Chu Kuangren plucked the strings of the Spring Thunder Guqin with all ten of his fingers, adding a surge of heavenly might to the guqin music.
It was the Heavenly Punishment Daoist Rhyme!
As the guqin music spread, wave after wave, its majestic aura shook everything within a thousand-kilometer radius.
Countless living beings who heard the guqin music fell to the ground. It was an instinctive reverence for the heavenly might!
Needless to say, the Grudge Sword Sentinel, who was facing the guqin music head-on, was even more so. Even though he had the resentment qi in his body, which greatly increased his combat strength, he still could not defend against such power. His sturdy body began to crack, and cracks began to appear.
"How can this be? How can this be?!"
"No, no!"
The Grudge Sword Sentinel screamed in horror. One after another, resentful spirits formed from the condensed resentment qi continuously emerged from his cracked body.
"D * mn it, d * mn it, go back!"
The Grudge Sword Sentinel waved his hands as if he wanted to push the resentful spirits back.
However, his efforts were futile.
The resentment qi had entered his body for too long. Coupled with the influence of the Eight Celestial Demonic Chords, he was already at the end of his tether.
Countless resentful spirits emerged from his body, but they did not dissipate. Each of them stared at the Grudge Sword Sentinel with hatred in their eyes.
"Give me back my life!"
"I'll kill you, I'll kill you …"
One by one, the resentful spirits charged at the Grudge Sword Sentinel and began to devour his body.
At that point, the Grudge Sword Sentinel had lost the ability to control the resentful qi and was now being attacked by the resentful spirits.
"No, no …"
As the resentful qi continued to drain, the Grudge Sword Sentinel's sturdy body gradually shriveled, and his consciousness began to return.
However, when he saw the resentful eyes of the resentful spirits, he fell into a state of unprecedented fear.
The pain from the backlash of thousands of resentful spirits was not something he could withstand.
Along with a series of screams, the Grudge Sword Sentinel was drowned by the resentful spirits.
The Grudge Sword Sentinel, who used to control resentful qi to dominate the world, finally died at the hands of the resentful qi that he was most proud of.
It had to be said that this was indeed ironic.
Chu Kuangren looked at the cruel scene before him with a calm expression as he kept his Emperor Weapon, Spring Thunder. "You reap what you sow."
Then, he looked into the distance.
A figure could be seen flying into the distance. It was Jian Chang Feng, who was trying to flee when he saw that he could not win.
"Where can you go?"
Chu Kuangren's gaze turned cold as he lifted his hand and unleashed an invisible wave of mind power.
Jian Changfeng felt as if he had been pinched by an invisible hand and his body was uncontrollably fixed in mid-air.
"What's going on?"
Jian Changfeng was somewhat horrified.
He didn't sense any spiritual power fluctuations at all, so he didn't know how he was being controlled.
Then, he could only watch helplessly as Chu Kuangren walked towards him.
"What do you want?!"
"I'm a genius of the Sword Race. If you kill me, it will only worsen the grudge between you and the Sword Race. Let me go, I'm willing to plead on your behalf …"
Jian Chang Feng shouted loudly in an attempt to find a way out for himself.
However, Chu Kuangren looked at him indifferently. "Do you think I need you to plead for me?"
He raised his hand and pointed it at Jian Changfeng's forehead.
"No!!"
Jian Changfeng was terrified.
But when the sword finger landed on his forehead, the pain he imagined did not come.
Only a cold sensation pierced his mind.
'What's going on?'
While Jian Changfeng was bewildered, he felt the cold sensation penetrating deeper into his mind.
It was as if it wanted to pierce into the depths of his soul!
'Not good!'
Although Jian Changfeng did not know what Chu Kuangren was trying to do, he instinctively resisted it.
The spiritual power in his body surged as his spiritual thought tried to resist the cold sensation.
It was indeed effective.
Jian Changfeng sensed that the ice-cold intent had already stopped.
"Oh, you want to resist? You don't have the ability to!"
Chu Kuangren snorted as he channeled his mind power.
Jian Changfeng could only feel an extremely powerful pressure that was crushing his body.
The intense pain hit his nerves, and he felt as if his body was about to be crushed.
Under such circumstances, his spiritual power and thoughts were no longer under his control, and his state of mind gradually dissipated.
"Soul Manipulation Slave Seal!"
Chu Kuangren let out a low grunt. That cold intent directly pierced into Jian Changfeng's soul and engraved itself on it, forming the golden word 'slave'!
After that, Chu Kuangren withdrew his hand.
Jian Changfeng seemed to have understood everything as well. He clutched his head and half-knelt in the void. He looked at Chu Kuangren with an indescribable fear in his eyes.
Slave Seal!
Chu Kuangren had planted a Slave Seal in his soul!
Jian Changfeng could not believe that Chu Kuangren had a technique to enslave souls!
Now, his life was in Chu Kuangren's hands.
"Report to me if anything happens when you return to the Swordsman Tribe," Chu Kuangren said.
Jian Changfeng's expression changed as he tried to resist.
However, a sharp pain came from his soul. The more he resisted, the more intense the pain became.
In the end, his soul felt like it was being torn apart.
Jian Changfeng was drenched in cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale.
In the end, he succumbed to the pain that came from his soul and nodded. "Yes!"
He got up and left.
Looking at his departing figure, Chu Kuangren murmured, "The Soul Manipulation Slave Seal is not something you can resist."
Soon.
The Slave Seal would slowly change Jian Changfeng's mind, and he would become Chu Kuangren's most loyal slave!
This nail that was planted in the Swordsman Tribe would provide Chu Kuangren with all the information he needed.
"Swordsman Tribe, heh. I don't mind playing with you guys."
A cold smile appeared on Chu Kuangren's face as he glanced at the corpses and wraiths that filled the sky.
If he left them alone, these wraiths would spread and cause a terrible impact on the surrounding cities.
Even the corpses that were corroded by the wraiths would turn into zombies.
Although he didn't kill these people, they died because of him.
He did not feel guilty because this was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.
However, he felt that he could do something.
As he lifted his arm, an invisible mind power spread out. Lines of runes condensed in the void and landed on Sky City, turning it into a raging inferno!
The raging inferno burned Sky City, igniting countless corpses and mixing them with the remnant wraiths. It burned like a red karmic fire.
Chu Kuangren's body was enveloped in a Buddhist Light as an ancient Buddha appeared and enveloped the entire Sky City.
As the ancient Buddha chanted, countless wraiths were bathed in the Buddhist Light. Their ferocious expressions gradually returned to normal before they finally dissipated into the void.
After a long while.
Countless corpses were burned into ashes by the runic fire and dissipated with the wind. The endless wraiths were also purified by the Buddhist Light and dissipated.
After that, Chu Kuangren left Sky City and returned to Seven Flux City.
Not long after, news of what happened in Sky City spread, shocking all the cultivators within a radius of a billion miles.
Some said that Sky City had turned into a ghost city because an ancient Buddha had descended to enlighten the people.
The vast Buddhist Light could be seen from a million miles away.
This rumor even spread to the Putuo Temple, the number one Buddhist organization in the Emperor's Path, attracting the attention of some of the temple's eminent monks.
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