In the galaxy, Zhang Chenglong's physical body crumbled and turned into a mist of blood.
He was merely a cultivator of the eighth level and could not handle the souls of the eight immortals. The moment Liao Cang Qiong made up his mind, he was destined to die.
The souls of the eight immortals were also about to disappear.
The so-called burning of the soul to borrow strength was to exchange for temporary undefeatable power. If it weren't for the Grass of Fortune, the eight immortals would've disappeared a long time ago.
"Get the f * ck out of my way!"
Ling Xian was insanely angry. With one thought, the galaxy crumbled and the two ancestors puked out blood.
The souls of the eight immortals were about to disappear. He had to rush over. Even if he couldn't save them, he had to stay by their side.
Ling Xian attacked like a madman. Even if he had to sacrifice a thousand, he had to injure his enemy eight hundred!
"If you don't move, then let's die together!"
Ling Xian's eyes were red like blood. He turned into a demon and hit the handsome man until his body cracked and his eyes bled.
The ancestor in green was also injured.
Physique, Qi, soul – Ling Xian was insanely powerful. When he goes berserk, even an Immortal King would have a headache!
"Madman!"
The handsome man's expression was ugly. Though he didn't want to admit it, he was truly afraid.
The ancestor in green was also fearful.
Ling Xian was like a madman. He was risking his life for his opponent's. Even though these two were the strongest out of the seven, they still felt cold.
"I don't want to die with you." The handsome man suppressed his anger, put away his dagger and stepped aside.
Seeing this, the ancestor in green paused and stepped aside.
This made Wan Ling's expression sluggish. Disbelief was written all over his face. Even the Heart of the Emperor of Heaven was in turmoil.
Those were two undefeatable immortals, two of the strongest out of the seven. Yet they were forced to step aside. This was unbelievable.
However, on second thought, Wan Ling felt relieved.
Ling Xian was heaven-defying. When he was infuriated, who dared to fight against him?
Even an Immortal King would be terrified, let alone an Immortal King!
"Don't think I'm afraid of you. Because of the deep bond between you two, I will let you send them on their last journey." The handsome man snickered. Even if you beat him to death, he would never admit that he was afraid of Ling Xian dying with him.
"If my Master dies, I want all of you to die with him." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with ferocity. With one step, he crossed billions of kilometers and landed before the eight immortals.
Looking at the faintly discernible phantoms of the Eight Immortals, his eyes reddened and tears flowed uncontrollably. "Master …"
"Don't be sad. To be able to kill a holy ancestor with a broken body is a worthy death." Liao Cang Qiong had a smile on his face. There was reluctance, but there was no regret.
The Seven Immortals were the same. They loved this world deeply and would not regret it even if they died a hundred times.
"I won't let you die!"
Ling Xian's eyes were red. The Eight Immortals were his family. He would rather have his soul destroyed than let the Eight Immortals be harmed.
He looked at the Fortune Divine Grass and said, "You are an immortal herb, you must have a way to save my master!"
"I am sorry, I have tried my best." The lady in white turned around, unable to look at Ling Xian's soulless and pained expression.
"No, there must be a way. There must be a way." Ling Xian's tears rolled down his cheeks like a child.
His determination was tossed out the window and his calmness was nowhere to be seen. He was so helpless, so pitiful.
The lady in green couldn't bear it anymore. Heavenly light surrounded the eight immortals but could not stop them for even a second.
The Flower of Life couldn't do it either.
The immortal herb can heal physical wounds, but it is useless against the soul.
The souls of the eight immortals were about to disappear. Even if the four immortal herbs sacrificed themselves, there was nothing they could do.
"The moment the soul burns, we are beyond saving."
The Untainted looked at Ling Xian in a serious manner, "I don't like it when you cry. Remember, you are the last hope of the universe. This world is in your hands."
Then, like a wisp of smoke, she disappeared with the wind.
The seven immortals disappeared one after another. Before they died, they all looked at the universe with longing and looked at Ling Xian with unwillingness.
"No, don't die!"
Ling Xian screamed into the sky. If the handsome man's and Wu Wei's deaths made him sad, then the eight immortals' souls made him grief-stricken.
To him, the eight immortals' souls were the most painful torture, the cruelest torture.
The heaven and earth were silenced, all living beings were silent.
Watching Ling Xian scream into the sky, all living beings felt the same way and their eyes became misty with tears.
The eight immortals used their souls to fight against the ancestors and sacrificed their only bloodline. How pitiful and respectable.
"Was it worth it?"
"Even if they leave behind a good name, it will only be passed down for a thousand years."
The handsome man snickered, "After a thousand years, who will remember them?"
"You are right. After a thousand years, not many will remember them."
"But, what they want is not to be immortalized, but to have a clear conscience."
Ling Xian raised his head. His eyes were red like blood and his killer's intent swept across the world.
Infuriated and hateful, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to make the handsome man and the other ancestors die with the eight immortals!
"Maybe … they can still be saved." The nature grass hesitated.
"What did you say?"
Ling Xian was emotional as he tightly grabbed onto the woman in white's shoulder, "They can really be saved?"
"If I have the five treasures of the soul, perhaps I can keep their souls from being destroyed."
The nature grass softly sighed, "But the five treasures of the soul are extremely rare. To have one is already a blessing from Heaven. To gather all five is far too difficult."
Hearing this, Ling Xian was stunned. He blamed himself for not finding the Flame of the Calming Soul.
Many years ago, the Untainted told him to find the Tree of the Warming Soul, the Lake of the Resting Soul, the Steel of the Stabilizing Soul, and the Flame of the Calming Soul.
But he only found the first three. The Flame of the Calming Soul was missing.
"Of the five treasures of the soul, I have four. I am only missing the Flame of the Calming Soul." Ling Xian was bitter. It wasn't that he didn't try his best to find the Flame of the Calming Soul, it was that it was far too rare and he didn't even have a clue.
"You have four?"
The woman in white was silent for a moment, then said, "Fine, since you have four, I will lend you a hand."
Then, her body emitted an infinite amount of light and she formed a hand seal.
In the next second, the silhouettes of the eight immortals reassembled. Their faces were sluggish and they were no longer conscious.
"Quick, use the treasures to nourish them." The woman in white gritted her teeth as cold sweat dripped down her face. It was obvious that she was under a lot of pressure.
At this, the spiritual root, the Life Flower, and the Ghost Face Flower began to shine to help the nature grass.
Ling Xian activated the Painting of the Nine Immortals and used the four treasures to nourish the eight immortals' souls.
"They are merely dead, why waste energy?" The handsome man's eyes shot out electricity. His dagger slashed down and the galaxy shook.
"F * ck off!"
Ling Xian howled. The moon froze the dagger and the fairies shattered the galaxy.
The handsome man puked out blood, finding it hard to hide his shock.
What happened next shocked him even more.
HOMMMM!
The space between Ling Xian's brows emitted light. Killer's intent, soul, and blood combined to form a bloody tornado that crushed the galaxy.
The Undying Soul!
Although it was still a step away from the true Immortal Soul, it had already begun to show its might. Even the valiant man was shocked.
"You are one step away from the Undying Soul!"
The handsome man was shocked. The other ancestors' expressions changed as well.
The Undying Soul was one of the three most difficult paths to walk. Even stepping on it was as difficult as climbing up to the sky, let alone reaching the end.
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. I want you to pay with your blood!"
A furious roar shattered the starry sky for thousands of miles.
Ling Xian's hatred was insane. The Undying Physique opened the sky and the Unending Technique shocked the world. The handsome man and the other ancestors lost their composure!
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