Jiang Xingwen, dressed in a long gray robe, floated out of the tall Yin Mountain. She looked even thinner and more delicate.
Her Yin Spirit looked slightly illusory, as though she had just been injured.
Tiny crimson bolts of lightning flashed in her soul. This caused her to frown from time to time with a pained expression.
She stood in front of Yin Mountain and looked at Nether Capital affectionately. She felt that the tall Nether Capital was incomparably majestic and filled with masculine charm.
Cao Jiaze saw her infatuation with Nether Capital clearly.
"Why did you come out?"
Nether Capital turned around and flew over with heartache. He said with concern, "Stay in this Yin Mountain that belongs to me and recuperate. Don't worry, your soul injury won't be a problem. It won't be long before I can ascend to the Ghost God Realm. I won't let you suffer anymore. "
"I did it willingly. You don't have to blame yourself," Jiang Xingwen said softly.
"Be good, be good and go back," Nether Capital urged.
"Mn."
Jiang Xingwen smiled faintly. She seemed to have become an innocent girl who had just awakened to love. She listened to and trusted her lover.
She really returned to Yin Mountain.
Nether Capital waved his hand. Thick yin energy poured into Yin Mountain and formed an isolation barrier.
"Does she know you're using her?" Cao Jiaze frowned.
Before entering the Land of Terror, Cao Jiaze had a secret conversation with the sect master of Xuantianzong and learned of an extremely secret matter.
That great sword immortal, whose killing power was unparalleled in Haoran, once had a woman he loved.
The woman was born and raised in the Tianyuan Continent. Her surname was Jiang, and she cultivated in the Taiyuan Sect. When she met that Moon Severing Great Cultivator, he was already a Freedom Realm great sword immortal. When that person comprehended the Nine Slashes of the Sky, the woman surnamed Jiang was always by his side.
When that person reached the Nascent Spirit Realm and went to the depths of the universe to guard that sword prison, the woman surnamed Jiang stayed in Haoran because her cultivation wasn't enough.
When the woman finally reached the Yang Spirit Realm and traveled to the universe for the first time, she met with an unexpected situation.
The woman surnamed Jiang was scared out of her wits.
That person's temperament seemed to have changed greatly because of this matter. Later on, he broke off relations with the Sword Sect and the five supreme forces of Haoran.
Jiang Xingwen seemed to be that woman's descendant, who had entered the Taiyuan Sect by accident. The incantations she practiced were also created by that woman and the Moon Severing grand cultivators.
It was also because of this that the sword aura and sword intent left behind in the "Soul Crossing River" recognized her aura.
As soon as she stepped into the Land of Terror, Mingdu, who was in the Soul Crossing River, sensed that something was wrong from the subtle changes in the sword gleam and sword will. He had some guesses.
Of course, it wasn't a coincidence that she was able to obtain the Soul Crossing River. It was something that Mingdu had done on purpose.
Mingdu had allowed her to obtain the Soul Crossing River, which made her think that she was the weapon's soul. He would communicate with her soul all the time and subtly bewitch her. With his evil soul divine art, he unknowingly made Jiang Xingwen fall deeply in love with him.
Every time the remaining sword gleam and sword intent in the Soul Crossing River flared up, Mingdu would use her as a shield.
When the remaining sword energy that even Mingdu feared sensed her elemental aura, he would hold back in time. It would only injure her, but not kill her.
Her existence meant that Mingdu didn't have to constantly endure the corrosion of the sword gleam in the Soul Crossing River.
This also gave the Dark North Capital more time to think, to plan, and to influence the Land of Terror.
However, she had to replace Mingdu and suffer the soul torture. That was why she looked thinner and more haggard.
"Use?" Mingdu snorted coldly, his face cold and emotionless. "Brat Cao, what do you know? It was my good fortune that she was able to meet me, but it was also her good fortune. That's right, she's suffering for me now. However, when I advance to the Ghost God Realm, I will make up for it all! "
"Also, perhaps I had other motives in the beginning."
"Now, just like how she wants to be with me, I have the same thoughts."
