Gu Motian looked at Mo Wen with a smug expression. He laughed heartily. How could he not be excited to have such a great genius die because of him? The sense of accomplishment in his heart instantly exploded.
However, his smile did not last long. Very quickly, it froze on his face.
He sensed that the prohibition that the Patriarch had left in the Ancient Bronze Bell was actually melting and dissipating bit by bit.
How was this possible?
Gu Motian's eyes widened. His eyes were bloodshot. How could the prohibition that the Patriarch had left in the Ancient Bronze Bell be melted? Moreover, he had not sensed it at all. It was inexplicably dissipating and collapsing.
What kind of demonic technique had Mo Wen used to actually have such an ability?
"What are you doing?"
Gu Motian suddenly looked at Mo Wen. His eyes were full of fear. Although he could not see what Mo Wen was doing, the collapse of the Patriarch's prohibition was definitely related to Mo Wen.
"Of course, I am killing you," Mo Wen said with a cold smile.
"Impossible! The Patriarch is a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator. How could you possibly break the prohibition that he had left in the Ancient Bronze Bell? Even a Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator cannot do it. "
Gu Motian kept shaking his head. His figure trembled slightly, and his face became paler and paler because of his fear. As he watched the prohibition that the Patriarch had left in the Ancient Bronze Bell dissipate one by one, his heart almost collapsed!
How could a mere Supreme Profundity Realm immortal cultivator break the prohibition that a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator had left on the Ancient Bronze Bell? Other Mo Wen, even an old monster in the Divine Illusionary Realm, should not have such an ability.
Mo Wen smiled coldly. A prohibition was nothing more than a power structure attached to a treasure. The Heavenly Book of Creation was a priceless treasure that could seize the creation of heaven and earth. It could create all things. When the prohibition encountered the power of creation, it was directly melted and reforged, turning into the most primitive energy.
Rumble!
The prohibition on the Ancient Bronze Bell completely dissipated. A terrifying energy instantly swept through his entire declarative memory. The energy contained in the prohibition left behind by a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator was comparable to all the power of a Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator. Although this kind of power was not offensive, the massive amount almost caused Gu Motian's declarative memory to explode.
"No!"
Gu Motian screamed in terror. His soul was instantly drowned by the boundless ocean of energy. He was like a small boat in a stormy sea that could sink at any moment.
The Divine Palace Coiling Dragon let out a dragon roar and forcefully withstood the attack of the energy storm. It extended a dragon claw and fiercely slapped Gu Motian's soul body.
Boom!
Before Gu Motian could even let out an agonizing cry, his soul body was instantly smashed by the dragon claw and exploded abruptly. He turned into millions of soul fragments and dissipated in the energy storm.
The energy storm raged for about a quarter of an hour before it slowly dissipated.
In the vast declarative memory, only Mo Wen was left. Gu Motian's soul had already dispersed.
Mo Wen glanced at his surroundings. However, he was not in a hurry to leave Gu Motian's declarative memory. He muttered to himself for a moment and then sat down cross-legged. A hazy white light quietly enveloped his body. The white light was vast and deep, like a boundless ocean. It was generous and warm, giving him a sense of security. It caused one to involuntarily be immersed in the light.
Outside, a group of immortal cultivators waited patiently. All of them stared at Gu Motian's body. No one had any intention of helping Gu Motian. They were only waiting for Mo Wen's soul to appear. Once his soul appeared, they would immediately kill him with lightning speed.
Time passed bit by bit. However, Gu Motian's body did not react for a long time. Some immortal cultivators were already impatient. However, they did not dare to barge into Gu Motian's declarative memory to see what was going on. Being in another person's declarative memory was not as safe as being in one's own declarative memory. Moreover, this required the consent of the declarative memory's master. Otherwise, it was hard to say whether or not they would be able to barge into his declarative memory.
They were not like Mo Wen, who was a soul immortal cultivator. He could easily barge into another person's declarative memory, catching them off guard.
"So much time has passed. Why hasn't Mo Wen's soul appeared yet? If we continue to wait, what if Yun Xiaoman completely awakens?"
An immortal cultivator said worriedly. Right now, everyone was rushing for time. They were doing so, and so was Mo Wen.
Fortunately, given Yun Xiaoman's state, it would not be easy for her to completely awaken. However, if they delayed for too long, who knew if an accident would occur? Yun Xiaoman clearly sensed the danger outside. Otherwise, she would not have repeatedly tried to get out of that state.
"Who is more skilled in the soul? Barge into Gu Motian's declarative memory to take a look? We can't continue waiting like this, "an immortal cultivator suggested.
It was not easy to barge into another person's declarative memory. However, they were here to deal with Mo Wen. Gu Motian would definitely not stop them from entering the declarative memory. They were only afraid of Mo Wen. After knowing that Mo Wen was a soul immortal cultivator, no one dared to act rashly.
After all, an out-of-body experience was a rather dangerous thing. Moreover, it was an out-of-body experience in front of a soul immortal cultivator.
Many people looked at the Heavenly Corpse Young Master. Without a doubt, among the immortal cultivators here, the Heavenly Corpse Young Master was undoubtedly the most skilled in the soul. Even the successor of the way of the sword, Jian Qiu, was no match for him in this aspect.
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master was a corpse and ghost dual cultivator. He had mastered many secret soul techniques and had even come into contact with many soul immortal cultivators. If he wanted to, he could barge into another person's declarative memory. No one would be able to stop him.
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master's expression was cold. He did not say a word. He pretended not to see the gazes.
These people did not know Mo Wen's attainments in the way of the soul. Barging into the declarative memory and fighting Mo Wen head-on was practically seeking death! The Heavenly Corpse Young Master still remembered clearly that he had been forced into a corner. If he had not lost a sacred treasure, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, as well as a life-saving soul imprint, he would most likely have died in Mo Wen's declarative memory.
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master knew very well that if Gu Motian did not have any powerful life-saving techniques, he would definitely die if he encountered Mo Wen.
When the crowd saw that the Heavenly Corpse Young Master did not speak, they all smiled brightly. Only now did they remember that the Heavenly Corpse Young Master had suffered a great loss from Mo Wen in a battle of souls. Even the sacred treasure, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, had been completely destroyed. If even the Heavenly Corpse Young Master was like this, the others would not dare to barge into the declarative memory to fight Mo Wen.
After another fifteen minutes, there was no longer any reaction from Gu Motian's declarative memory. Right now, even Jian Qiu frowned slightly. Could it be that Mo Wen was going to continue hiding in Gu Motian's declarative memory and not come out?
"Wait, something doesn't seem right."
Among the crowd, the expression of the mysterious veiled woman changed slightly. She suddenly looked at the space between Gu Motian's eyebrows. A faint blue light rose in her eyes, like diamonds in the deep sea.
After a moment, the veiled woman's expression turned solemn. She said coldly, "Gu Motian's soul has long been destroyed. Mo Wen seems to be plotting something by hiding in his declarative memory … This is not good. The soul aura on his body is changing. What a powerful soul. Quick, stop him …"
Halfway through her words, the veiled woman's expression changed drastically. She finally realized that something was wrong. The soul aura was constantly growing, and very quickly, it reached a rather terrifying level.
(To be continued.)
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