"What? Use the moon to suppress it for 100,000 years? "
The remnant spirits of the Three-Immortal Island almost vomited blood when they heard that. Given their current state, how could they last for 100,000 years?
What was the difference between that and sentencing them to death?
"I'd rather die than be free!"
One of the figures suddenly struggled. His soul light fluctuated violently, as if he was about to disintegrate on the spot and reincarnate!
His posture was still arrogant as he looked at Chen Xiao with a sharp gaze. He was like a righteous man who was about to die.
"You can trap our souls, but you can't trap our will!
"I, Xiao Fengyun, will watch you fall into eternal oblivion in hell!"
Before he could finish his words …
The divine chains of the Divine Principles suddenly lit up with divine light. In the void, a rain of light poured down, like rain after a long drought, falling on the body of this soul fragment.
Xiao Fengyun's remnant body, which was about to disintegrate, immediately recovered to its original state at an astonishing speed under the nourishment of the rain of light!
"W-What?!"
For a moment, Xiao Fengyun was shocked.
He tried to destroy his remnant spirit to seek release, but he failed in the end?
"You want to commit suicide in front of me?"
Chen Xiao said expressionlessly, "The moon is the carrier of the Great Dao of Extreme Yin. It's also the best place to nourish the soul. The domains I've set up will continuously repair your damaged souls. Any suicidal methods won't have any effect.
Chen Xiao had always been a man of his words.
If he said that he would suppress it for 100,000 years, it would naturally be 100,000 years.
How could it be so easy for the remnant spirits of the Three-Immortal Island to be freed so easily?
Just as the gray-robed spirit had said …
They could escape punishment, but they could not escape punishment!
"Get lost."
Chen Xiao waved his hand, and the small world closed and sank into the depths of the moon's core.
If nothing unexpected happened, they might only have a chance to see the light of day again after 100,000 years.
Long before that, the cultivators of the Three-Immortal Island were already leaderless. They instantly scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing for their lives like the wind.
"The Three-Immortal Island … is finished!"
Xiao Changhong was in a daze.
He walked on the road in a daze, his body swaying unsteadily. Everything that had happened today was tantamount to falling from heaven to hell!
Suddenly, Xiao Changhong saw Junior Apprentice Sister Su not too far away. Just as he was about to go forward to greet her, the woman glanced at him and immediately fled at an astonishing speed as if she had seen a ghost!
"Junior Sister Su …"
"Xiao Changhong, it's impossible between us!"
"From now on, don't bother me anymore!"
In the end, the only thing that entered his ears was the cold voice's two sentences.
Plop.
Xiao Changhong collapsed to the ground, his eyes lifeless and trembling. He allowed the dust to fly and gradually bury him.
…
"Seniors."
After doing all this, Chen Xiao cupped his hands at the grey-robed spirit and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I didn't fail you."
The grey-robed heroic spirit was stunned for a while as he stared blankly at Chen Xiao. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the Heaven Suppressing Palace's Hall Spirit.
The latter let out a rare laugh. "Fellow Daoists, this child is trustworthy!"
"Great … Great!"
After being in a daze for a long time, the grey-robed heroic spirit finally clapped his hands and laughed. "100,000 years later, the mountains and rivers will still exist, the torch will be passed down, and the civilization will not perish!"
"Our sacrifice is all worth it!"
He laughed heartily and closed his eyes. As a spirit, it was impossible for him to cry. However, at this moment, a crystalline teardrop fell from the corner of his eye.
At the same time.
The grey-robed heroic spirit's body quickly turned transparent as if he had exhausted all his energy, and his body became more and more ethereal.
"We are already satisfied to be able to see the future of the Ancestral Planet. Now, we can go to the underworld and meet our old friends!"
Vaguely, an eerie wind howled, and the world lost its color.
An invisible passage appeared like a raging river that connected life and death. Paper boats sailed from the river. Those were the Netherworld's Messengers who came to receive the souls of the Celestial Demons!
The death of ordinary living beings naturally would not cause such a phenomenon.
However, once they reached the Celestial Demon Realm, unless their souls were completely destroyed, there would be Netherworld's Messengers who crossed the boundary of life and death to personally receive the souls of the Celestial Demons!
"Brat Chen, what's going on?!"
The Heaven Suppression Palace's hall spirit's expression changed.
The Heaven Suppression Palace that hung high in the sky instantly erupted with a boundless divine brilliance, trying to stop the Netherworld's Messenger from descending!
The Heaven Suppression Palace's current level had long stepped into the divine heaven-grade, equivalent to a Heavenly God's treasure …
However, no matter how much power the hall spirit unleashed, the long river of nothingness still rolled over majestically. A Netherworld's Messenger arrived on a boat, and it was not stopped at all!
"The seniors' condition was actually very bad to begin with."
Chen Xiao furrowed his brows. "That's why they abandoned their independent existence and fused into a new body. Later on, they were suppressed for a hundred thousand years. It's only because of their stubbornness that they've persisted until now."
There was no need for Chen Xiao to explain further. The Hall Spirit already understood what happened after that.
Now that the ancestral planet was safe and the inheritance was still there, the ancient heroic spirits' final stubbornness had disappeared.
As their stubbornness disappeared, the power that supported their existence also disappeared.
"Is there no other way?"
There was a hint of madness in the Heaven Suppression Palace's hall spirit's voice. It was not easy for him to finally meet his old friends after 100,000 years …
But how long had it been?
Those old friends were going to be separated once again!
"Once you enter the cycle of reincarnation, you will no longer have your true self!" The Hall Spirit's eyes were bloodshot. "After reincarnation, you will become another life …"
How could he be willing to accept that?
The Hall Spirit's voice was very suppressed as he asked word by word, "Brat Chen, is there really no other way?"
At that moment, the messenger of death on the paper boat had already arrived.
The messenger of death completely ignored the existence of Chen Xiao and the others. He just waved the white sail in his hand numbly. An unknown Dao rune lit up like a lamp in the dark, guiding the grey-robed heroic spirit into the void.
"It's not that there's no way, but …"
Chen Xiao sighed. "The price to pay is not small."
The Hall Spirit was stunned.
That being said.
As soon as the Hall Spirit spoke, Chen Xiao made his move.
"All Daos in the world, return to the beginning!"
The next moment.
Chen Xiao suddenly shouted and the small world in his body suddenly opened. In an instant, the scenery around him changed drastically as if the world had changed. The grey-robed heroic spirit was dragged into his small world!
The small world formed its own world, and with the suppression of the three divine artifacts, it was possible for him to escape the cycle of reincarnation!
At the same time.
The messenger of death on the paper boat sneered. The talisman on his face flipped, revealing a featureless face. At the same time, the white sail in his hand expanded, filled with the power of life and death, cutting through layers of time and space!
"I haven't seen this in a long time. How dare you disturb the messenger of death's soul!"
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