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Chapter 1190 Transforming the gods into the ninth layer, transforming the soul of the sword!

The void roared, the earth trembled, and endless waves rolled in from the distance.

Emperor Eleven stared ahead with his eyes wide open, a look of disbelief on his face.

Three hundred miles ahead, in the void, a figure was walking slowly.

With every step he took, the Yin spirits and demon souls within a radius of dozens of miles under his feet were enveloped by an extremely powerful holy power.

Ho ho ho ho...

Yin spirits and demon souls roared, wanting to come forward and kill the intruder.

But when they rushed into the area enveloped by the halo, each one of them was stunned, as if they were wood carvings and clay sculptures.

They froze in place, their outstretched claws still emitting a penetrating light, but their eyes gradually became softer, and eventually became as clear as water, regaining their former grace.

"Woooo..."

"Oh...Father!"

"W-where is this?"

"Is this my hometown?"

"Tianlong World, I am finally back!"



One after another, demon souls and Yin spirits were awakened by this power to recall memories of the past. Their eyes were dull, revealing disbelief.

Some Yin spirits looked around and burst into tears.

Some demon souls hugged each other. After thousands of years of baptism, although they have turned into bones and skeletons, they can still recognize their former close relatives and friends.

Woohoo...

The shrill cries rose and fell at the visitor's feet.

The person who came was holding a broken war spear, and a strange white brilliance surged all over his body. The brilliance shone and covered his whole body, reflecting the opponent like a god.

"Who is coming!"

Emperor Shiyi shouted loudly.

He let go of the rock wall with his hands and jumped up from the rock wall hundreds of meters high.

As long as he leaves Immortal Burial Mountain, he can release the spiritual power in his body again. The moment Emperor Eleven is about to fall to the ground, powerful spiritual power spurts out from all over his body.

He didn't have time to disperse his thoughts, soared into the sky and ran directly towards the person coming.

The cold wind whimpered, the void shook, and waves of brilliance spread toward this place from all directions like water waves.

"Is this the world of Tianlong ten thousand years from now?"

"Ah! What have I done before!"

"The damn demons actually control our bodies and let us slaughter our own descendants!"

"Ahhhhh..."

"Kill! Kill all those demons!"

"Let it go! This Lord has awakened the origin of our souls. Those demons are all supreme demons from another world. With our combat power, we simply cannot resist them!"

"No! Isn't this kid from our Tianlong world? Why does he want to compete with the devil!"

"Go ahead, kill him together!"

"Damn boy, unfilial descendant, how dare you enslave us!"

"kill!"



Emperor Eleven walked quickly through the air.

Suddenly, the surrounding groups of ghosts and demon spirits changed their normal behavior.

Their clear eyes rekindled endless anger, and they all looked at Emperor Eleven.

The visitor awakened their memories and allowed them to retain the memory of massacring the creatures of Tianlong world when they were Yin spirits.

These awakened Yin spirits and demon souls were originally controlled by demons like Demon Lord Yutian, so they lost their intelligence and could not maintain themselves.

They were unable to kill a demon like Lord Yutian, so they could only focus all their anger on Emperor Eleven.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Emperor Eleven's expression changed drastically.

He looked around, surrounded by tens of thousands of ghosts and demon souls whose memories had been awakened.

Cold gazes stared at him, making his scalp numb and frightened.

"Emperor Eleven, long time no see. Hello fellow Taoist, how are you doing?"

A cold, majestic voice came from the front.

Qin Nan came through the air holding a broken war spear.

The white light surging all over his body gradually converged, and finally it all converged in his eyebrows, condensing into the shape of a star. Although it was only the size of a thumb, in the eyes of all the Yin spirits and demon souls around him, it was more powerful than those in the East.

That great sun will be even more dazzling.

"Greetings, my lord!"

"Greetings, my lord!"

"Thank you, sir, for helping us recover our memories!"

"Thank you, sir, for helping us recover our memories!"



Qin Nan came through the air, and with every step he took, the Yin spirits and demon souls on both sides knelt on their knees, with pious eyes, and bowed down in worship.

If it were not shrouded in the light of the sword of salvation, the original essence of these Yin spirits and demon souls would not be sealed, and they would never be able to enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation for eternity.

Qin Nan's arrival is tantamount to bringing them a second life.

"Qin, Qin Nan...why is it you!"

Emperor Eleven's eyes widened with shock on his face.

He never thought that the person coming here would be Qin Nan, who had already been ordered to kill him by all the major sects in Tianlong World.

"Emperor Eleven, it's time to turn around. If you are willing to swear allegiance to me, I can consider letting you live and take you to the ancient world with me."

Qin Nan's eyes were calm, but filled with endless majesty.

With the continuous improvement of cultivation, the time flow rate between the immortal space and the outside world has reached a terrifying one to fifty ratio.

In short, one year in the outside world takes fifty years inside the immortal space.

Qin Nan spent fifty years in the Immortal Space and finally refined the original power of the Immortal Sword Soul and the Buddha Soul, so that he could master the Mahayana of Sword Dao and successively realize the third form of the Eternal Sword Dao: The Sword of Questioning and the Inquiry Sword.

The fourth form of the soul-seeking sword.

At the same time, he also realized the Sword of Transformation and completely integrated the original power of the Immortal Sword Soul and the Buddha Soul, raising the original power of his soul to the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

At this moment, his natal soul has controlled the eternal swordsmanship and the Duhua Sword Soul with the power of Duhua.

What's even more frightening is that his physical strength has reached the critical point of breakthrough.

Now, he only needs an opportunity to upgrade his physical realm to the early stage of the divine realm.

The void shook, and a mighty force of swordsmanship spread from Qin Nan's body in all directions. It was powerful, mighty, majestic and full of irresistible pressure.

Emperor Eleven felt the powerful aura on Qin Nan's body, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

His current cultivation level has also reached the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation Realm.

According to common sense, his combat power is already at the top of the Tianlong world.

But at this moment, comparing with Qin Nan, it is like the stars compared with the bright moon, there is simply no comparison between them.

"Hmph! Qin Nan, you want me to surrender to you! This is impossible!"

Emperor Eleven gradually calmed down.

He suppressed the trembling in his heart, turned his palms, and a small black tower appeared in his palms.

The small black tower jumped up, suspended above his head, and rained down endless black light, quickly forming a black defensive light barrier in front of him on the left and right.

"Ah...run away!"

"Sir, be careful, this magic tower controls the original power of us dead souls!"

"Woooo..."



As soon as the black magic tower appeared, thousands of Yin spirits and demon souls gathered around it were all fleeing in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Nan looked at Emperor Eleven, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he waved the broken war spear and said in a deep voice:

"Originally, I wanted to spare your life for the sake of Emperor Thirteen. Now, you have lost your last chance. Take action. In order to remember the past friendship, I will kill you here with the sword of questioning.

, completely liberating the entire Tianlong world!"


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