"You might think that I, Mingdu Ghostly King, as a ghostly being born in the Land of Terror, had a notorious reputation a thousand years ago, and had been tainted by countless souls. I would never fall in love with a human girl like her."
"I also thought that you wouldn't, and I didn't dare to believe it. However, this is the truth."
"Through her, I can even tell what that man must have felt when he lost his true love and died in the starry river. He suppressed the Sword Prison from the outside and shook the Fallen Moon Forbidden Land from the inside. He was supposed to serve the three high sects with all his heart. However, he was tainted by the Soul Pool and chose that path. I think that it has something to do with that woman's death. "
At this point, he turned back to look at the Yin Mountain.
"I won't allow any accidents to happen to her. As long as I don't die, I will fulfill the promises I made." Mingdu's expression darkened, and he said, "If anything happens to her, I will be like that person and tear up all the agreements! With the power of the ghostly gods, your sect master and those people will seek justice. "
Cao Jiaze laughed dryly. "Sorry, I was too narrow-minded."
Several days later.
As expected, the area where Mingdu was located became the center of the Land of Terror with the densest yin energy.
Mingdu, who had yet to merge into his body, could already completely separate his soul from the Soul Crossing River. This soul weapon that was famous throughout the world was the same as the shell that came from outer space. Mingdu was soaked in the Netherworld River.
Mingdu absorbed the purest yin energy from the Nether River that corresponded to him and nourished his life.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness!"
The white-robed ghost and the eight ancient ghostly beings gathered behind Mingdu.
Mingdu's soul figure became dozens of meters tall and floated in front of the majestic Yin Mountain. He looked down coldly at the Blue Devil's Tear that had shrunk into a crystal in Cao Jiaze's palm and said, "It's about time."
The white-robed ghost and the eight ancient ghostly beings had reached the peak of power that Titled Ghosts could reach.
The nine ghostly beings had refined a Yin Mountain. They cooperated with each other and were under Mingdu's command.
"Now?" Cao Jiaze held the Blue Devil's Tear in surprise. "Without waiting for your soul and body to merge, without waiting for you to take back the Soul Crossing River?"
"I've heard of the Blood Spirit Altar at the bottom of the Stardust Sea. Moreover, I've fought in outer realms before, and I know how powerful the killing weapons the Sky Demons spent a fortune to create are. "Mingdu's expression became impassive as he stared at the blue crystal in Cao Jiaze's hand.
"White Bone, Luo Yue, and that Yu Yuan are half-dead. I don't need to merge my soul and body with them. I have nothing to fear. "
He was completely confident.
"Let them out."
The Qianqiang Ghost bared his teeth and rubbed his hands. He looked cruelly at the Blood Spirit Altar and said, "Yu Yuan, that brat, should die in the Land of Terror. His three souls must be delicious. Your Highness, please allow me to devour his soul and enjoy it to my heart's content. "
Mingdu's tone was indifferent. "If you can eat it, then you can eat it."
"Your highness, I'm worried that Yu Yuan might be able to communicate with the Soul-transforming Lake in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons..." The white-robed ghost was very cautious. Even at a time like this, he still hadn't forgotten about this. "The connection between our souls won't be affected by physical exhaustion. If he can make the Soul Refining Pool appear again, won't it be bad? "
After he said this, he noticed that the Qianqiang Ghost and the other seven ghostly beings were chuckling.
"White Robe, you've only been loyal to the lord for a short time. You don't know what it means to be in the Land of Terror once the lord regains his peak strength." Another ancient monster looked at the Blue Devil's Tear in disdain. "In a way, the lord is a part of the Land of Terror."
The Qianqiang Ghost added, "Don't worry, white robe. The current His Highness won't let that happen."
With a few words, Cao Jiaze was convinced.
"Now?" He looked at Mingdu.
Mingdu nodded. "Now."
"Alright!"
Cao Jiaze casually tossed the Blue Devil's Tear into the air. It suddenly enlarged and transformed into the miraculous Blood Spirit Altar. The Turbid Devil Embryo wrapped around the Blood Spirit Altar and the Blood Spirit Altar started to move violently.
Yu Yuan, White Bone, and Luo Yue were thrown out of the altar.
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