as if his soul was just a weak lamb waiting to be harvested in front of this dark figure.
The dark figure remained silent, its withered, bone claws, wreathed in death energy, reaching out towards the Holy Lord.
"My lord, I meant no offense. I beg your forgiveness!"
The Holy Lord's expression changed instantly; if he was arrogant before, he was now extremely humble.
But the Hand of Death did not stop. It grabbed the Holy Lord and slammed him into the sky. With this slam, a large hole was smashed in the bloodline space, and the Holy Lord was forced out of his home field.
Bu Yao and Ping Xi stared in disbelief. They had considered all sorts of scenarios, but they had never imagined that the Holy Lord would be defeated.
However, this absurd thing actually happened right before our eyes.
"I've used up all your Mark of the Dead, consider this a small compensation!"
The shadowy figure sighed deeply, "The strongest undead, follow the will of the Lord of Reincarnation, awaken!"
After summoning the undead, the shadowy figure glanced at Bu Yao with its deep eyes. All of Bu Yao's injuries were cleared, and then a black aura surrounded Bu Yao and Ping Xi, causing their memories of the phantom of the Grim Reaper to begin to blur.
After doing all this, the shadow began to dissipate.
"hiss!"
Jiang Yuan crouched there, clutching his head and wailing. He only knew that his reincarnation space had almost collapsed, but he had no idea what happened afterward.
"this!"
However, Bu Yao and Ping Xi's exclamations brought Jiang Yuan back to reality. He glanced at the spot where the Holy Lord had been standing and asked in confusion, "Huh, where is the Holy Lord?"
"Husband, look at the sky!" Bu Yao pointed to the sky.
Jiang Yuan looked up and was blinded by a dazzling seven-colored light.
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