"No!"
Di Ming was terrified; his soul seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, unable to escape no matter how hard he struggled.
After obliterating Di Ming's soul, Xu Xiwang directly sent a portion of his divine consciousness into Di Ming's mind.
He naturally couldn't directly possess someone else's body like the Underworld Mother, unless he didn't want to live anymore.
However, as a transmigrator, and with a unique method he learned from the demon, he could separate a portion of his powerful soul to control Di Ming's soul, turning him into a puppet.
There are no flaws in appearance, but doing so will greatly reduce the puppet's strength.
Xu Xiwang's purpose was naturally to enter the God Realm to find Ning Hanshuang and his third uncle. As long as he wasn't discovered by that old thing, the God King, he didn't need to worry.
"The aura of Emperor Ming!"
Long Hong, who was sitting in the Emperor's Palace, suddenly opened his eyes and instantly sensed Emperor Ming's presence.
He felt a chill run down his spine and immediately rushed out of the Emperor's Palace.
At this moment, Di Ming stood with his hands behind his back in mid-air, his aura surging, as if he had transformed into a war god, his power overwhelming mountains and rivers.
"Di Ming, how did you escape?"
Long Hong frowned, after all, Di Ming's strength had already been suppressed by him, and the dungeon was heavily guarded, so Di Ming should have no chance to escape.
But to his surprise, the next second Di Ming spread his four wings and charged toward him with great momentum.
Long Hong frowned, stretched out his palm, and a golden dragon coiled in his palm, condensing into a golden dragon longsword, which he fiercely slashed at Di Ming's head.
Di Ming's lips curled into a sinister smile. The next moment, Di Ming's four wings suddenly closed, directly blocking Long Hong's attack.
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