Lu Jingzhi sneered, "You are the culprit who created this illusion."
Boss Xu took a few steps back, covering his chest with his hands, his face pale.
"I...I don't understand what you are saying?"
"Heh, Boss Xu has never been to my room. How do you know that it's my room?"
"Besides, you're the only one here who's been by my side from beginning to end."
"You were actually spying on me."
"If I kill Yan An or the baby, I will die."
"If I don't kill you, and the sky gets dark, you will eat away my soul."
The next second, Boss Xu turned purple and black, and his facial features and body were twisted into a knot.
The entire room suddenly shook violently, and the surrounding scenery began to distort and shatter.
Lu Jingzhi felt dizzy and the scene in front of him changed rapidly, finally freezing in a desolate ruin.
He looked around and found himself standing in the center of an ancient stone temple, surrounded by broken walls and collapsed stone pillars.
In the center of the stone hall was the monster statue.
"I... am out?"
At this moment, the statue trembled and began to break.
The statue in the center of the stone hall trembled violently, the stones on the surface began to peel off, and cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.
With a deafening roar, the statue completely collapsed, and a huge monster broke free from the pile of stones.
The monster was huge, at least three meters tall, and its body was covered with purple-black scales.
Its head looks like a dragon but is not a dragon. It has a pair of twisted horns on top of it, and the tips of the horns are shining with a faint green light.
Its limbs are as thick as pillars, and its fingertips have sharp claws.
The monster roared to the sky, and the sound caused the broken walls of the stone temple to fall down.
"How dare you, ant, destroy my illusion!"
Lu Jingzhi smiled coldly, and had already put away the blood sword in his hand.
"It turns out to be the residual soul of a monster that sucks the souls of others."
"No matter how strong you were in life."
"But now the illusion is broken, and your tricks should end."
The monster roared and pounced on Lu Jingzhi, its huge claws sweeping across with destructive force.
Lu Jingzhi dodged it easily with a flash of his body.
And release the soul power to strangle it.
In less than a moment, the monster's remaining soul shattered.
Without waiting for Lu Jingzhi to react, the broken soul, as if it had consciousness, flowed into Lu Jingzhi's body.
Lu Jingzhi wanted to resist, but he could feel his pure soul being absorbed.
I couldn't help but feel happy.
"So his soul can be absorbed!"
Feeling the increase in his soul power, Lu Jingzhi put away his joy and looked around.
"It looks like a ruin. It's more important to find my wife first."
He released his spiritual detection and saw a bead inside the statue.
He hurried forward and picked up the bead, only to discover that it was actually a soul-nourishing bead.
The last time I saw the soul-nourishing bead was when Old Lady Mu took it out to nourish Yan Anwen’s soul.
“What a good thing!”
Lu Jingzhi quickly put the beads into the jade pendant and used his mental power to detect it again.
I found that they were all worthless treasures.
Seeing that there was nothing good, Lu Jingzhi flew away.
Ruined Palace——
Different from the desolation of tens of thousands of years.
Hundreds of people came here today.
There was a crisp ding-bell sound.
The bell on Yan An's ankle made a pleasant sound.
She stood in the distance, looking at the palace.
The ruins of the palace looked particularly desolate in the twilight.
The once glorious palace is now only left with broken walls and tilted stone pillars.
The intricate patterns carved on the stone pillars have been eroded by time and are now blurred.
Dao Wentian stood aside. It seemed that this was the force that had fallen ten thousand years ago - Jingtian Sect.
Yan An scanned the crowd but still couldn't see the familiar figure.
"Where did he go?"
As soon as I stepped through the gate, I came to a barren mountain.
She searched all the way, but only met Dao Wentian by chance.
"Miss Yan, how about we enter this stone hall together?"
Yan An glanced at the young master of the Jiang family and shook his head lightly, "Not interested."
"This isn't about interest, right? Aren't we here to look for opportunities?"
"Then I'm not in the mood."
The young master of the Jiang family was a little embarrassed and had to retreat amid waves of laughter.
"Hurry... run away!"
A terrified cry was heard.
Then the monks who had already entered the palace fled out one after another.
Suddenly, heavy footsteps were heard from the front.
The people outside looked inside the gate.
Hundreds of tall puppet guards were seen slowly walking towards them.
These puppets were covered in black and blue, with cold red light flashing in their eyes.
An elder from the Xuandan Pavilion escaped from inside and exclaimed, "It's a puppet guard, everyone be careful!"
"Tsk, aren't they just a few puppet guards? Why are you so flustered?"
"That's right, let's meet them."
"Oh, a mere puppet, yet you dare to act so arrogantly!"
An elder of the Sword Sect sneered and suddenly unsheathed the sword in his hand.
"Sword Spirit Slash!"
He chopped straight at the puppet in front.
However, the sword light had no effect when it touched the puppet.
The elder of the Sword Sect widened his eyes, because he was a sword immortal who had reached the Sky Realm.
Not even the skin was hurt.
Suddenly, the puppet flashed over and raised its hand suddenly, its five fingers grabbing the sword blade like iron clamps.
His face changed and he didn't react yet.
The puppet's other hand pierced directly through his chest.
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