The dense killing intent shrouded him tightly. Although the huge pressure was invisible, it was like a maggot attached to a bone. He couldn't get rid of it at all.
The illusory figure revealed a rather strange expression. The face was originally rather blurry, and only the shape of a human could be seen. But at this moment, the face became clear.
He slowly turned his head, and when he did this, his entire body rippled like water.
This was no longer a human, but an illusory figure condensed by the power of light and darkness. However, the power released from this figure couldn't be underestimated. Even if it was a Supreme Dao expert in front of him, he would also involuntarily shudder all over.
Behind him was indeed the He Yiming that he was afraid of.
The Saint Son of Darkness sighed, "Your world power has improved again. Even I didn't notice your existence."
He Yiming's face revealed a trace of a smile, but he was well aware of the situation.
It wasn't that his martial cultivation had reached a level where the Saint Son of Darkness couldn't detect him. It was because the one who used the invisibility ability wasn't him, but 108.
108's power was incompatible with the power of this world. It came from a completely different system. When 108 came to this world, the Saint Son of Darkness had already lived in seclusion on the Island of God. So he couldn't imagine that there was such a miraculous person in this world.
A faint power wave was released from He Yiming's body.
Before the Island of God, the Saint Son of Darkness used a formation to trap He Yiming. Now, He Yiming was using his own world power to trap him.
Of course, he didn't really want to use the Power of the World to trap a True God expert. Instead, he just wanted to leave a mark that belonged to him on the other party so that the other party wouldn't be able to shake off his pursuit.
Feeling the power from He Yiming, the Saint Son of Darkness waved his hands. The Scepter of Light and the Chain of Darkness appeared at the same time. Then, he slammed the two divine weapons together.
A huge wave of energy immediately spread out with him as the center. This wave of energy was surging violently, and even He Yiming's expression changed.
This wasn't the ordinary power of light and darkness. It was the soul attack produced by the combination of these two powers.
With He Yiming's current martial arts cultivation, he was not afraid of this level of Soul Shock. However, this was the totem clan. If this force was allowed to spread out and attack unscrupulously, no one in the entire totem clan would be able to resist it except for Qiu Chennu and the Kirin Beast.
At that time, it would be a disaster for the totem clan.
Without thinking, He Yiming's hands danced. The Five Element Ring, Black Tortoise shell, and Nine Dragon Cauldron all appeared from his body.
At the same time, he formed a seal with both hands. A mysterious seal was formed in his hands.
The Black Tortoise Shell suddenly expanded infinitely. It was like a wall, blocking all the impact.
On the shell, countless mysterious runes appeared. They flashed with a strange light. It was like an unfathomable hole, absorbing all the soul attack power.
The Nine Dragon Cauldron rose with a huge red flame. These flames didn't ignite anything in the temple, but they blocked all the space between the temple and the outside world. Even the soul attack power couldn't penetrate it.
However, what was truly powerful was He Yiming's Five Element Ring, which was complemented by his handprint cultivation method.
Five swirling lights spun like tornadoes. They were like huge sharp blades that shredded the power of the Soul Shock into pieces.
Under the combined efforts of He Yiming and the three divine artifacts, this wave of Soul Shock simply didn't have any chance to spread out. In just an instant, it had completely exploded.
However, the Saint Son of Darkness didn't show any surprise. Instead, he had a mocking smile.
An illusory figure was actually able to display such a vivid expression. If it wasn't for the fact that he was in an enemy's power, He Yiming would definitely prostrate himself in admiration. He would even want to learn this mysterious technique at all costs.
"He Yiming, you are indeed powerful." The Saint Son of Darkness said slowly, "And you have a bright future. Maybe you can break through the realms that Five Element and I couldn't."
He Yiming snorted. His eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent.
"Saint Son of Darkness, you didn't use the soul attack on me. You used it on the totem clansmen here."
The Saint Son of Darkness smiled, "Anyone who stands in my way will be punished by the divine light. Since you have appeared here, the Totem Clan will naturally be punished. "
He Yiming's face flashed with anger, "Saint Son of Darkness, don't forget that there is still the Temple and the Dark Parliament in the west. If you hurt the innocent with your soul attack today, I will raze them to the ground. "
The Saint Son of Darkness's smile became more and more strange, "Everyone below the Divine Dao is an ant. He Yiming, I don't understand why you care so much about the lives of these ants. "
He Yiming was slightly startled, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
"The Temple and the Parliament were both created by me. It is enough for them to have ten thousand years of glory." The Saint Son of Darkness said calmly, "As long as I am alive and can continue to reach a higher level. Then it will be easy to create a second Temple and the Parliament. "
He Yiming took a deep breath. He vaguely understood that the Saint Son of Darkness wasn't just talking empty words.
