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Chapter 880

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The "Qu Jings" exploded like ice crystals under the extreme frost.

Holding the big black umbrella, Qu Jing felt as if he was at the bottom of the cold abyss of hell. His limbs, soul, blood, and even his mind were all infiltrated by the power of extreme frost.

In midair, Consort Han, who looked like an ice god with a human body and a scorpion tail, seemed to be sneering in a low voice.

The ice crystals on the ground were controlled by her force field and flew into the sky one after another.

Then, following a specific trajectory, they pieced together to form a white ice tombstone that was almost a hundred meters tall.

On the ice tombstone, there were two obvious ancient characters — Qu Jing.

The moment the two ancient characters appeared on the tombstone, Qu Jing, who was holding the big black umbrella, had a terrible feeling that something was wrong in his soul in the snowy mountain forest below.

It was as if his soul was imprisoned in an ice prison.

The hundred-meter-tall ice tombstone, like an iceberg surrounded by endless cold light, suddenly fell heavily.

Boom!

The terrifying shock wave caused by the ice tombstone's landing caused all the trees in the mountain forest that had been frozen by the power of extreme frost to explode instantly.

The icy dust that filled the sky was like hailstones on a snowy day, falling down with a crackling sound.

The mountain forest where Qu Jing was hiding was razed to the ground by this attack.

Therefore, the illusory "Qu Jing" that Qu Jing had released a wisp of blood essence and soul thought and injected into the trees with a secret method naturally died as a result.

He could no longer withdraw his soul thought and blood essence that he had released outside.

Of course, Qu Jing was severely injured.

In the frozen, flat mountain forest, among the ice crystals all over the ground, Qu Jing was exposed alone.

The fancy concealment, the construction of the illusion, and the fake substitute no longer existed.

Crack!

Yu Yuan stepped on the ice and shattered it. He held the scabbard in his hand and put the Soul Wood Spirit Doll back into his Universe Ring. "In front of absolute strength, the fake formation you set up with the Illusory Spirit Umbrella is a joke."

Qu Jing's half-awake eyes that seemed to be forever closed were filled with seriousness.

"Qi Yunhong, you mad dog …"

At this time, he secretly cursed Qi Yunhong.

In the world inside the Illusory Pearl, the Blazing Soul Burning Lightning that had been refined by the artifact's soul had swallowed up the fragments of Qi Yunhong's Yang Spirit. Originally, it could have suppressed Consort Han in that strange little world.

All of the Fiend Demons inside the Fiend Demon Cauldron that dared to show their faces would be turned to dust by the power of the Burning Soul Lightning.

As for him, his cultivation was a level higher than Yu Yuan's. He also had the Illusory Spirit Umbrella and other artifacts that he could use.

He believed that without the Fiend Demon Cauldron as his greatest trump card, Yu Yuan wouldn't be his match even if he found him in that small world.

However, the crazy Qi Yunhong did not hesitate to self-detonate and destroy everything.

The "Illusory Pearl" shattered, the "Blazing Soul Burning Lightning" was exhausted, and the artifact soul died.

He no longer had a helper like Consort Han, whose combat prowess was comparable to that of the Sun God.

Whoosh!

Qu Jing turned the handle of the Illusory Spirit Umbrella. Clusters of darkness spread out, as if they were evil that swallowed up the light, increasing the range of darkness in this icy and extremely cold world.

"First the Crimson Fire Desert, then the Seven Divine Sects. You, Qu Jing, are courting death."

Watching the darkness spread, Yu Yuan had a guess in his heart. "Your personal relationship with Mo Yan of the Devil's Palace is indeed good. As the chosen one of the Spirit Void Sect, there is actually dark demonic energy surging inside your Illusory Spirit Umbrella. "

"However …"

His voice dragged out, and he signaled Consort Han with his eyes.

Crack!

The huge, hundred-meter-tall ice tombstone with the name "Qu Jing" on it split open the ground again. After flying several hundred meters in the air, it crashed to the ground again.

It fell into the dark area formed by the dark demonic energy released by the Illusory Spirit Umbrella.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and thousands of icicles of cold light scattered in the dark area.

The huge ice tombstone turned into countless streams of extremely cold ice that attacked the dark area. With a power that was more than a level higher, it shot the darkness with a crushing momentum!

After a moment, the darkness faded away. Qu Jing, who was holding the big black umbrella, had many small wounds on his body.

The wounds were penetrated by the cold currents, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

The Illusory Spirit Umbrella was also invaded by the cold currents at this moment, and a thin layer of frost had appeared.

Yu Yuan didn't even need to investigate to know that the small illusory world inside the Illusory Spirit Umbrella should have turned into a harsh world of ice and snow, just like this mountain forest.

"I, crack crack …"

As soon as Qu Jing opened his mouth, his teeth touched, and he chewed the ice that covered him.

