Hearing Luo Zheng mention the antidote method, the Poison Humans were shocked.
Their hatred for He Yidao temporarily overshadowed their worry for themselves, forgetting that they had been refined into Poison Humans by He Yidao.
They weren't afraid of the poison in their bodies.
Although their bodies had been corroded to varying degrees by the phoenix coronet blood droplets, the poison in their bodies was easy to deal with.
However, the phoenix coronet blood droplets had flowed into their dantian through their meridians, beginning to invade their inner worlds. This was the most troublesome part.
"Right! Antidote! "
"My inner world is showing faint signs of collapse!"
"We can't kill him. Make him take out the antidote …"
These Upper True Gods' desire to live was just as strong.
If they really couldn't cultivate, their only option was to abandon their dantian.
However, if they did that, their cultivation would be lost, and they would be nothing more than cripples in the Realm of the Gods. No one was willing to accept such an outcome.
He Yidao's face was ashen.
After losing his dantian, he couldn't even commit suicide by exploding his inner world.
He Yidao was going to die either way. He Yidao wasn't willing to let his soul be tortured to death, not to mention that his opponent might use a soul-searching technique on him.
Completely disheartened, He Yidao lifted his head and untied his spatial ring, tossing it at Luo Zheng. He then said, "The phoenix coronet blood droplets can be used to force the poison out of the body by cultivating the 《Poison Fusion Technique》. The technique is in this spatial ring."
As He Yidao tossed the ring, he erased the soul imprint on it.
The ring flashed with red light, and an exquisite jade page appeared in Luo Zheng's hand.
He opened the jade page and flipped through it a few times, then nodded slightly. This 《Poison Fusion Technique》 was a reverse poison cultivation technique. It was used to detoxify the poison of True Gods who originally cultivated poison techniques.
But at this moment, He Yidao's mind stirred slightly, and an extremely powerful soul pressure suddenly came from the spatial ring in Luo Zheng's hand.
This soul pressure erupted and rushed straight into Luo Zheng's mind!
Immediately, He Yidao's eyes became hazy, as if he had become demented …
At this moment, he abandoned his physical body and flew away in his soul form!
He Daoist hadn't played any tricks on the 'Poison Fusion Art', but while Luo Zheng was verifying its authenticity, he had activated an attack-type soul magic tool in his spatial ring.
After all, he was a Consummate True God who practiced the "Great Ruling Technique." In terms of strength, he might not be as strong as a considerable number of Consummate True Gods, but his soul was extremely powerful. He Dao was able to seize the opportunity to escape by shaking Luo Zheng's mind with his soul magic treasure!
Although he was only left with his soul, he could still find an opportunity to possess someone else's body. In the Divine Realm, as long as one didn't die, there was always a chance.
If an ordinary Perfect Real God were to be attacked by a soul magic treasure, they might not be able to come back to their senses for a while.
However, the current Luo Zheng's soul was so sturdy that it even surpassed that of many secondary saints.
When that powerful soul fluctuation hit Luo Zheng's soul, it only made Luo Zheng slightly absent-minded.
In less than half a breath's time, Luo Zheng's eyes regained their clarity.
He raised his head to look at the path that He Dao's soul had taken. His eyes focused slightly as the surface of the soul in his mind began to glow with a faint golden light.
An extremely cold soul suppression burst forth from his eyes.
"Swish swish swish swish swish swish …"
Tens of thousands of little soul arrows pierced through the sky in an instant, completely enveloping He Dao's soul. In the blink of an eye, He Dao's soul was torn to shreds by countless little soul arrows.
The Poison Men, the Mo Clan, and the Green Wood Clan were unable to see this scene with their naked eyes.
However, they could sense the soul suppression that permeated the sky through their divine senses.
That soul suppression exuded an extremely sharp concept. Even if they used their divine senses to probe, it still caused their scalps to go numb.
This was enough to explain He Dao's tragic end.
The Green Wood Clan and the Poison Men weren't too afraid.
However, Mo Kuan and the Mo Clan's True Gods only felt a chill run down their spines.
Faced with such an unstoppable powerful cultivator, the Mo Clan was at a loss as to whether they should leave or stay. They were afraid that they would do something that would upset this young man and cause him to kill them. The Mo Clan Patriarch was also mulling over how to explain himself in his heart, so that he could draw a clear line between himself and He Dao.
After Luo Zheng had killed He Dao, he returned to Ji Luoxue's side and tossed the jade page handwritten book to her.
The other Poison Men also stared fixedly at the small booklet …..
Noticing their gazes, Luo Zheng smiled faintly and said to Ji Luoxue: "Make a copy of this book and give it to them."
"Mm." Ji Luoxue nodded and did as she was told.
It was at this moment that the old man from the Green Wood Clan led his clansmen out of the forest, heading straight for Luo Zheng.
"My friend, thank you for your help," the old man said with a face full of gratitude.
Luo Zheng's expression was calm as he replied: "I had no intention of doing anything. It was only because that fellow was unlucky that he attacked my friend."
He looked at Ji Luoxue with some worry in his heart.
After all, the Divine Region was not the Great Yan Universe. Those Dao Children could not all be so lucky and there was a possibility of them dying. He wondered how the other Dao Children were faring right now.
"Even so, it is still a blessing for our clan. You are also our clan's great benefactor." The old man's face was full of smiles as he took out a small jade box. He carefully opened the jade box and a jade-colored pill appeared in the box. "I see that your friend is also deeply poisoned. This pill is condensed from the Dao of the Divine Dao of Life and can only be produced once every Divine Era. It is the most precious treasure of our Green Wood Clan. After consuming it, one's physical body will immediately be reconstructed and all poisons will be expelled. Please kindly accept it, benefactor."
Luo Zheng glanced at the jade-colored pill. Indeed, extremely pure Dao of the Law of Life flowed within it.
After receiving the pill, Luo Zheng tossed it to Ji Luoxue.
Then, he turned his head to look at Mo Kuan, who was on the mountain slope, and said in a cold voice: "Originally, I did not want to participate in the conflict between your Mo Clan and the Green Wood Clan. However, the helper you invited harmed my friend. Consider it your Mo Clan's bad luck. From now on, your Mo Clan will migrate out of the Fenglin Region!"
A second-tier clan usually occupied several Divine Cities and had deep roots in a certain region.
However, Luo Zheng's one sentence was asking them to migrate …
Hearing Luo Zheng's words, Mo Kuan could only feel bitterness in his mouth. Fortunately, the young man wasn't a bloodthirsty person. If it was some Perfect Real God who was more ruthless, they would have already taken action and killed all of them.
Although he was unwilling, Mo Kuan still hurriedly nodded his head. "That He Dao refining poison humans is indeed despicable. Sir, you can be considered to have gotten rid of a huge scourge. My Mo Clan is blind and should be punished. We will naturally move out of the Fenglin Region!"
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