Two bolts of lightning with the power to destroy the world struck down fiercely.
Yang Xuan and Yuan Ying looked at each other and smiled, then went up to meet them.
The 49 vortexes began to move, continuously striking down lightning that contained the power of heaven and earth. They were determined to destroy those who dared to challenge their majesty.
In an instant, the world created by the Human Pearl turned into a sea of lightning.
The lightning roared and roared, striking Yang Xuan and Yuan Ying one after another. Every strike would leave a deep wound on their bodies.
Blood splattered, but the laughter was arrogant.
"Hahahaha!" Yang Xuan laughed wildly. "Come on, more."
The lightning seemed to understand his provocation. It bloomed with extremely bright light and made a sound that shook heaven and earth, leaving bigger wounds on Yang Xuan and Yuan Ying.
But with every strike, Yuan Ying's body became more condensed. In the end, it completely condensed into a substance, almost no different from the original body.
And the lightning that fell on Yang Xuan's body, although leaving black and shocking wounds, was quietly transforming Yang Xuan's body at the same time.
This transformation came from the Great Way, from the Heavenly Way. It was more thorough and powerful than the gene injection.
In the end, Yang Xuan felt that his body was filled with a huge power. It was as if he could crush the void with a casual clench of his fist.
Finally, after all the lightning poured out, the 49 vortexes began to merge in pairs. A moment later, they turned into a huge vortex that occupied the entire sky.
Yang Xuan and Yuanying exchanged a glance, understanding in their hearts.
Boom!
In the next moment, a bolt of lightning shot out from the huge vortex like a long river. Like a flying dragon, it roared in high spirits and tried to devour them.
The world created by the Human Pearl was not a real world after all. It did not have the support of the corresponding rules. It was like a house, its foundation was not solid. It was not easy for it to withstand the four bolts of lightning. At this time, when the last bolt of lightning came out, it could no longer withstand the huge power. It was on the verge of collapse and was about to break.
At the same time, the dragon finally descended.
Boom!
The world began to collapse.
…
In an empty space, Yang Xuan looked at the huge pale red sphere in front of him. For a moment, he was stunned.
"It's called the Martial God Star, named after the Martial God!"
By Yang Xuan's side, the barefooted, white-haired Little Snow walked out of the darkness and said indifferently.
This was the first time in a long time that she had spoken a complete sentence to Yang Xuan.
"Martial God Planet?" Yang Xuan's face was full of surprise. This was beyond his imagination.
"The Heaven-Splitting Battleship isn't complete. Find Hundred and Eight, and he'll repair it for you. After that, the Heaven-Splitting Battleship will take you to the real world that you don't know about."
Little Snow's figure began to fade, as if he would disappear at any moment.
"The power that I've accumulated over the years was all used up when I opened up the various worlds and helped you reach the Divine Transformation Realm. Next, I will fall into a deep slumber and will no longer be able to protect you."
Little Snow's figure became even fainter. Through her body, one could already see the complete darkness in the void.
"Wait, what's going on?" Yang Xuan hurriedly asked.
Little Snow did not answer his question. She only walked over indifferently and slowly entered Yang Xuan's embrace, then disappeared.
"The Samsara Pearl is not complete either. You need to help him find the Jiuyou Prison. Only then will he regain control of the cycle of reincarnation in this world." Little Snow's final voice rang out from Yang Xuan's body, and then there was no more sound.
Yang Xuan tried calling out a few times, but Little Snow did not respond. Even when Yang Xuan scanned with his soul, there was still no response. Even the connection that could allow him to retrieve various martial secret manuals had disappeared.
It seemed that she had truly fallen into a deep slumber.
Looking at the huge pale red planet that took up his entire eyeball, Yang Xuan frowned.
There was a huge cloud of mist above his head, making it impossible for him to see through it.
What was the Heaven-Splitting Battleship? Was it the Heaven-Opening Scripture?
Why would Little Snow help him break through to the next realm? Even at the cost of all her strength?
What was even more strange was, why did she know the term Divine Transformation?
Was the Jiuyou Prison that the Samsara Pearl needed the Nine Great Prison Masters?
Also, what exactly was that so-called unknown, true world that Little Snow spoke of?
All kinds of mysteries and doubts circled around in his mind, like a mess.
