When Xihua Shengjun saw the smile on Qin Xuan's face, his eyes became a little colder. Wait and see?
Wait for what?
"Don't worry, even if you are buried here today, I will not treat you badly. I will annex your memory and survive in the world as you. In this way, you can be famous for eternity." Holy Lord Xihua said.
said.
"Famous for eternity?"
Qin Xuan lowered his head and chuckled. The Holy Lord Xihua really thought well, but did he really think everything was ready?
"Now I am very curious about what kind of skills you practice. Why don't you leave it to me and let me practice it for you." Qin Xuan looked at Saint Lord Xihua and said with a smile, his tone casual, as if he was joking.
"Are you looking for death?" Xihua Shengjun's face turned cold, and a terrifying pressure from the great avenue filled the air.
"If you die here, that skill will be lost to the world. It would be a pity." Qin Xuan whispered, with a strange light in his eyes. The skill that can restore the remnant soul to its original state is enough to make Tian Xuanjiu
The domain trembled.
No wonder Saint Lord Xihua was able to cultivate to the late stage of the sixth-level saint, and even broke through to the seventh-level in one step. I am afraid that this technique played most of the role.
"It seems that you are not afraid of death at all." Saint Lord Xihua glanced at Qin Xuan indifferently. He thought that this person was different from his disciple and was willing to be controlled by him, so he seemed very calm and calm.
However, now it seems that I am afraid that the ignorant are fearless.
He still doesn't know what all this means to him.
"What you said is enough. Your time has come to an end. I will complete the next years for you." Shengjun Xihua said.
I saw him stepping forward. At this moment, the void seemed to be roaring with strong winds. An extremely terrifying soul storm was brewing above Qin Xuan's head and kept falling downwards, trying to cover Qin Xuan's body in it.
Qin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sky. The soul storm seemed to penetrate his eyes. The figure of Holy Lord Xihua suddenly disappeared. Then his soul was violently invaded. In his mind, an illusory figure appeared.
What emerged was none other than Saint Lord Xihua.
The Holy Lord Xihua looked extremely indifferent. He raised his finger and pointed towards Qin Xuan's soul. Another terrible storm was born, roaring towards Qin Xuan's soul, trying to absorb Qin Xuan's memory.
Once he succeeds, it will be equivalent to him walking through Qin Xuan's life while retaining his own memories.
After that, he will walk around the world as Qin Xuan without any flaws. He is Qin Xuan.
No one will know that Qin Xuan is the Holy Lord of Xihua hundreds of thousands of years ago, and no one will know the skills he practiced. And when he returns to his peak cultivation level, he will use the face of the Holy Lord of Xihua again.
In this world, even if the skill is exposed, no one can take it away.
This is the overall plan of Saint Lord Xihua, and it can be said to be seamless and flawless.
Qin Xuan's face was pale, and his body was trembling violently. However, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but a somewhat triumphant smile.
If the Holy Lord Xihua saw Qin Xuan's eyes at this time, he might notice something.
"Sage Xihua, you were smart all your life, but you were confused for a while. You were supposed to rest here and live forever in heaven and earth. It's a pity that you have to seek your own death. You can't blame me."
As soon as Qin Xuan thought, the Holy Lord Xihua was in his mind and he could naturally hear his words.
"Searching for death?" Xihua Shengjun's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and then returned to normal. He was only one step away from success. No matter what happened, he could handle it.
Besides, what kind of unnatural means can a person who has just entered the imperial realm have?
In the face of absolute power, everything is vain.
"If you don't believe it, you might as well turn around and see what's behind you."
He suddenly turned around and saw an illusory spirit floating in the deepest part of Qin Xuan's mind. The spirit looked like an old man, with gray hair and no breath coming out of his body.
This spiritual body was transformed from the thoughts that Tianshuzi left on Qin Xuan.
Seeing the spirit body, Xihua Shengjun's pupils shrank first, and then a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. So, is this what he relies on?
What he is best at is soul power. Even though he has been dead for countless years, his strength is still there. Even if he is faced with the idea of a saint at this moment, he can easily crush it without any suspense.
This is the confidence of Saint Lord Xihua.
It has been laid out for many years, how can it be destroyed in one day?
Holy Lord Xihua looked at Tianshuzi's spirit body with indifferent eyes, and said disdainfully: "Since you rely on this, I will destroy it with my own hands and make you give up completely!"
A brilliant divine light bloomed from the body of Holy Lord Xihua, turning into a peerless divine sword. The divine sword seemed to contain a special power, which made Qin Xuan's soul throb and feel like it was about to be broken.
generally.
It seems that this divine sword is specifically aimed at the soul body.
Qin Xuan's mind was filled with divine light, his body tensed up, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his head felt like it was going to explode.
Although Holy Lord Xihua deliberately controlled the attack and only targeted Tianshuzi's soul body and did not attack Qin Xuan, the battlefield was in Qin Xuan's mind, so it was inevitable that there would still be some impact.