His hair and eyebrows were also frozen.

Even the small world in his sea of consciousness …

"It's not surprising that a late stage Yin Spirit would face a Fiend Demon whose battle strength is comparable to a Yang Spirit and who has the aura of the Nine Layers of Cold Abyss."

After sighing with emotion, Yu Yuan held the scabbard and stabbed at Qu Jing's forehead.

"Soul Breaking Slash!"

A beam of crimson sword light mixed with Yu Yuan's spiritual power, Qi, blood, and soul thought, and added some power of Yin Sunflower Essence, instantly entered Qu Jing's mind.

The crimson sword light penetrated, and Yu Yuan seemed to hear the shrill scream of a soul.

In an instant, Qu Jing's head exploded like a watermelon that fell to the ground. Blood sprayed out, but it was frozen into red crystals because of the extreme cold power.

Under the Soul Breaking Slash, Qu Jing was definitely dead. His Yin Spirit, main soul, and life soul dissipated completely.

"Huh?!"

Yu Yuan could even smell that Qu Jing's broken soul and thoughts, which had been scattered, immediately began to melt.

They turned into wisps of smoke that were invisible to the naked eye and escaped into the ground.

"In the end, they converged into the Yin veins deep underground, passed through unknown and mysterious veins, and flowed into the source of the Yin veins in the Land of Terror?" Yu Yuan seemed to understand something. "Is it because my nether soul underwent a metamorphosis in the Land of Terror that I gained this strange perception?"

Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!

After Qu Jing died, the icy blue mist gathered towards Consort Han in midair.

As the cold mist rose, the mountain forest that had been frozen by the extreme cold power gradually recovered its original temperature.

However, it could no longer return to its original state.

All the trees were broken, and all the mosquitoes were dead. Deep gullies appeared on the ground out of nowhere, as if sharp longswords had slashed across them …

Before long, Consort Han gathered the cold currents that she had released outside. She gracefully bowed to Yu Yuan in the air.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yu Yuan nodded with a smile.

Consort Han didn't respond with words. A beam of blue light flashed through her cold eyes, and then she returned to the small world inside the cauldron.

Among the wood shavings and broken branches on the ground, besides Qu Jing's decapitated corpse, there was also the Illusory Spirit Umbrella covered in frost.

It was only this umbrella that Consort Han knew how powerful it was, so she didn't get rid of all the cold currents.

The frost meant that after the death of its owner, the big black umbrella, which was inferior in level, was still being poisoned by Consort Han's remaining power.

Yu Yuan seemed to be able to see the young man shivering in the world of ice and snow inside the big black umbrella.

"Illusory Spirit Umbrella …"

Muttering to himself, he grabbed the handle of the umbrella, and with a thought, he put it into his Universe Ring.

Just as he was about to search Qu Jing's corpse, Qi Yunhong whizzed over and landed on the ground.

"He, he's dead?"

Qi Yunhong widened his eyes. He first looked at Qu Jing's headless corpse, then turned his head and stared at Yu Yuan. "Master, you killed Qu Jing? Do you know that Qu Jing is the next Sect Master of the Spirit Void Sect? "

"I know." Yu Yuan nodded.

"Master, you are too …" Qi Yunhong's voice was a little hoarse. "You are too reckless! You killed Qu Jing, and the Spirit Void Sect will never let you go! Even I, who had long coveted the Illusory Spirit Umbrella, did not dare to make a big fuss. I didn't expect it to be you … "

He was worried that Yu Yuan would be at a disadvantage. Seeing that Qin Yun was with the Seven Divine Sects, he did not need him to stabilize the situation. After being urged by Qin Yun, he rushed over.

When he came over, he saw Qu Jing's death.

"This umbrella is of no use to me."

Yu Yuan took out the Illusory Spirit Umbrella that he had just put away from his Universe Ring and threw it to Qi Yunhong. He said, "There should be many things on Qu Jing that belong to you. How about this, you check them carefully, and they are all yours. "

"Belong, belong to me?" Qi Yunhong was stunned.

The Illusory Spirit Umbrella was the same as the Illusory Spirit Pearl. They were both Heaven-level artifacts, and he should be familiar with refining them. Moreover, with the previous example, when he refined the Illusory Spirit Umbrella again, he would definitely impose many evil restrictions on the artifact soul to ensure that the artifact soul in the form of a young man would not betray him.

Yu Yuan was right. After the disaster, most of what he had hidden for many years had fallen into Qu Jing's hands.

And now, Yu Yuan not only gave him a chance to return it to its rightful owner, but also gave him an additional great harvest!

"They are all yours." Yu Yuan repeated.

Qi Yunhong was silent for a while, then suddenly bowed heavily to Yu Yuan. "Thank you, Master!"



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