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Chapter 1362

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An unimaginable power that could destroy the heavens and the earth erupted from one of the soul stones.

The Saint of Darkness's soul power was completely hidden in another soul stone. He didn't have a physical body long ago, but due to the influence of world energy, he not only had soul power, but also his consciousness hadn't dissipated.

When he took the soul stone from Qiu Chennu, he had already used world energy to seal it. Other than himself, the Beast God's power shouldn't be able to come in contact with the outside world.

However, the Beast God's soul had been passed down for a much longer time than the temple and parliament he had created.

The power condensed from the Beast God's soul couldn't be sealed so easily.

Qiu Chennu saw that He Yiming and his companion Sacred Beast couldn't stop the Saint of Darkness, so he had no choice but to launch the final attack.

At this moment, Sacred Lord Kirin's eyes flashed with a trace of blood-red madness.

The Saint of Darkness had used the entire totem clan as a hostage and forcibly snatched away the Beast God's soul that had been passed down for countless years. This was something the totem clan absolutely couldn't tolerate.

Since that was the case, Qiu Chennu would rather perish together with the other party than hand over the Beast God's soul safely to the other party.

As he said the word 'explode', the soul stone that contained the Beast God's soul suddenly exploded.

A huge power surged out in all directions.

This was an inconceivable power. It was condensed from dozens of Beast God's souls, a great power that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

When this power completely exploded and began to spread, anything in front of it would suffer an incomparably huge blow.

This power was equivalent to the power of ten Gods exploding at the same time. Moreover, this power wasn't a series of explosions. Instead, it was condensed together and exploded at the same time. The resulting impact was naturally multiplied. Even if the Five Elements Old Ancestor or the Saint of Darkness self-destructed, it probably wouldn't be as powerful.

Baozhu and White Horse Lightning's eyes widened. They didn't hesitate to flee.

Semi-Divinity realm divine beasts possessed extremely powerful premonitions. Almost simultaneously, they came to the conclusion that it was impossible for them to survive in the center of the explosion.

Qiu Chennu was even more so. As soon as he said that, he retreated quickly.

The three of them used all their strength and fled into the distance without hesitation. In the blink of an eye, they were already several kilometers away.

However, at this moment, they suddenly realized something.

He Yiming didn't retreat with them. Instead, he charged forward and was sucked into the soul storm.

The explosive power did not dissipate. Instead, it naturally stopped after spreading for one kilometer. Moreover, it continued to compress and condense inwards.

Although the souls of the Beast Gods had lost their consciousness, their instincts from when they were alive had not completely disappeared.

Exploding their soul stones was their last resort. This meant that the Totem Clan was at the end of their rope.

As such, the power of this explosion didn't just send out the first shockwave. After spreading out, it sealed off everything within a one-kilometer radius. Any creature within would be attacked by the endless soul storm.

No matter how powerful the creatures inside were, they wouldn't be able to withstand the death battle of more than ten divine beasts at the same time.

Unless all the creatures inside died, the souls of the Beast Gods would never dissipate.

This was Qiu Chennu's true trump card. Although the souls of the divine beasts in the soul stones would dissipate, this result was far better than letting the Saint of Darkness take the soul stones away.

However, no matter how much he guessed, he would never have thought that He Yiming would not be able to escape.

Qiu Chennu's expression immediately became extremely ugly. If He Yiming really died because of this, the Totem Clan would never have a day of peace.

Let alone Yuan Lixun, Mou Zilong, and the two Gods of Heaven Lake, even Baozhu and White Horse Lightning would not let this go.

However, before he could think of a clue, he heard Treasure Pig cry out loudly. There was no sense of anger or pain in this cry. Instead, it was full of surprise.

After all, Qiu Chennu was old and experienced. His heart stirred, and he turned his head to look. White Horse Thunder Lightning and Treasure Pig's gazes were cast towards the soul storm. Their eyes flickered with an intense light.

As the number one person of the Totem Clan, Qiu Chennu had dealt with spiritual beasts and divine beasts all his life. As such, he could tell at a glance that the two divine beasts' eyes were full of joy.

He relaxed, knowing that He Yiming's life would not be in any danger. However, when he looked at the soul storm again, his heart was full of emotions.

He Yiming was actually powerful to such an extent that even the explosion of more than ten Divine Beasts' condensed souls was unable to harm him.

He was no longer the number one in the Human Clan, but the true number one in the world.

