The two sariras on Yang Qingxuan's forehead trembled violently. Under the influence of the Great Wisdom Golden Light, they emitted powerful energy ripples that cleansed his entire body.
Suddenly, the space behind him flickered and erupted with resplendent golden light. Two imposing figures appeared, each forming hand seals and releasing the power of Great Nirvana from their fingers.
Surprise flashed through Formless Mo Xun's eyes. Those figures were formed from the sariras. The sariras on Yang Xuanzang's forehead began to shrink, releasing vast power.
Yang Xuanzang's expression gradually calmed down. He sat there quietly. His chest had been pierced by the halberd. The power of Nirvana rippled through his body. Wherever it passed, the ghostly qi was dispersed and the darkness was swept away.
Formless Mo Xun's lips curled into a smile. He turned around and left. He turned into a streak of light and shot towards the distant battlefield, leaving behind Indra to guard this place.
Because he knew that Yang Xuanzang had already won.
The innate ghost's energy had been dispersed by the power of Great Nirvana. The two sariras had completely dissipated and disappeared.
The chains of laws in Yang Xuanzang's body had also dispersed. Only his damaged body was left. He sat there quietly with his head drooping. He had become extremely peaceful.
The Indra Powder emitted a gentle golden light that sprinkled down onto Yang Xuanzang's body, and it formed a peaceful and tranquil scene. In this battlefield where the might of World Obliteration surged, it seemed especially breathtaking and shocking.
In the distance, Fu Zhen sensed something. His pupils shrank and two beams of light shot out. He had forcefully refined the entire Great Wisdom Clan and fused with the sariras all over his body. However, he had been unable to do so all this time. When he sensed the power of Great Nirvana, he seemed to have been touched.
"Is he still alive?"
Many people's hearts were shaken. They were startled by the beautiful scene. However, they were in the midst of a huge battle and were unable to stop themselves. The shock only lasted for a brief glance before they continued to immerse themselves in the earth-shattering battle.
Yang Xuanzang's consciousness and body were extremely weak. However, his body was filled with the power of Nirvana. It was constantly repairing his body.
After circulating a few cycles, the power of Nirvana was mixed with the power of Heavenly Dao. It formed an unbridled ocean that soaked into his body.
After that, the Blood Qi surged in his body. In his consciousness, a monstrous Blood Sea was formed, enveloping his entire body. The powerful Blood Force kept tearing his body apart and then reconstructing it. Every time a Blood Wave hit him, he would be smashed into pieces and reformed again.
In the end, the waves of blood gradually turned white, forming a vast sea of white light that returned to the embrace of the origin of the Great Dao.
After an unknown period of time, it seemed that the battle outside was too fierce. Terrifying energy came, shaking Indra. The Nine Rings rippled with the golden Earth element barrier, making a crisp sound.
Yang Xuanzang slowly opened his eyes, which were completely red. Seeing the battles happening all around him, he immediately came back to his senses and recalled everything that had happened.
He gripped the halberd with both hands and pulled it out from his chest. Instantly, his internal and external injuries were triggered, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Ha, haha, I won, I still won …"
Yang Xuanzang laughed madly. His entire body was drenched in blood. He tried to stop the bleeding, then took out some medicinal pills and swallowed them with all his might. As he swallowed, he suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood. His entire body felt extremely uncomfortable, as if it was about to explode.
"What's going on?!"
There seemed to be a power within his body that was desperately rejecting his body, transforming it into the Blood Shadow True Body. Billions of blood runes appeared once again, rolling about incessantly.
Yang Xuanzang was shocked when he sensed it. This power was actually the Blood Saint patriarch's power. He had no idea why it was in his body.
After pondering for a moment, he immediately understood. The Blood Saint patriarch's will and power had been devoured by the innate ghost, while the innate ghost had been swept away by the Nirvana power when devouring him. Coupled with the powerful plane suppression, the innate ghost had no choice but to retreat and leave Yang Xuanzang's body.
Then, the remaining blood energy in his body was either not completely devoured by the innate ghost, or it was not taken away when it left.
Yang Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do. This energy was a huge treasure trove, and he couldn't react in time.
He immediately circulated the Blood God Sutra to investigate and sense the energy, as well as try to absorb it bit by bit.
After purposeful contact, the energy's instinctive rejection began to fade away. Under the guidance of the Blood God Sutra, it circulated through his body in circles and was absorbed by his body.
Yang Xuanzang was overjoyed. He didn't know how much energy there was, but it was definitely terrifying. If he absorbed it all, he would be able to level up again in an instant.
He suddenly found some storage rings floating around him. Some of them had strange shapes and were filled with a strong bloody aura. They were left behind by the Blood Saint patriarch.
The Blood Saint patriarch's essence, Qi, and spirit had been devoured by the innate ghost, but the physical remnants were all left behind. He reached out and grabbed them all.
Yang Xuanzang's Fiery Golden Eyes flashed. He found that in this huge battlefield, there were all kinds of broken limbs, storage rings, and weapons floating around. He felt inexplicably sad and sad.
But he knew that now wasn't the time to be sad. If he couldn't kill Fan Wu and the others, this tragic situation would continue forever until the universe was destroyed.
Suddenly, Yang Xuanzang's pupils shrank and he stared into the distance with a look of horror. The entrance to Kunxu had been opened. Fan Wu was standing at the entrance with his hands behind his back, as if he was saying something.
Yang Xuanzang was anxious. He looked around and saw that the huge battlefield was in a fierce battle. No one was fighting at all. There were only a few martial artists who had been injured like him and were recovering by themselves.
Yang Xuanzang picked up his halberd and stood up, ready to fly to Fan Wu. Suddenly, a voice sounded. "Have a good rest. Leave Fan Wu to me."
Yang Xuanzang was startled and immediately recognized the voice. He was overjoyed. "Lord Diyi!"
A few rays of light suddenly appeared outside Kunxu.
Then, a Tai Chi Diagram fell and surrounded Fan Wu.
Nine figures appeared out of nowhere. They were all powerful elders. Each of them looked serious and were in peak condition.
Yang Xuanzang looked over and was overjoyed. These nine elders were all nine-star cultivators of the Thousand Realms Whirling. The leader was Diyi. His face was full of viciousness and his eyes were glittering. He didn't seem to be injured at all.
"Oh? You're not dead yet. "
Fan Wu was only a bit surprised, then he calmed down.
"How dare I die if you're not dead yet?" Diyi said. He pointed at the Tai Chi Diagram and it flew to his hand.
The other eight elders stood behind him, each in a position. Their energy was connected to each other and they formed a large array.
Fan Wu glanced at it and sneered. "The Nine Heavens Mystic Array? You've been fiddling with it for so long and this is all you've come up with? "
Diyi said, "It's enough to kill you."
Fan Wu said lightly, "Kill me? Are you serious? "
Diyi said, "Back off now and I can spare your life."
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