"Shortie!" Lonemoon wanted to help him up, but he felt his chest tighten as well. His meridians felt like they were about to break.
"Bian Xinchen, you caused Mother Feng's soul to dissipate. I want you to pay with your life!" Zhu Ming's eyes were bloodshot. He suddenly rushed towards Bian Xinchen and hugged him. He activated all the Yin Qi in his body and wrapped it around Bian Xinchen.
"He's going to self-destruct. Wait!" Lonemoon was shocked. He wanted to stop him, but it was too late. The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the entire mystic realm shook. A huge impact came. If Yi Qing had not set up a defensive array in time, the few of them would have been sucked in. The scene was already a cloud of dust.
"Hmph, fool!" However, even the self-destruction did not harm Bian Xichen in the slightest. He only gently brushed off the dust on his body and coldly glanced at the others on the ground, as if he was looking at a group of ants. "I have already become a True God. There is no one in the Three Realms who can stop me."
"Is that so?" Suddenly, a cold voice rang out beside their ears.
The next moment, there was a loud bang. Bian Xinchen, who was wrapped in God Power and floating in mid-air, was kicked down by Shen Ying. He hit the ground with a loud bang. The suppressive force on everyone disappeared.
"That's impossible!" Bian Xinchen crawled to his feet. His eyes widened as he looked at the person above him in disbelief. "That's impossible … I'm already a true god. Unless you're one of the three ancient gods of creation … how can you get close to me? Who are you? "
"Ancient gods of creation?" Shen Ying's eyes narrowed. She thought for a moment before replying, "Why don't I try beating them up next time? Then we'll see what's the difference!"
Bian Xinchen's eyes widened. He tried to activate all his cultivation to fight back, but he realized that his God Power could not be activated at all. In fact, it looked like it was about to collapse. "What's going on! What did you do? "
Shen Ying, who was about to kick him, paused. She didn't do anything.
"My God Power …" Bian Xinchen's expression became even more panicked. The God Power around him started to dissipate like a hole in his body. His cultivation, which had just been rising, started to drop. No matter how he tried to stop it, it did not work. "That's impossible … I've already cultivated the Heartless Dao. Mother Feng's soul was destroyed. How did this happen? "Suddenly, he seemed to recall something. His face filled with hatred." It's Zhu Ming! Zhu Ming! He lied to me. This Heartless Dao can't cultivate to become a True God. "
"There's nothing wrong with the Heartless Dao. The one with the problem is you!"
Bian Xinchen paused. "What do you mean?"
"Who gave you the idea that killing your wife can prove your Dao?"
"Cutting off affection and love is the way to be heartless. I did not do anything wrong!"
Shen Ying could not help but kick him. "Your brain is on your head. Being heartless is also your way of thinking. Is there something wrong with your understanding, or is there something wrong with your IQ? Do you think that killing the person you like will break your love? "
"You …"
"You're the one who's moved, and you're also the one who's in love. If you want to be heartless, why don't you castrate yourself first? It's none of your wife's business! "
"…"
"In the end, it's just an excuse that you can't bear to do it to yourself."
"No, no …"
"Killing his wife to prove his Dao? Are you a professional hater of the Main Street? Forget it, the Great Dao has never lacked girls, it doesn't need your wife's life. "
"I'm not wrong, not wrong!"
"The next time you cultivate, read more books!" She suggested seriously. "Otherwise, you'll become a scum who won't even let his wife go."
"Shut up! Shut up! " Bian Xinchen retorted loudly, but his face was getting paler and paler. There was no way he could stop his God Power from flowing out of his body. His cultivation level was dropping too, to the point where it could not even compare to a small god's. "My cultivation level … My cultivation level, no …"
"Chef, come here." Shen Ying could not be bothered with him. She gestured to the people over there, pointing at the man who was desperately trying to hold onto something on the ground. "Summon a soul. I don't know how."
"Summon a soul?" Yi Qing paused, but still conjured a spell and sent it over.
Bian Xinchen could not resist Yi Qing's spell at all. Instantly, a virtual image of a woman floated out of his body, floating in front of everyone.
"Mother Feng!" The few of them exclaimed. This was Mother Feng's primary soul. They did not expect her to be in his body.
Perhaps because the rest of her soul had already dissipated, Mother Feng's primary soul had already fallen into a deep sleep. Her eyes were closed, and she looked very peaceful. She did not look like she was before, her face full of blood and tears.
Lonemoon quickly conjured a spell and kept Mother Feng's primary soul. Although there was only a sliver of her primary soul left, as long as she was placed in the River of Forgetfulness, the power of Samsara would be able to repair her soul one day.
As for Bian Xinchen, the moment Mother Feng's primary soul left his body, his cultivation level dropped even further. All the blue God Power in his body disappeared. In an instant, his cultivation level was even lower than Xuan Tong's.
Everyone frowned. Suddenly, they understood why he wanted Mother Feng's primary soul. Just as Shen Ying had said, he killed his wife to prove his Dao. He did not cultivate the Heartless Dao. Perhaps he even helped Mother Feng. The moment Mother Feng died, she no longer had any feelings for him. That was why she could cultivate to become a ghost immortal in the Underworld.
Perhaps Bian Xinchen's cultivation level increased greatly the moment he killed Mother Feng. But as time passed, he must have discovered something wrong. That was why he tried his best to seal Mother Feng's primary soul in his body. His cultivation level came from Mother Feng!
"That's strange. Where are the remnant souls of the others?" Lonemoon asked anxiously. He conjured a few soul-summoning spells, but there was no sign of the other remnant souls. There was only Mother Feng's primary soul in Bian Xinchen's body.
"Heh heh heh heh …" Bian Xinchen suddenly laughed maniacally. His eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at them. "Do you think I set up this mystic realm just to kill Mother Feng?"
"What do you mean?" Lonemoon's heart sank.
"So what if you got Mother Feng's primary soul? Soon, all of you will be like her, never to be reincarnated! "He laughed even more maniacally." If I can't become a true god, all of you will die with me! "
"What did you say?!" Everyone was shocked. Bian Xinchen conjured a spell. The next moment, his body and his soul began to crack like glass. He disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This is … a sacrifice!" Bai Ze exclaimed.
Before anyone could react, the ground suddenly shook, and the entire mystic realm began to collapse. Faint rumbling sounds, each louder than the last, could be heard, and bursts of red light shone from above.
"What's wrong?"
"It's outside!" Lonemoon looked up and shouted, "This mystic realm is going to collapse. Let's get out."
The few of them mounted their swords and rushed out. The moment they exited the mystic realm, they found themselves in a sky full of red light. The red light from the array was everywhere. It was like pillars of light, shooting up into the dark sky. It was as if the sky was being torn apart.
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