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He Yiming took a deep breath and felt the impact of the Soul Power from all directions.

At this moment, he was like a huge boulder that had stood in the sea for tens of thousands of years. No matter how the waves surged, they could not move him at all.

When Qiu Chennu performed the ultimate skill of self-detonating the Soul Stone, He Yiming also felt an extremely strong sense of danger. His reaction was much faster than Qiu Chennu and the two divine beasts. He moved slightly and was already far away.

However, just as he left the range of the explosion, the power of light and darkness in his dantian suddenly became restless.

They were released spontaneously, forming an unparalleled Light and Darkness Domain. This power continued to spread and actually charged straight at the Soul Power that was exploding.

He Yiming's heart skipped a beat. He did not stop his power from exploding, but instead immersed himself in it and observed the changes quietly.

With his current martial arts cultivation, as long as he was not in the center of the explosion, his life would definitely not be in danger. In that regard, even the thick-skinned Baozhu and White Horse Lightning were far inferior.

What happened next made He Yiming feel extremely surprised and delighted.

As soon as his Light and Darkness Domain was formed, it was drawn into the exploding Soul Storm and immediately began to absorb it desperately.

In the Light and Darkness Domain, the violent Soul Power had become docile in an instant.

It was as if it had met its nemesis. The Soul Storm that could tear countless souls into pieces became a breeze that brushed past, and could no longer pose any threat to He Yiming.

His mind was racing, and he had already made a decision in an instant.

His body swayed slightly, and he actually advanced instead of retreating. Under the protection of the Light and Darkness Domain, he entered the Soul Storm that shrouded an area of a mile.

At that moment, he already understood the reason.

The Light and Darkness Domain cultivated the power of the soul. When this domain produced the power of the world, no matter how powerful the Soul Power was, it would not be able to hurt him.

He Yiming was in the soul storm, absorbing the seemingly endless soul power as he searched for the whereabouts of the Holy Son of Guang Mo.

This supreme powerhouse had a more perfect Light and Darkness Domain. Perhaps he would suffer a strong impact when his Soul Stone exploded, but as long as he could survive that moment, he would not die.

However, what surprised He Yiming was that no matter how hard he searched, he still could not find any aura of the Holy Son of Darkness.

This time, it was completely different from before the Island of God.

He Yiming already knew the origin and current state of the Holy Son of Darkness. He was no longer searching for the aura of living creatures, but for the power of the soul.

However, no matter how long his mental strength searched in the Soul Storm, it was to no avail.

He frowned slightly and stretched out his hand. It was as if he had broken through the void, and there were already two artifacts in his hand.

The Scepter of Light and the Dark Chain.

These two artifacts were used by the Holy Son of Darkness when he was at his peak. Now that he was weak, he relied on these two artifacts to travel tens of thousands of miles, kill dragons and serpents, and transform into a human form.

Therefore, if the Holy Son of Darkness escaped, he would definitely not abandon these two artifacts.

Faintly, a strange thought arose in his mind.

The Holy Son of Darkness might have died …

After breaking through He Yiming's Five Elements World, this supreme powerhouse was attacked by Baozhu and White Horse Lightning. He made a prompt decision to explode the power he had absorbed from the Crying Ghost Ridge, wiping out all the power.

At this time, his Soul Power fell into an extremely weak state again.

At this time, Qiu Chennu launched the explosion of the Mythical Beast Soul. The powerful impact was basically borne by the Holy Son of Darkness at that time.

Under one attack after another, the Holy Son of Darkness, who had been weakened to the extreme, died. It seemed to be a matter of course.

Gazing at the two artifacts in his hand, he extended his mind and felt the conflicting power of the two artifacts.

However, these two forces were controlled by the main spirits of the artifacts, not the Holy Son of Darkness's Soul Power.

The stone in his heart slowly relaxed. Since the Holy Son of Darkness had died, the mountain-like pressure naturally dissipated.

Suddenly, the two artifacts in He Yiming's hand began to tremble violently. Enormous and fragmented Soul Power poured into the two artifacts. Their power continued to increase, as if they wanted to escape from He Yiming's hand.

Snorting coldly, He Yiming's eyes flashed with a trace of anger.

If the Holy Son of Darkness was still alive, then he might not be able to suppress these two artifacts. But since that person was dead, then these two artifact main spirits would not be able to escape his control. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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