Chapter 631: Cruel and ruthless, the mystery of immortality! 【Subscribe】
Chapter 631: Cruel and ruthless, the mystery of immortality! 【Subscribe】
After a soul crystal exploded
Wei Han's sea of consciousness was in a mess, his soul and consciousness were torn into pieces, and everything seemed to be turning into nothingness.
The soul of the mummy old man was also severely damaged!
The image of the thousand-foot-tall demon that was originally conjured up had long since disappeared, and had once again turned into a cloud of black smoke, from which one could vaguely see his weakness.
"How dare he, you bastard? How dare he?"
"If you want to die together with your soul by self-destructing, you won't have to scatter your soul, right?"
The mummy old man was shocked beyond words.
Self-destruction of the soul is a more brutal method than self-destruction of the Nascent Soul. Self-destruction of the Nascent Soul may allow a trace of the true spirit to escape and be reincarnated and cultivated again, or at worst be reborn as a human being.
However, the self-destructing soul completely disappeared.
Without an absolute blood feud, it is impossible for ordinary people to be so extreme.
The mummy old man obviously couldn't understand why Wei Han, who was so arrogant just now, chose to self-destruct the next moment. He was seriously injured before he even had time to react.
"Damn it, I have to find another target to possess. What bad luck!" The mummy old man cursed unwillingly, but the next moment he widened his eyes in shock, and the black mist around him shook.
Because he saw a scene that subverted his imagination.
It was as if time was going back all around him. The sea of consciousness that was in a mess and almost collapsed just now suddenly returned to normal. Wei Han's half-smiley gaze fell on him again.
"You? What's wrong with you?" The mummy old man was dumbfounded.
“How else do you think I was able to wipe out billions of demons?” Wei Han sneered and said softly again: “Explode!”
"No, no, no, let's talk it over nicely. Stop it!" The mummy old man screamed in fear.
But Wei Han turned a deaf ear to it and activated the soul crystal self-destruction without hesitation.
“Boom!”
The earth-shaking spiritual storm once again engulfed the old man. After a series of shrill screams, the black mist transformed from the old man's soul became weaker.
If he hadn't used his great supernatural powers to barely maintain himself, he would have been completely wiped out by now.
Only then did he realize that Wei Han definitely had a big secret. This guy could actually be resurrected infinitely. Who could afford to provoke such a monster?
"Escape, escape, escape! We must escape!"
"Damn it, kid, stop it, we can talk! I am the third ancestor of Zixiao Holy Land, you dare to hurt me?"
The mummy old man became more and more terrified. He turned into black mist and tried to escape from here again and again, but Wei Han blew himself up to stop him again and again.
After all, this is his sea of consciousness!
Wei Han is like a god here. Unless there is someone whose strength far exceeds his, it will be impossible for him to break through the barrier of the divine palace and leave in a short time.
Moreover, he kept blowing himself up to interfere!
Every time the old man's corpse explodes, his soul will suffer a severe blow.
Amidst waves of screams and wails, he was unable to launch an effective counterattack and could only passively endure Wei Han's crushing, which eventually caused his aura to plummet.
If he continues like this, he will completely disappear in less than ten breaths!
By then, no matter what his identity or cultivation level is, it will eventually become a thing of the past, and he won't even have the chance to reincarnate and cultivate again.
Under the fear of death, the old mummy became completely panicked.
He had never encountered such a desperate situation in his ten thousand years of life, and now he was forced into a desperate situation by a junior. It had to be said that this was indeed a very ironic thing.
If his physical body were here, even if his strength was ten times weaker, he could still kill Wei Han with one palm.
Unfortunately, there is no if. In order to take over another body this time, his soul left his body. This also meant that many of his methods had become ineffective. Only his soul was being madly suppressed.
Once his spirit and soul dissipate, he will be completely destroyed immediately.
The body he left behind deep in the ice dungeon will completely turn into an empty shell, and from then on there will be no trace of him in the world of immortal cultivation.
"No, we can't do that!"
"Stop it, kid. I have inherited a large number of heavenly skills and countless natural treasures! I can give them all to you. You will regret killing me, you ungrateful beast!"
"Stop, I was wrong, really wrong!"
"I am willing to forgive my sins as a slave and servant, and I am willing to swear an oath to the heavens..."
The mummy old man was so frightened that he was incoherent!
Subconsciously, he kept wailing, threatening, and yelling.
Unfortunately, Wei Han was still too lazy to pay attention to him. This old immortal who had lived for ten thousand years never spoke a single truth. If he believed any of his words, all his efforts would fail today.
Once he escapes from Wei Han's sea of consciousness!
All you need to do is show your face to the outside world and make a call.
Wei Han would immediately go from being the most promising talented cultivator in the Zixiao Holy Land to a traitor who was hated by everyone. At that time, the high-level cultivators who were protecting him would immediately turn around and kill him.
And the mummy old man knew the secret of his immortality!
If this kind of person is not completely eliminated, Wei Han will probably become a popular commodity in the entire cultivation world, and then the people around him will suffer misfortune, so how could he be soft-hearted?
"die!"
"die!"
"die!"
Wei Han roared again and again, and exploded again and again.
The mummy old man's hope of counterattack was completely wiped out, and his chance of escape was completely destroyed. Finally, after he let out a scream, the black fog fell apart.
Wei Han raised his hand and grabbed. An invisible spiritual consciousness turned into a palm thousands of feet long and grasped the black mist in his hand. No matter how the black mist struggled, it could not escape his control.
"Senior Third Ancestor, goodbye forever!" Wei Han sneered.
"No!"
A shrill plea was faintly heard in the black fog.
The next moment, the black fog collapsed, and the last bit of the mummy old man's true spirit completely dissipated, and his soul and memories were all wiped out completely, and finally turned into pieces of pure soul crystals.
In the ancient tomb below the ice dungeon of Zixiao Holy Land.
The body of the mummy old man shook violently, and the next moment he was surrounded by black air. He died on the spot with his eyes wide open. His body quickly dried up and decayed, and finally turned into a pile of dry bones. He died here silently.
As one of the few old monsters left in the Zixiao Holy Land.
Almost no one knew his identity, and no one cared about his whereabouts. He had been sleeping for thousands of years and had long been forgotten from the sight of the world, so even if he died here, no one would investigate the cause of his death!
So far!
The storm that Wei Han accidentally caused finally subsided.
After repeatedly testing the good and bad luck through the system's divination function and making sure that he would not have any worries, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His tense nerves also relaxed a lot, and he began to enjoy the joy after his breakthrough.
"Consolidate your cultivation first!"
Wei Han took a deep breath to suppress his excitement, and began to seriously consolidate and control the power that had surged after his breakthrough, in order to make himself perfect as soon as possible.
Anyway, there are masters from the holy land protecting him now, so it would be bad if he came out too soon.
(End of this chapter)
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