Chapter 187 Titled Strongman
The entire process of transmitting the soul imprint went extremely smoothly with Bai Donglin's full cooperation.
The distance spanned by this pitch-black passage was extremely far, and its power was limited. Not to mention Bai Donglin's soul which was comparable to the seventh level of the Divine Source, even a complete soul at the Divine Power Realm would fail in the transmission.
Bai Donglin was very clear about this, so from the very beginning the Evil Spirit used a secret technique, which was a secret technique developed by combining the "Soul Turning into Mist" of the Underworld and immortality.
The extremely evil soul has been constantly destroying itself, maintaining a delicate balance with its immortal recovery ability, always maintaining a state of being on the verge of death, and manifesting itself to the outside world as a faint, real soul imprint.
That’s why we can pass through the dark passage smoothly!
If it was the most evil spirit in its prime, there would be no way it could be teleported successfully. This pitch-black passage would not be able to bear it and would end up collapsing in an instant.
When the ball of light sank into the passage, the dark vortex dissipated into sticky black mist, which then poured back into the black stone slab and disappeared.
Yun Di looked solemn, and he pinched his hands to make hand gestures. Layer upon layer of strict forbidden formations covered the stone slab again, isolating it from all fluctuations of aura.
After putting away the stone slab, Yun Di pondered for a moment. After finding that nothing was missing, he waved his hand to break the isolation formation of the underground hole and restored everything to its original state.
The figure moved and returned to the surface, running towards the huge city. He had to get back to the Heart of Nine Rings as soon as possible. The fake body left in the secret room of the base could not last long, and he could not let that woman find out the mistake.
Deep inside Yundi's body, an extremely obscure spiritual fluctuation flashed by, and then hid even deeper.
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The evil spirit entered the dark passage and felt dizzy. It then broke through a sticky film and its connection with the body was instantly severed.
He realized that this was just like when he fell into the low-dimensional world. He had left the only real world where Qianyuan Realm was and entered the Dark World! Only the world wall could isolate the induction between his "Trinity" souls that ignored distance.
When the evil spirit's senses returned to normal, the surrounding scene suddenly became clear. It was a hall that was completely dark.
On the throne above the hall, sat a huge body condensed from sticky black mist, and the slightly leaked aura was as deep as the sea.
The momentum is terrifying and the power is as strong as prison.
The most evil soul had a thought and ended its self-annihilation. Under the effect of immortality, the soul recovered as before in the blink of an eye.
The figure sitting on the throne, the black fog surrounding the body stagnated, and as the breath leaked out, the surrounding space disappeared bit by bit.
At this moment, Zhie had opened the vertical eye between his eyebrows, black flames were burning on his body, the eye of his soul was fully activated, his golden eyeballs swept in all directions, and countless pieces of information appeared in his mind.
The dark figure on the throne reacted instantly, moved his fingers slightly, and the hall was instantly isolated from the outside world.
The vision of Bai Donglin's soul eye was suddenly cut off, and he could not see anything. However, he did not care. He had just seen what he needed to know!
"Who are you?"
The dark figure opened his mouth, and two eyes like deep black holes stared at the Evil. The terrifying aura filled the entire hall, freezing the Evil in place.
“Hehe, the Black Mist Demon Emperor, a powerful emperor, is indeed majestic!”
"who I am?"
"I'm your father!"
The most evil spirit was the most wicked and evil, arrogant and wanton. He didn't care about this terrifying momentum at all. Anyway, with the opponent's strength, he would definitely die today.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor is a Qi cultivator, a powerful person, and also a top-level titled powerhouse. This title also has its own rules.
The Guiyi Realm of Gods and Demons is divided into six extreme realms. Above the six extreme realms there is a "Title Extreme Realm". The strength between each realm varies greatly.
The ultimate titles are determined by strength, from high to low they can be called Emperor, King, King, and Marquis!
This is not only a symbol of strength, but also a title of honor!
Looking at the evil one who spoke wildly, the Black Mist Demon Emperor did not get angry. What kind of people had he not seen in his life?
The lives slaughtered were more than trillions. He had heard all the curses and abuses of many lives before they died. With a slight movement of his fingers, countless black mists rolled and condensed into strands of black lines, instantly piercing through the immobilized Bai Donglin.
Endless waves of horrible pain instantly overwhelmed the Evil. At the same time, black lines spread deep into the Evil's soul, trying to spy on his memory.