The divine sword flashed past and pierced Tianshuzi's soul body. The defensive barrier around the soul body was directly shattered.
However, at this moment, a pair of eyes as deep as black holes suddenly opened, and a divine light was also released from those pupils, blocking the light of the divine sword.
Tianshuzi looked at the Holy Lord Xihua in front of him, seemingly showing a trace of doubt. Among the major forces in Wuyahai, he seemed to have never seen this person before.
Looking at the figure who suddenly woke up in front of him, Holy Lord Xihua was also a little surprised. He was able to resist his attack. This person's strength was not weak.
"Master, this person is the Lord of Xihua, the Lord of Xihua Islands!" Qin Xuan's voice rang in his mind.
"Holy Lord Xihua!"
Tianshuzi's expression was slightly shocked, and he stared deeply at the figure of the Holy Lord Xihua. Is this person the Holy Lord Xihua?
Naturally, he has also heard of the reputation of the Holy King of Xihua. However, hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the glorious era of the Holy King of Xihua. Now, the Xihua Islands have long since declined, and various forces have separated themselves from each other, and they are no longer as glorious as they once were.
Also, why does the Holy Lord Xihua appear here?
When Tianshuzi was thinking about these questions, Holy Lord Xihua also looked at Tianshuzi and asked lightly: "What kind of power are you?"
Holy Lord Xihua was a very famous figure in Wuyahai during his lifetime. There were few people who were stronger than him. Although Tianshuzi could withstand his blow, it was still nothing in his eyes, so his tone was extremely arrogant, as if
High and above.
"Xiawangjie." Tianshuzi responded lightly.
Hearing this, Saint Lord Xihua's eyes changed slightly. How is this possible?
During the most powerful era of the Xihua Islands, the four superpowers had already stood on the top of the boundless sea. At that time, the King of Xia Realm was already known as the number one holy land for cultivation.
Therefore, the Holy Lord Xihua was surprised when he heard that Tianshuzi claimed to be from the realm of the King of Xia.
The Xia King Realm has always been independent from the world, and does not care about mortal matters. This person's strength is not weak, and his status in the Xia King Realm should be unmatched. How could he come to save a junior of the Emperor Realm?
"Is the True Monarch Taisheng still alive?" Shengjun Xihua asked again. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the True Monarch Taisheng was in charge of King Xia's realm.
Tianshuzi's eyes showed a hint of surprise. It seemed that this person was indeed the Holy Lord of Xihua.
"The Taisheng True Monarch is no longer in the Xia King Realm." Tianshuzi said, and his expression suddenly condensed, as if he remembered something.
It is rumored that Holy Lord Xihua fell. It seems that he failed to break through the realm, failed to withstand the seventh heavenly thunder tribulation, and died.
However, the aura of Saint Lord Xihua in front of him was very powerful, comparable to that of a fourth- or fifth-level saint. This was a bit unreasonable.
"Sage Xihua has practiced a powerful magical skill that can repair the remnant soul. After failing to survive the thunder tribulation, he wanted to borrow the body of a future person to live another life, so he set a trap." Qin Xuan secretly sent a message to Tianshuzi.
He said, "I told you the consequences of the future."
Qin Xuan's words made Tianshuzi's heart tremble slightly, and he could use the magical power to repair the remaining soul.
Is this the reason why Saint Lord Xihua’s soul power is still so strong even after his death for so many years?
Seeing that Tianshu didn't speak, Holy Lord Xihua guessed that Qin Xuan was secretly communicating with him. A murderous thought flashed deep in his eyes. He must not stay, otherwise, his secret would be leaked.
Even people from the Xia King Realm must be eliminated!
"You and I are both in a state of soul. It's better to go out and fight. After all, neither you nor I want to hurt this son." Xihua Shengjun looked at Tianshuzi and said, once the saint starts fighting, he will not be able to control the power, and it will be very difficult for him to control his power.
Qin Xuan's soul may be destroyed, which is not the result he wants to see.
Moreover, Qin Xuan is here and cannot escape. After the battle, he can invade again.
"Okay." Tianshuzi nodded, this is exactly what he wanted to say.
So the souls of the two people left Qin Xuan's body at the same time. At this moment, Qin Xuan felt that his body seemed to be much lighter, his face gradually became rosy, and he looked at the two figures in the void.
Both of them have white hair, but the difference is that Xihua Shengjun has a middle-aged appearance and is full of energy, while Tianshuzi looks like an old man, and his face shows an old look.
If you don't know, you might think that Tianshuzi is an elder.
Tianshuzi glanced around the hall. How powerful his soul power was. In just a moment, he felt that the hall was covered by a formation, cutting off all breath. People outside could not sense what was happening inside.
If he hadn't left a trace of his soul in Qin Xuan's mind, he probably wouldn't have been able to get here in time.
This is what Saint Lord Xihua did not expect. He underestimated Qin Xuan's status. A person who had just entered the imperial realm could actually attract the strong men from the Xia King Realm!