Venerable Shengguang was shocked to the extreme, and it was impossible to describe his emotions at this time.
Even Xuanhe's own consciousness could not understand for a moment that his own spirit had the ability to swallow the opponent's aura.
However, after thinking about it, he finally understood.
Whether it is killing enemies with spiritual energy, spiritual weapons, or performing spiritual methods, all spiritual energy movements are imprinted with the spirit of the master, so that they can be freely controlled by one's own spirit. Those mirror clones are basically Lord Shengguang's own. The origin of the spirit was differentiated, and immediately dissipated after one impact. In this violent clash of spirits, even the imprint of the spirit within it was completely dissipated.
Perhaps, Xuanhe's spirit is a combination of all five spirits. Just like ordinary cultivation, it will not have any spiritual imprint. Compared with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is no different from the scattered spiritual energy except that it is more refined and more powerful. All the spiritual light was swallowed and absorbed.
Obviously, Venerable Shengguang is just a spirit with the attribute of light, and is completely unable to do the same thing as Xuanhe.
A cold and lifeless chase unfolded in Xuanhe's sea of consciousness.
All of Xuanhe's consciousness has been immersed in the sea of consciousness. He doesn't even know what the situation in the outside world is like at this time, or how his own body is. He only knows that if he doesn't kill the spirit of Lord Shengguang immediately, he will be killed. The one who falls will be you.
The kind of death that even the soul is devoured and killed, a complete death.
Xuanhe's spirit is a collection of five spirits, crystal clear and bright. Compared with the spirit of Master Shengguang, who has almost cultivated the shape of a human body and is about to step into the highest heaven. However, It was Xuanhe's spirit that actually began to frantically chase the remnant spirit of Lord Shengguang in the sea of consciousness.
The spirit of Lord Shengguang has become a remnant spirit. After the blood sacrifice, no less than 99% of the true source of the spirit has been dissipated. Only the last remaining bit has just been working hard to devour Xuanhe's spirit. Thus, he took possession of this top-quality body, but in the end he fell short. He was immediately defeated, making his spirit no longer able to compete with Xuanhe's spirit in terms of realm and strength.
What's more, the existence of spirit cannot be separated from the body.
After the physical body has been completely annihilated, Venerable Shengguang's spirit is constantly dissipating every moment. If it is between heaven and earth in the outside world, it will naturally be assimilated by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth until the entire spirit is dissipated. The brand of death is also extinguished, and it is the kind of death that merges with heaven and earth. But at this moment, it is in Xuanhe's sea of consciousness. All the escaped spiritual energy and spiritual origin are absorbed by Xuanhe's spirit. One is going down, the other is going up, Lord Shengguang is constantly weakening, but Xuanhe's spirit seems to be constantly taking powerful tonic elixirs, and is rising.
Xuanhe finally figured it out at this time. It turned out that his soul was not only incompatible with the spiritual weapons and weapon spirits of this world, so he could not become a spiritual warrior. His soul was actually the so-called five spirits! Even the rare spiritual attribute, light, has no chance in front of the Five Spirits. In addition to being constantly cannibalized, the only way to escape is to escape.
But he couldn't escape.
A person's sea of consciousness is not a house with all doors and windows. It is impossible to enter and leave whenever you want. In the current situation of Venerable Shengguang, even if he was once a powerful and powerful person, he even has half a foot. It is useless to step into the highest heaven.
When he wanted to break through the sea of consciousness, Xuanhe's spirit was able to swallow him up in an instant.
Even if this is not the case, his ending cannot be changed.
"Venerable Shengguang, you have no chance. If you stop obediently and tell me everything I want to know, maybe I can spare your life."
In the sea of consciousness, a ray of light fiercely shuttles, and another group of rays of light is constantly chasing and swallowing each other. Under the ebb and flow of one and the other, it won't be long before this strange battle will end with Xuanhe's victory.
Venerable Shengguang's voice was extremely dejected, even with a sense of despair: "Haha, hahahaha, boy, do you think you can deceive me? No matter what, I will die, so why should I tell you all the secrets?!"
Even he himself realizes that he is already destined to die. This kind of crazy struggle before the end of death does not necessarily require hysterical shouting and roaring, even just a few miserable laughs, can destroy all the spirit and confidence of the dying person.
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"It's a pity that fifty thousand years have become nothing in one day, everything has become nothing!"
Listening to the mournful roar, Xuanhe's heart trembled inexplicably. His spirit immediately caught up with the spiritual light. The flying spiritual light turned into a huge palm, and with a fierce tear, a large piece of spiritual light was torn off, and immediately
Integrated into himself and quickly refined into his own, he became a little stronger, while Venerable Shengguang became a little weaker.