After an unknown period of time, Yang Xuan let out a long sigh of relief and temporarily gave up all his thoughts.
No matter what, he was now a Divine Transformation cultivator. This was the most important thing.
Feeling the endless power that was connected to the Great Dao, Yang Xuan finally understood what it meant to say that those who did not enter the Divine Transformation stage were all ants.
Only when one entered the Divine Transformation stage could one be considered to have truly entered the path of cultivation.
A huge suction force came from the pale red planet. Before Yang Xuan was pulled back into this world, his eyes were cold.
"Yuan Zizhen." He coldly said a name.
Da Shen!
Zhu Xinghe frowned and looked coldly at Shen Fu, who was becoming more and more dignified.
"Junior Brother Shen, aren't you afraid that Master will destroy your body and soul when he returns one day?"
"Ha!" The middle-aged Shen Fu's eyes were full of dignity. He sneered and said, "Senior Brother, has there been any news from Master in the past 20 years?"
Zhu Xinghe did not say anything.
Shen Fu was telling the truth. The last news that Yang Xuan sent was that he was defeated by He Yilian outside the Yuan Family and died without a complete corpse.
In the past 20 years, Little Que 'er went missing. Meng Qingqing was killed by Yuan Zizhen. Even Xiong Wuji's whereabouts were unknown, let alone Black Tiger and the black bird that would never grow up.
Even Nannan had left this place and disappeared into the vast world.
Only he and Yue Qianlou remained in Da Shen. With the help of the Yellow Spring Sect's experts that Yang Xuan left behind, they maintained the operation and developed an Immortal Sect that covered the entire East.
The difficulties and dangers of this were not something that outsiders could understand.
Over the past twenty years, Shen Fu had spent the first fifteen years of his life ignoring politics, devoting all of his energy to studying martial arts. With the God of War Formula that Yang Xuan had imparted to him and his talent in martial arts, he had finally managed to reach the Semi-Divinity realm.
At that time, Zhu Xinghe was only at the late-stage Golden Core Realm, the same as Shen Fu.
But in the last five years, Shen Fu began to interfere with the Immortal Sect.
He was Yang Xuan's official disciple and this identity couldn't be erased by anyone. Moreover, he was very tolerant and secretly operated. In the end, he used some unknown method to make half of the Yellow Spring Sect's experts that Yang Xuan left behind listen to him, which made Zhu Xinghe extremely passive.
"Senior Brother, seeing that you didn't make things difficult for me for so many years, I won't make things difficult for you. As long as you hand over your power, I will naturally lead the Immortal Sect to glory." Shen Fu stared at Zhu Xinghe.
Zhu Xinghe shook his head and sighed. His expression turned cold as he said, "Junior Brother Shen, I naturally understand what you're thinking. You don't have to say these empty words. I have no right to punish you. Everything will be decided when Master returns."
"Hmph!" Shen Fu saw that Zhu Xinghe was stubborn and snorted. "Senior Brother, you and I both know that the possibility of Master's death is very high. Why are you clinging on to that glimmer of hope?"
He paused and said, "In the past 20 years, you and I have both seen the extent of the Immortal Sect's development. With such great power, you still want to stay in Da Shen. How foolish."
At this time, Yue Qianlou, who had been standing at the side, said coldly, "I don't care about your internal strife, but if anyone dares to say that Master is dead, don't blame me for being rude."
"Hmph, stubborn." Shen Fu waved his sleeves angrily and turned to leave.
After Shen Fu left, Zhu Xinghe laughed and said to Yue Qianlou, "Brother Yue, now this … sigh."
Yue Qianlou walked out and said, "There's news from Old Bear's side. He's now considered a Beast King with countless Spirit Beasts under his command. Nannan, Black Tiger, and Little Black Bird are all with him."
Zhu Xinghe was stunned. He quickly chased after him and asked, "Beast King? Old Bear is so capable? "
Yue Qianlou said, "His aptitude is much better than yours."
Their voices gradually faded and could no longer be heard.
After the two of them left, Shen Fu appeared in the room again. His face was gloomy and the hatred in his eyes could not dissipate.
He had endured it for far too long, and now, he could no longer endure it no matter what.
"Hmph, Bai Qi, if you are really not dead, I will give you a big surprise when you return!" He sneered and hid in the darkness again.
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