However, as soon as the memory was touched, countless densely packed forbidden runes suddenly emerged from the depths of the soul. If the black line moved forward a little more, the evil soul would be completely annihilated in an instant.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor certainly understood this, and the black line could only retreat. At the same time, an even more intense pain spread in the evil soul.
"I will ask you again, who are you? What is your relationship with Bai Donglin?"
"Also, how did you sneak into the Dark Underworld?"
Faced with endless pain and torture, the Evil's expression remained unchanged, but his pair of pitch-black eyes became even deeper, and the scarlet word "魔" in the center of his pupils shone brightly.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved. The moment he landed, he used the Eye of Soul to collect the information he wanted.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor was the mastermind behind those black-robed men in the ancient world, and he and Moro conspired to seize the "Cang" in the ancient world.
Haha, this Black Mist Demon Emperor is really vengeful. He keeps biting him just for a few hundred thousand subordinates.
"Black Mist Demon Emperor, you don't need to know who I am. I came here just to see you and bring you a message."
"Wash your neck clean and wait. I will come to take your head off soon!"
"Hahaha!"
"Big explosion of the soul!"
Zhie laughed loudly, and the huge energy of his soul, ignoring the suppression of the Black Mist Demon Emperor, instantly condensed into a dark light! Boom! The soul compressed to the limit exploded instantly, and the terrifying energy blew the surrounding tough space into pieces! "Hmph!"
The Black Mist Demon Emperor snorted angrily and waved his hand. The horrific explosion that had not yet had time to spread was instantly compressed into a ball, and then burst like a bubble without causing any ripples.
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A hint of anger flashed in the Black Mist Demon Emperor's dark eyes. His black line was just a little bit away from successfully controlling the opponent's soul.
But I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but the other party blew himself up just before he succeeded, as if he saw through his tricks.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor pondered for a moment. This divine soul that had descended by some unknown method was indeed very strange, although it seemed to be only at the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm.
However, the internal structure of his soul was extremely special and complex. What he could have done in an instant with his strength was actually progressing slowly, which was why he gave the other party the opportunity to self-destruct.
He naturally didn't know that although Zhie's strength was far inferior to his, as a "soul manipulator", his research on the soul was not inferior to his.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor is well aware of his every evil move, so he will naturally not let him succeed. As he is immortal, I don't know how many means of "self-annihilation" he has developed.
No matter what kind of environment he faces, being able to commit suicide freely is the most basic requirement for Bai Donglin himself! "Humph! Bastard, don't underestimate me!"
The Black Mist Demon Emperor stood up, opened his mouth as dark as the abyss, and took a slight breath, swallowing the faint spiritual aura that filled the hall into his stomach.
After a moment, the Black Mist Demon Emperor stopped moving, opened his mouth and spit out a gray round bead.
It was the spiritual aura of Bai Donglin!
"Although it is very weak, it is enough to complete a curse!"
"The distance is too far, and it's a cross-border spell, but it's enough to curse to death a cultivator below the Return to Oneness Realm!"
The Black Mist Demon Emperor had cold eyes. Ever since he broke through to the Return to One Realm, everything had gone smoothly for him and he had never been played tricks on like this before.
The other party was only at the Divine Source Realm, and given his current state of mind, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
He flipped his right hand and took out a "scarecrow" made of unknown black straw! The "scarecrow" had limbs and facial features, which were lifelike, and there was a scarlet talisman paper stuck on its forehead.
If you zoom in, you can clearly see that not only the scarlet rune paper, but also the black straw used for weaving, each one is engraved with strange runes.
Countless runes twisted and squirmed slightly, and extremely evil auras uncontrollably permeated the entire hall.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor placed the ball made of his spiritual energy on the head of the "scarecrow". A black light flashed, and the ball was swallowed up in an instant.
The Black Mist Demon Emperor's expression became solemn. He made hand gestures and muttered something. The "Scarecrow" slowly floated in the air, emitting black light all over.
After a long time, the Black Mist Demon Emperor's expression changed. He looked at the scarecrow swaying in the air with a frown.
What is the origin of this person?
There is actually such a strong luck protecting the body!
However, having already come this far, the Black Mist Demon Emperor naturally would not give up easily. His eyes flashed, he raised his hand, dug open his chest, and took out a slightly beating black heart.
Throwing it into the scarecrow, it instantly turned into a shining black sun. A thick black beam of light broke through the hall and reached the sky! The crack on the chest of the Black Mist Demon Emperor healed instantly, and with a sneer on his lips, he whispered:
"Hehe, I'll see if you can survive this time..."
(End of this chapter)