"It's over."
Chen Xiao walked over expressionlessly. His Small World enveloped the messenger of death, cutting off the connection between heaven and earth. No matter how he activated his power, he was unable to recover from his injuries.
The messenger of death was in disbelief. "How is this possible? My connection with the Netherworld has been completely cut off? "
One had to know that the Netherworld was everywhere.
As long as one was in the universe, no matter where one hid, it would be difficult to escape the control of the Netherworld!
And the messengers of death were not ordinary living beings. In essence, they were a part of the rules of the Netherworld. They were born from the Netherworld, and from the moment they were born, they had an unbreakable connection with the Netherworld.
But now.
The connection was cut off!
The Netherworld had disappeared from his senses, as if it had never existed!
Once he lost the power of the Netherworld and the divine abilities of the Netherworld were ineffective against Chen Xiao, the so-called messengers of death would just be ordinary God Realm cultivators!
"Because this is my world."
Chen Xiao walked over calmly.
In his palm, the Primordial Great Dao surged, giving birth to a destructive aura.
"Your … world?"
The messenger of death was stunned.
In the next moment.
He looked at the space beneath his feet, and his expression became extremely interesting.
A world that belonged to the dead was filled with the demonic energy of the Netherworld. With a life and death source rune as the origin, it was bursting forth in Chen Xiao's Small World!
It was Chen Xiao in his own Small World …
He had opened up another Netherworld!
And this Netherworld was definitely not the one that gave birth to him. At first glance, it looked extremely similar, but it only made the messenger of death feel endless unfamiliarity.
It was also because of this reason that he couldn't sense the real Netherworld!
"You … How … Dare …"
He was halfway through his sentence.
A celestial cauldron smashed down, turning the messenger of death into ashes.
The messenger of death was dead!
…
"Everything is over."
Chen Xiao took a deep breath and turned his head to look behind him.
At this moment.
The hall spirit of Heaven Suppressing Palace opened his eyes in a daze, and his face was filled with shock.
Ever since he was born, this was the first time he felt that the body of an Artifact Spirit that could be said to be invincible would actually suffer such a great restraint!
"Brat, brat Chen, is it over?"
The Hall Spirit could not help but ask.
"The Emissary of Hell is dead. At the very least, there won't be any problems for the time being."
Chen Xiao smiled and nodded. At the same time, he walked forward and put one hand on the back of the Gray Hero.
After Chen Xiao killed the Emissary of Death, the Gray Robed Heroic Spirit stopped in place. He was stunned and did not have the slightest reaction.
"How are they?"
The Temple Spirit said anxiously.
Chen Xiao frowned at first, then he raised his eyebrows slightly and muttered, "It seems like some kind of Netherworld Divine Art has made them lose their minds."
He tried a few times, but then he shook his head.
"Although I'm proficient in the Dao of Life and Death, I don't know much about the abilities of the Netherworld. Moreover, the souls of the seniors are extremely weak, so it's not suitable for me to forcefully awaken them for now."
The only great Netherworld Divine Art that Chen Xiao had mastered was to use the power of Life and Death to recreate the Book of Life and Death.
Moreover, it was an offensive Divine Art. It was fine to use it in battle, but to use it to split one's soul to save someone was ridiculous.
"So, there's no other way?"
The Hall Spirit quickly asked again.
"It's not that there's no other way. Although the Emissary of Death's divine art made them lose their minds, it was also healing their souls at the same time."
Chen Xiao turned around and said with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, this Divine Art has two uses. One is to capture souls. Even if it's the soul of a god or demon, it can still be taken away."
He raised his hand and pointed forward.
The Heaven Suppression Palace's Hall Spirit shuddered. Then, he noticed that the Gray Robed Heroic Spirit was shrouded in a layer of mist.
The mist was so dense that if Chen Xiao did not make a move, he would not have noticed it at all!
"What is this?"
"The second use of this mist is to heal the souls of living beings. Otherwise, who knows how many terrifying monsters will appear in this world when all kinds of deformed souls are reincarnated?"
Chen Xiao murmured leisurely.
According to his memories from his past life, the reincarnation of a god or demon's soul was usually divided into three steps.
The first step was to capture the soul.
After the soul capture was the recovery of the soul. It was to restore all kinds of deformed and deformed souls to their normal state.
For example, the Gray Robed Heroic Spirit in front of him was actually a fusion of many remnant souls. If it was not restored, who knew what kind of trouble it would cause when it was reincarnated?
And the last step was to cleanse the soul.
No matter what cultivation level one had when they were alive, after the cleansing, the soul would return to its original state. Like a piece of white paper, only then could it welcome a new life.
"If that's the case, this great Netherworld Divine Art is a bit similar to the Dark Spirit Art that caused Yan Youyou to be hunted down!"
As he spoke, Chen Xiao's heart skipped a beat.
Back then, Snow Demon Lady Yan Youyou used the Dark Spirit Art to confuse the mind of her enemies and evade many pursuers.
It was only when he encountered Chen Xiao that he accidentally suffered a crushing defeat.
Even though the difference in power between the two was like heaven and earth …
But looking at it from Chen Xiao's height, there were indeed many similarities!
"Could it be that the Dark Spirit Art that Yan Youyou obtained is actually related to the Netherworld Divine Art? And the place where Yan Youyou obtained the Dark Spirit Art was the Ice and Fire Great Snow Mountain left behind by Di Ming! "
For a moment, Chen Xiao's emotions fluctuated as he thought of many possibilities.
Di Ming might be related to the Nine Nether Underworld!
After a long time.
He then tilted his head and smiled, "No matter what, as long as you are in my little world, you can slowly recover. You don't have to worry about being attacked or being summoned by Nine Nether again."
The Heaven Suppression Palace's spirit let out a breath of relief.
"When the seniors regain their senses, I will respect their wishes as to whether they want to stay or leave."
"This time … Thank you!"
The Heaven Suppression Palace's spirit took a deep breath and bowed to Chen Xiao.
This was the first time he thanked Chen Xiao so sincerely since he met him!
"On behalf of my old friends and the ancient heroes, I thank you for everything you have done!"
…
Nine Nether Underworld, the Netherworld Underworld.
In this place, the eerie Nine Nether Demonic Qi shrouded every inch of the land. The River Styx surged ceaselessly, overshadowing the cries of the dead.
Countless souls came from all over the world and stepped into the Netherworld Earth.
This was the world of the dead, the final destination of all living beings in the world after death!
Nine Nether Underworld!
"Interesting, an Emissary of Hell was killed."
At that moment.
A deep male voice with a hint of playfulness sounded from the depths of Nine Nether, in a ghost city.
"For tens of thousands of years, races rose, monarchs fell, but the Nine Nether Underworld remained!"
"How many years has it been?"
"Someone dares to kill my men! How dare they! "
A majestic figure appeared from the ghost city, his aura filled the sky and shook the countless ghost cities, causing billions of souls to tremble!
…
(End of this chapter)
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