Mu Liu immediately calmed down after his initial fear.
The great combat power that Lin Qian's side displayed was astounding and shocking to see.
A mere peak Dao Comprehending Realm cultivator had killed him with one sword strike without being able to fight back!
He had never heard of this kind of strength before ….
No!
There was also such a person in his own chaotic universe behind the Netherworld Race.
But such a person was a blazing sun that stood at the peak of the world. How could he, a branch clan leader who had stayed behind to hide in the Nine Heavens, be compared to him?
After being killed, Mu Liu came to his senses and entered Lin Qian's forehead, wanting to possess him.
He did not believe that Lin Qian's soul would not be as strong as he had been in direct combat.
Mu Liu thought so, so his soul directly rushed into the other party's forehead, wanting to possess his body.
The surroundings were dark. In the next moment, he rushed into Lin Qian's sea of consciousness.
The golden sea of consciousness rippled, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Mu Liu's soul looked in front of him in horror. Above the golden sea, Lin Qian's illusory body sat on the Nine Dragons Throne. Behind him was a star with a tyrannical aura, emitting supreme majesty.
Behind the illusory star, there was a hazy void of some star domains.
And inside the star, there was a deep purple liquid that contained soul fluctuations. It was pure and powerful, making one's heart tremble just by looking at it.
At the same time, sitting on the Nine Dragons Throne above the sea of consciousness, Lin Qian suddenly opened his eyes. Purple-gold light shone out and enveloped Mu Liu's soul.
Mu Liu was tongue-tied. His illusory body surged, wanting to resist and collapse.
However, the purple-gold divine light that enveloped his body was powerful and overbearing. It was not something he could resist at all.
"How can this be …" Mu Liu's illusory face was filled with disbelief. He looked in front of him as if he had seen a ghost. "How can the strength of your soul be so terrifying?"
How could a Dao Comprehending Realm Soul Warrior have such a powerful soul? It was simply impossible.
Mu Liu knew that he had miscalculated.
Who could have predicted that Lin Qian's soul would be so tyrannical? It was even more unimaginable than his previous attack.
"You delivered yourself to my doorstep. How ruthless." In the sea of consciousness, Lin Qian's soul, sitting on the nine dragons throne, laughed. His voice echoed in the sea of consciousness like a god speaking.
Mu Liu knew that he had really failed this time.
Boom!
His sea of consciousness shook violently. The golden sea water surged up and slammed toward Mu Liu's trapped soul.
The expression of Mu Liu, who was in the sea of consciousness, changed. He didn't know what the huge waves in the sea of consciousness were for, so he decided to wait and see.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The golden seawater in his sea of consciousness washed over his soul.
For some reason, his eyes felt empty, as if he had left something behind.
When he turned around, he was shocked.
The golden seawater that washed over his soul body carried countless images. The reddest of the images were arranged into golden pages that floated above his sea of consciousness.
"Rumble!"
Another loud sound rang out. A huge wave rushed over in the sea of consciousness, sweeping towards him again. It passed through his body and disappeared in an instant.
When Mu Liu looked back again, he was horrified to discover that a large number of images and words had rushed out of his body, ignoring his Heart Demon oath and snatching away all sorts of information.
However, Mu Liu was helpless. He could only watch as Lin Qian used this ability to snatch away the important information and condense it into pages in the air.
However, as time passed, Mu Liu gradually discovered that it was not just the information that was taken away. There were many more things.
Mu Liu's soul body gradually lost its strength as it floated in the sea of consciousness. His gaze slowly turned dull, and his illusory body continuously changed. Eventually, it turned into motes of light that scattered in all directions and entered the sea of consciousness.
Just as Mu Liu's consciousness was about to collapse, he finally understood what was happening to him.
"Looks like I won't be able to help the clan in the future." Mu Liu let out a long sigh. He gradually lost consciousness and became more and more blurry.
When the golden book floating above Lin Qian's sea of consciousness was completely formed, Mu Liu's soul body also completely dissipated into Soul Origin to nourish his sea of consciousness.
At the same time, Mu Liu's life was also formed into this book, which appeared in Lin Qian's hands.
On the Nine Dragons Throne, Lin Qian's soul body reached out with a finger. The pages of the book in front of him kept flipping, and Mu Liu's life was completely presented in front of him.
After reading the book in front of him, Lin Qian finally understood how Mu Liu lived his life as the chief of this branch clan.
"Interesting. There's a lot of useful information." Lin Qian was very satisfied after reading the book.
In the next moment, Lin Qian's consciousness also left the sea of consciousness and returned to the outside world.
"The chief is dead?"
"How is that possible? Who is that person? How could he kill the chief with one sword?"
"Terrifying. Terrifying. How did we provoke such an enemy?"
In the distance, the Dao Initiation Realm experts of the Eight Pupils Holy Clan were at a loss. They did not know what to do.
Even though they were separated by a great distance, they were still able to see and sense what was happening here.
They could clearly sense that their chief was killed by Lin Qian with one sword. This was also the situation that gave them a fright.
At the same time, after the death of their chief, their backbone had completely disappeared, and they were at a loss.
How could they defend against the army of the Hua Xia Empire? How could they withstand the enemy's attack?
In an instant, the defense of the Eight Pupils Holy Clan collapsed. The battle in the main city was completely under the control of Lin Qian's Hua Xia Empire. It was the final stage of the battle.
On the side of the Hua Xia Empire, Lin Qian's order was to show no mercy. As long as it was an Eight Pupils Holy Clan member, they were to be killed. No mercy was to be spared.
Those who were not of the same race were definitely not of the same mind.
Furthermore, these marauders were so powerful that they did not deserve any sympathy.
Complete annihilation!
This was the irreconcilable conflict between Lin Qian and the invading races from other civilizations.
The battle in the main city lasted for ten days and ten nights. In the end, not a single Eight Pupils Holy Clan member survived.
The corpses were disposed of and turned into ashes. It was as if no Eight Pupils Holy Clan member had ever appeared in the main city.
The main city of the small world was completely under the control of the Hua Xia Empire.
After the war subsided, Lin Qian ordered all the slaves to be transported to the main city to carry out the work of spreading the word and assimilating them as citizens of the Hua Xia Empire. They would become residents of this land and manage it from there.
At this moment, the slaves were still in a state of panic. They did not know what was happening in the outside world.
When the battle started, the Black Street was completely sealed. None of the slaves were allowed to come out. The mines were also sealed by a formation.
Its purpose was naturally to protect them and prevent them from accidentally injuring themselves if they ran around randomly.
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