However, Xuanhe did not continue to pursue him, but asked with a cold tone: "Venerable Shengguang, do you have any other wishes?"
"Wish?" Venerable Shengguang was very strange and did not continue to run away. He probably knew that a meaningless chase could never change the outcome. "My wish is, of course, to restore the Spiritual Tower to the Great Perfection and bring me back to life."
I will train my physical body to become a psychic body and restore the glory of my psychic clan!"
"This is really a big ambition." Xuanhe said with a faint smile, "However, you are no longer a strong person in the realm of the Venerable. I hate this condescending title."
"Haha..." The spiritual light flashed and condensed into a vague voice, but it seemed very dim, without the spiritual brilliance of light. Then Lord Shengguang laughed miserably, "It is indeed an ambition.
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"According to what you said, the psychic body of the psychic clan, complete with all five spirits, is too heaven-defying. It will inevitably suffer the jealousy of heaven and eventually disappear in the long river of time. It is not surprising."
When Venerable Shengguang saw that Xuanhe did not kill and devour him immediately, he calmed down his emotions and said with emotion: "On the contrary, you humans, who were originally just slaves of my psychic clan, suddenly rose up."
At this point, Venerable Shengguang's tone suddenly changed, and he let out an indescribable and eerie laugh: "Boy, are you really a human being? You are not, you are not, you are definitely not."
Only Xuanhe himself knew the reason, so he didn't care. He just chuckled and said: "Is it just because of these five origin spirits? No, of course I am a human being, not what you call a psychic body, the orthodox of the psychic clan.
Bloodline."
Venerable Shengguang's tone became gloomy again: "Yes, the psychic clan is suffering from heaven's jealousy, how could it be possible to allow such a race to have orthodox blood descendants? But, you are..."
Xuanhe intercepted his words and did not want to make unnecessary arguments about his own bloodline: "I just want to know the demise of the psychic clan and why the psychic tower is in your hands. It seems that you
They are not really psychic people..."
Venerable Shengguang suddenly became excited and said angrily: "Of course I am! Of course I am an orthodox psychic blood descendant! My father is the great emperor of the psychic clan, Emperor Yuantian, how could I not be an orthodox blood descendant?
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Xuanhe was surprised. This Venerable Shengguang was actually of the imperial bloodline of the psychic clan.
"Hmph...hehe, haha, hahahaha..." Venerable Shengguang let out a series of weird laughter, "I was born as a great psychic emperor, the last psychic emperor, the shame of Yuantian Emperor! Emperor Yuantian
His legitimate son, his spiritual attribute is light! Hahahaha, his spiritual attribute is light!"
In an instant, Xuanhe felt a strong sense of humiliation, grief, anger and unwillingness from Venerable Shengguang's tone.
This feeling is extremely clear and real, because he once felt it.
Think back to 50,000 years ago, this continent, this world, was still dominated by the psychic clan. They ruled the entire spiritual clan and occupied the most vast and rich area of the entire continent. Except for the psychic clan, even other spiritual clans
, were just their vassals and subjects, and the human beings at that time were just slaves.
Under such a situation, the great psychic emperor, the legitimate son of Emperor Yuantian, turned out to have a spiritual attribute of light.
What a strong irony.
Every member of the psychic clan has a psychic body and possesses all five spirits, but he is the only one with the ridiculous light attribute.
Xuanhe could imagine the plight of this tragic emperor's son.
What Xuanhe faced was the disdain of a family, Venerable Shengguang... Oh, maybe he was just called Shengguang at that time, but what he faced was the ridicule of everyone in a race, the most powerful and prosperous race in the world.
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A faint feeling of pity suddenly arose in Xuan He's consciousness. This feeling of pity was conveyed, but it aroused the resentment of the other party.
"You pity me? You actually pity me?"
Xuanhe responded silently.
"Haha, hahahaha, this is the second time I have been pitied!"
"Who was it the first time? Your father, the last psychic emperor, Emperor Yuantian?" Xuanhe couldn't help but asked curiously.
Venerable Shengguang smiled miserably: "No, my father, my great father, will only give me indifference, even if I become the object of ridicule by the vassal spirit tribe, or even associate with humble humans."
It's a pity that Xuanhe at this time only exists as a spirit and cannot frown: "Then who is it?"
Lord Shengguang smiled strangely again: "Who is it? I don't know, maybe... it's the sky?"
"Heaven?!"
"Yes!" Venerable Shengguang was extremely sure, "I originally thought that, like me, a waste in everyone's eyes, only I have the qualifications to pity myself, but then I never thought that the one who really gave me mercy and vitality was
In the dark, God controls everything."
He stated this belief again and again: "Yes, it was God's will that created all this!"