In the Saint Son's mind, the Temple and the Parliament were important, but only in comparison. Compared to himself, these two forces were things that he could abandon at any time.
Even though he had once helped the Shrine and the parliament, it was nothing to him. Now that there was a fundamental conflict of interest, he immediately abandoned the two superpowers that he had built with his own hands and had tens of thousands of years of history.
He Yiming knew that a Divine Dao warrior could only unleash his true peak power when he had nothing to worry about. But understanding it was one thing, and actually doing it was another.
If He Yiming was in his shoes, he would never give up He Jia Village.
"I want to take the soul stone. Move aside." The Saint Son of Darkness said calmly.
Not far behind him, the soul stone was embedded in the tall pillar. He Yiming and Qiu Chennu didn't move the soul stone. Because if they did, the Saint Son of Darkness would never show up again.
He Yiming immediately had countless thoughts. The Saint Son of Darkness' performance was definitely beyond his imagination. As a True Immortal Realm expert, he didn't have the magnanimity of a True Immortal Realm expert at this level.
He was sure that if it was the Divine Dragon standing in front of him now. No matter how poor the Divine Dragon was, he wouldn't do such a despicable thing as threatening him with a hostage.
He Yiming had such a feeling. Perhaps the Saint Son of Darkness didn't have a body and only had his soul energy left. After tens of thousands of years of hibernation, some kind of mutation occurred. That was why he did such a thing without regard for his identity.
After all, the Saint Son of Darkness wasn't a person anymore. He wasn't even a living thing now.
In order to prolong his life and prevent his consciousness from dissipating, he had paid such a price …
He took a deep breath. Divine power surged in his body, but he didn't dare to release it.
The soul attack was too strong. Even he didn't dare to say that he could block it all. However, he didn't move aside like the Saint Son of Darkness said.
The Saint Son of Darkness didn't rush him. He just waited there quietly.
To him, time was no longer a problem. After tens of thousands of years of hibernation, his patience was incomparably firm.
Outside the Beast God Temple, when He Yiming released the power of the world, the power that trapped Qiu Chennu instantly disappeared without a trace. However, he and Kirin had heard the conversation in the Beast God Temple and knew the power of the soul attack.
In an instant, the two Empty God Realm experts were drenched in cold sweat. Their hearts were in their mouths.
At this moment, the fate of the totem tribe didn't seem to belong to them anymore. It belonged to the two people in the Beast God Temple.
Qiu Chennu felt a sense of sadness. Once upon a time, such a powerful inheritance of the totem tribe was actually in the hands of a person.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He said loudly, "I can give you the soul of the Beast God."
He Yiming was slightly startled. A trace of suspicion rose in his heart. Qiu Chennu was definitely not someone who would submit to power. Why would he make such a choice this time?
As if understanding He Yiming's thoughts, Qiu Chennu continued, "The soul of the Beast God is important, but the inheritance of the totem tribe is more important." He paused. "However, I have a condition."
"Speak," the Saint Son of Darkness said coldly.
"I can't give you the soul of the Beast God here," Qiu Chennu said in a low voice. "What if you take the soul stone and go back on your word? So, we'll take the soul stone and leave this place. Once we reach the desert, I'll give it to you. "
The Saint Son of Darkness's illusory face seemed to show a trace of mockery. He said, "You don't have to worry about my soul attack in the desert. Hmph, do you think He Yiming can make me stay in the desert? "
Qiu Chennu was silent. After a while, he said harshly, "In the desert, I'll give you the soul stone. Whether you can escape or not will depend on your ability. If you can really leave with the soul stone, the totem tribe will admit defeat. But if you want the Soul Stone here, then I would rather have all of my clansmen die than agree to it. "
The Saint Son of Darkness was silent for a while. He seemed to be evaluating his determination.
After a long time, he finally said, "Okay, then we'll see what we can do …"
PS: Take a good rest during this period of time. Two chapters a day. Last year was too tiring. Sweat … (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)
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