After a long while, they were able to confirm that more than ten Daofathers had been silently controlled by Old Man Yuan. If Cheng Hao hadn't informed them of this beforehand, they probably wouldn't have believed that exalted Daofathers could actually be controlled by someone else, even if they were beaten to death.
Amongst the experts whose souls had been infiltrated were Human Emperor Fuxi and Elder God Gonggong. The two of them were the most powerful figures in Nüwa's camp.
"Haotian, do you have any way to resolve this?" Daoist Three Purities asked rather urgently. Heartforce was a problem that even the leaders of the Buddhist Sangha and Daoist Sangha would find difficult to resolve.
Cheng Hao did not answer the question directly. Instead, he set his gaze on a burly man dressed like a woodcutter in the mountains in the crowd.
"Houyi, you have the highest level of heartforce here. Do you have any way to resolve Old Man Yuan's mental infiltration?"
Houyi shook his head, a look of resignation on his face. "My heartforce cultivation is inferior to Old Man Yuan's. He's been subtly influencing them for over a hundred million years. His power has already taken root in their minds. I can't do anything about it!"
"If that's the case … then the only thing we can do is suppress it for now. Once we kill Old Man Yuan, all of our problems will be solved!"
After a moment of silence, Cheng Hao turned to look at Lin Xi. "Can your All Transformations Sacred Art suppress and weaken this sort of power?"
Lin Xi's All Transformations Sacred Art wasn't a heartforce divine ability, but it had the power of creation to transform something rotten into something miraculous. In addition, it was capable of suppressing the vast majority of other powers in the world. If even the All Transformations Sacred Art was ineffective against heartforce, then Cheng Hao would have no choice but to seal away Fuxi and the others in advance, so as to prevent them from betraying him once the war began.
"I can, but I can only temporarily sever the connection between this heartforce and Old Man Yuan. We have to kill him within half a month!" Although Lin Xi's voice was flat, to Fuxi and the others, it sounded like the most beautiful celestial music in the world.
"Half a month is enough!" Cheng Hao nodded and issued an order to Fuxi and the others, "Everyone, get your original bodies to the Haotian macro world as soon as possible. After suppressing and isolating the infiltrating power in your souls, the decisive battle will begin!"
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While the major powers of the Three Realms were in the Haotian major world, receiving Lin Xi's [Sacred Transformations] art's suppression and infiltration of heartforce, Ning was in the Crimsonbright Realm. Within the world of the Grand Xia, he had finally reached the fourth stage of heartforce, the Mortal level. His power had increased dramatically, and he had begun to furiously pursue the forces of the Seamless Gate!
Even Godkings couldn't help but feel apprehensive towards this sort of frenzied pursuit that was filled with hatred and hatred. The Seamless Gate wasn't able to stop Ning, an expert who had the power of a Daofather, from wantonly slaughtering his foes before the final battle began!
The Godking was seated atop his throne within the infinite darkness of space, his eyes filled with rage as he stared down at the hall below him, at Ning, whose face was filled with hatred.
Ning's wanton slaughter had forced the Godking to once more pull a portion of his consciousness into this world of darkness. He wanted to completely wipe out Yu Wei and force Ning to betray Nüwa's side.
"Ji Ning, you should know by now that your wife's soul is in my hands. With but a thought, I can completely destroy her soul. Not even her truesoul will be left behind. Have you truly decided to make an enemy out of the Seamless Gate? Your most beloved family member is going to be sent into the Infinity Hells. You could've let her live a good life, let her be with you and your child … but now, you're going to send her into the Infernal Realm, never to be reincarnated! "
The Godking's words were like knives that cut into Ning's heart. They caused him to feel pain in his very soul, but there was nothing he could do.
"Haha, don't even think about asking your master for help. No matter how powerful he is, so long as I don't actively bring his consciousness here, he won't be able to discover this world at all. In this place, I am the absolute ruler. You can only make your own choices based on the choices I've given you!"
The Godking's towering figure was both dignified and cold. He was waiting, waiting for Ning to submit. This fellow's potential was simply too great. If he could make use of him, he might become yet another supreme Daofather who could decide the direction of the war!
"Oh? Kid, did you just say that I won't be able to find this place? "
Right at this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out from within the world of darkness. The voice was very calm and emotionless, and it didn't emanate the aura of an expert. However, when the Godking heard this voice, his body couldn't help but tremble violently.
This was because he was far too familiar with this voice. During the Primordial Fiendgod War, the owner of this voice had slain multiple True Gods and Daofathers in a row. He could be described as a terrifying God of Slaughter!
Slash!
An enormous astral hand appeared out of nowhere, tearing open an enormous black corridor in this world of darkness. Moments later, Cheng Hao's towering figure slowly walked out from within the black fog vortex, looking like a primordial Fiendgod.
"Master, you are able to enter the Godking's dreamworld?" Upon seeing who it was, Ning's face tightened. Moments later, a look of wild joy appeared on his face. If his master was able to come here, didn't that mean that his senior apprentice-sister would be saved?
"If you had told me about this earlier, I would've been able to find this dreamworld which the Godking created long ago!" Cheng Hao was rather displeased that Ning hadn't told him about the fact that Ning was in contact with the Godking.
After rebuking Ning, Cheng Hao didn't say anything else. Instead, he turned to look at the towering figure seated on the throne. This was the nominal leader of the Seamless Gate, the disciple of the Lord of the Demonheart … the Godking!
"Of all things you shouldn't have done … you shouldn't have extended your hands towards my disciple!"
Cheng Hao walked step by step towards the Godking. He stared at the Godking, who had long ago been bound to the throne and unable to move. He slowly raised his hand and pressed it against the Godking's head. Even though this was the Godking's homeworld, there was still an enormous difference in power between him and Cheng Hao.
"Is there anything you want to say before you die?"
"Haha, Haotian, don't be so smug. This is just a dreamworld which I created. It exists between reality and illusion. The me here isn't my true body at all. There's no way you can kill my true body!" The Godking didn't care at all. He looked at Cheng Hao with a mocking look, as though mocking Cheng Hao's ignorance.
"What a brainless fool. If I wasn't confident in being able to find your true body, why would I have come all the way here?"
Ning applied a bit of force with his hand, causing the Godking's entire body to crumble apart. He transformed into a cloud of mist, then transformed into specks of black light that drifted off into the unknown.
Cheng Hao didn't move. He didn't try to stop the specks of black light from drifting away. Instead, he activated the divine ability of his left eye, following the direction in which the specks of black light had disappeared. He saw a hidden world within the void of the Three Realms, where the Godking was pacing back and forth with a worried look on his face.
"Found you!"
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