Lan Ling'er was clearly the first to be hit, because she really didn't expect that her uncle Nangong was actually proficient in such a strange spiritual martial arts technique. On the contrary, the appearance of this scene made Xu Yang very happy.
"Isn't it a bit like showing off your skills in front of an expert?
This saves me from having to create the dream myself, so I can directly enter your soul world."
Xu Yang muttered a few words, then without hesitation, he pointed at his forehead, directly separating the origin of his soul from the soul world of his body. He used his soul power to dive directly towards the dream battlefield below, embracing the powerful spiritual vortex from Nangong.
With almost no effort, Xu Yang's soul origin successfully entered Nangong's soul world.
It’s just that Nangong is currently being controlled by another powerful mental force.
Therefore, the mental power that emerged from his soul world was not very pure, so that the temporary dream space he created also appeared particularly rough.
If it weren't for the fact that Lan Ling'er was completely unprepared, and if Xu Yang hadn't taken the initiative to throw himself into his arms, it would have been difficult for him to make his enemies fall into his trap with his dream conditions at this level.
Xu Yang's mental strength was so strong that after stepping into this dream battlefield, he seemed somewhat out of place compared with the virtual magazine of all the surrounding space.
The origin of Xu Yang's soul, with his hands behind his back and observing the surroundings with a smile on his face, finally couldn't help but complain.
"I have to say that this dream battlefield you created is almost the worst quality dream I have ever experienced in swordsmanship.
You have brought me here, so I guess you must have some spiritual mystical methods of your own.
Don't waste any more time, show it quickly and let me open my eyes. For a guy who can create such a crude dream, I think the strongest spiritual secret it can release should be just like this."
Xu Yang was deliberately provoking and mocking the other party, with the purpose of exposing the more powerful mental power hidden behind this dream. However, the mysterious energy that controlled Nangong's soul consciousness was not as vulnerable as imagined, and he was still hiding very deeply.
Not long after, at the other end of this dream battlefield, Nangong's soul origin, which had been controlled, slowly walked out.
He looked a little dull, and there were signs that his soul body was beginning to burn on its own.
Xu Yang's eyes immediately turned cold, because he could see that the other party had no intention of letting Nangong live. This was just a war puppet that he forcibly controlled.
However, being able to tightly control the soul of a martial god-level warrior in the palm of one's hand is something that an ordinary disciple cannot do.
Seeing that Nangong was completely out of control at this time, Xu Yang was helpless and suddenly put his hands together. Among the hundreds of skills he had accumulated during his practice, he searched for a Buddhist skill that could purify the human soul.
But Xu Yang was not a monk after all, and he seldom used Buddhist techniques. So this time he still used his own law of light as a guide, and perfectly integrated it with the core of the Buddhist technique of purifying the soul.
In this way, the two techniques are integrated and some of the essence of the evolved soul contained therein is carried forward.
In an instant, golden rays of light shot from Xu Yang's brows towards the soul of Nangong who was being controlled in front of him.
The power of this light was far beyond what Nangong's soul could withstand. After wrapping around his soul, the purification power of the technique itself was quickly exerted.
The extremely powerful soul force shining with golden light outside directly condensed into a bright field in this dream battlefield.
Surrounded by Xu Yang's bright field, even the powerful mental force controlling Nangong's soul behind the scenes could not touch his soul again. This gave Nangong's soul a perfect opportunity to be completely purified.
However, in an instant, Nangong's soul, which was controlled and confused, gradually began to show signs of recovery, until the blood-red color in his soul's pupils completely disappeared.
Nangong finally woke up from his dream.
He widened his eyes in shock, and at this moment Xu Yang also sent out a stream of mental power, allowing Nangong to recover all his memories of this period of time.
"Thank you for your help, sir!"
Within the realm of light, Xu Yang and Nangong's already recovered soul origins came into close contact, and the two sides reconciled their past grudges and were no longer hostile. Because after Nangong woke up, with the help of Xu Yang, he figured out the cause and effect of the whole incident, and naturally he had the ability to distinguish between friend and foe.
Xu Yangqing smiled and shook his head, "You don't have to be nervous.
The area where you and I are now is protected by my Law of Light. The spiritual power that originally controlled your soul world cannot enter this area. You can tell me anything you want to say."
Nangong took a deep breath and without any further hesitation, he explained to Xu Yang the original intention of rushing to the imperial capital to rescue Lan Ling'er.
According to him, this time because Lan Ling'er was inexplicably taken away by Xu Yang's team, the leader of Changyun Tianzong, who is also Lan Ling'er's father, was extremely anxious, worried that his inexperienced daughter would really encounter some danger.
He directly dispatched all seven martial gods from the Elders Group under Changyun Tianzong to rush to the imperial capital for rescue.
However, he did not expect that he would be ambushed by that group of disciples not long after entering the city.
According to Nangong, not only the six other Martial God-level companions from the sect who came with him, but all of them had their souls controlled by the disciples' forces using despicable means.
After knowing all this, Xu Yang finally understood the situation and sneered.
“That’s all I know.
It must be that self-righteous priest who is behind this, but there is one thing I don’t understand. The seven of you are all powerful warriors at the level of Martial Gods, the most famous team of warriors in the entire empire. How come your souls could be controlled by that group of people so easily?
Even if there is a conspiracy, it should not be an easy task to control a martial god-level strongman in one go. Don't you have any resistance at all?"
Nangong sighed awkwardly, “Speaking of this matter, it’s all Situ Dazui’s fault.
That guy is an out-and-out gambler, and his greatest hobby in life is speculation.
We originally got lost outside the palace.
Everyone else suggested waiting and watching, but he rushed straight into the area inside the palace. That place had already been set up with a very powerful ancient magic circle by the disciples.
Once you step into it, even if you are a martial god-level warrior, if you can't find the center of the formation in a short time, then after the buffer period, all warriors who step into the formation will fall into a dream. "