"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, Luo Zheng had broken through several layers of fire and was right in front of Han Liusu.
His hand shot out like lightning and grabbed Han Liusu's head.
"9527! I'm counting on you! "Luo Zheng thought to himself.
Han Liusu and Han Chuyue were now puppets of Emperor Han Qing. Or rather, they were something between a human and a puppet.
Their souls were still intact, but their memories were gone.
What replaced them were endless fragments of memories. Among the chaotic memories, there were only memories of cultivation and understanding. They had lost their original personalities. In that sense, they were puppets.
There was only one way to restore them, and that was to put their memories back into their souls.
But before that, he had to erase the chaotic memories in their souls and escape Emperor Han Qing's control.
Luo Zheng couldn't do that, so he had to leave it to 9527.
Just as Luo Zheng grabbed Han Liusu's head, 9527 burrowed into Han Liusu's mind.
Han Liusu's soul curled up into a ball and floated there.
But behind her soul, there was a light yellow bug on her back. The bug's head and face were exactly the same as Emperor Han Qing's.
"What is this?"
Emperor Han Qing saw 9527's little green ball of light and was puzzled.
But no matter what it was, it was bad for him to invade Han Liusu's mind. The bug's surface glowed yellow, and then it launched a soul attack at 9527.
"Die!"
The yellow light turned into soul spikes and rushed towards the green ball of light.
Although 9527 was the lowest level of soul and wasn't very strong, it was still a part of the soul of a primal chaos elder god. It could easily resist Emperor Han Qing's little soul bug.
The yellow soul spikes were very powerful soul attacks. Even a normal perfect true god's soul couldn't withstand them.
But when they hit the green ball, there was no reaction.
9527's body glowed green, and a light green tentacle reached out from the center of the ball.
The tentacle quickly transformed into the shape of a knife and gently slashed at the light yellow insect.
The bug body silently broke into two pieces and fell from the back of Han Liusu's soul. The light yellow bug body was a soul body after all. It tried to escape, but before it could escape from Han Liusu's mind, 9527 had already extended its light green tentacles and tightly wrapped around the bug body.
Following that, 9527 directly dragged the insect body into its soul ….
Although 9527 didn't need to strengthen itself, the original owner and the Brain Lord didn't allow them to be in a split soul state.
However, as a general on the outside, he was not bound by the emperor's orders. Now that 9527 had gradually gained its own consciousness, it naturally did not have so many restrictions. It would not let go of such an opportunity to devour souls.
Killing this bug was equivalent to severing the connection between Han Liusu and Emperor Han Qing.
"Done!"
9527 transmitted a trace of consciousness to Luo Zheng.
From the moment 9527 drilled into Han Liusu's mind and killed the yellow worm, it only took a breath of time.
At this time, Han Liusu had already lost consciousness, her head drooping to one side, her eyes lifeless.
Luo Zheng grabbed Han Liusu's arm, and when 9527's soul returned, his body flashed again, and he grabbed at Han Chuyue not far away.
Doing the same thing …
Han Chuyue's eyes were originally filled with indifference, but after losing Emperor Han Qing's control, the indifference turned into confusion.
After losing the flame of memory, even if she still had a soul, she was still a shell.
He freed the two girls from Emperor Han Qing's control, and now there was only one target left, and that was Han Cangyan.
But this time, before Luo Zheng could make a move, Han Cangyan had already fled in the opposite direction.
"This kid, how is it possible …"
On the Plains of Despair, Emperor Han Qing's face was as ugly as it could be.
The three sons of Han Family had set up the Heaven Trapping Dragon Lock Formation, which was also a trump card, but it was broken so easily. How could he accept it?
In that situation, Emperor Han Qing could only let Han Cangyan escape first.
If Han Cangyan was also intercepted by Luo Zheng, then he would be in real trouble.
With his cultivation, he could not inherit the Abyss Realm, and he did not want to lose control of Han Cangyan, the last one.
Just as Emperor Han Qing was worried that Luo Zheng would catch up to Han Cangyan, his face darkened again. In the sky above the Black Water Region, there were three people facing Han Cangyan, Dongfang Qiu, Mu Tianshou, and Tang Chou.
"If this kid did not reveal his identity, then it would be fine. If he did, then we are going to have a falling out." Emperor Han Qing's eyes flashed.
Perhaps with his strength, he did not fear Dongfang Chunjun, but he did not think it was a good time.
Because he did not have the real bargaining chip yet!
In the Black Water Region …
Dongfang Qiu, Mu Tianshou, and Tang Chou passed by Han Cangyan.
They only glanced at him, but did not stop him. After all, their target was Luo Zheng.
"As expected of a Perfected True God who can fight against ten Perfected True Gods. To be able to enter the sixth level of the Abyss Realm alone, I am impressed!" Dongfang Qiu laughed.
It was also because Han Jia and the other two had stopped Luo Zheng that the three of them could catch up quickly.
Luo Zheng did not choose to escape.
The Black Water Region was too strange, and he did not want to go too deep.
If the pursuers were only Quasi-Saints, he might be able to fight them …
"Since you are impressed, then you can leave," Luo Zheng replied calmly.
After that, Luo Zheng's energy center glowed faintly. He was going to put Han Chuyue and Han Liusu into his internal world.
Once Luo Zheng retrieved their memories, they would be able to recover their original memories.
Mu Tianshou stepped forward and stared at Luo Zheng as he said, "I think it's better for you to obediently surrender."
Three Quasi-Saints were enough to intimidate him.
The three of them were peak Quasi-Saints, and they were confident of winning against a Sage, let alone a mere Perfected True God like Luo Zheng.
"Three Quasi-Saints and you want me to surrender?" Luo Zheng shook his head. "I'm afraid it's not enough."
"Arrogant!"
How could Tang Chou tolerate a Perfected True God being so arrogant in front of him? His murderous intent soared!
But the moment Tang Chou showed his murderous intent, a ball suddenly appeared above Luo Zheng's head. The ball made a cracking sound and broke.
One of the Soul Suppressing Swords, which emitted an aura that even Sages were terrified of, flew toward Tang Chou!
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