In the main hall, two illusory figures stood facing each other. Neither of them had the slightest breath coming out, but they filled the hall with an extremely depressing atmosphere.
Tianshuzi looked down and saw Qin Xuan trapped on the throne, waving his sleeves, and the power pressing on Qin Xuan immediately dissipated. Qin Xuan stood up from the throne, with a flash of figure, he retreated directly
aside.
Saint Lord Xihua didn't say anything when he saw this scene. As long as he killed the person on the opposite side, Qin Xuan would still be under his control, and the outcome would not change in any way.
The formation outside this hall is enough to trap a third-level saint.
As for the possibility of him being obliterated by Tianshuzi, he simply ignored it. If the opponent himself came in person, it might be possible, but in the same state of soul body, he could not be defeated.
"Qin Xuan, retreat further." Tianshuzi said.
After hearing this, Qin Xuan continued to retreat, until he retreated to a corner of the hall, next to the bookshelf of classics.
"I wonder how strong the people in the Xia King Realm are today, how can they withstand a few blows from me." The Holy Lord of Xihua looked at Tianshuzi indifferently, and his tone was extremely proud. As the Lord of the Xihua Islands, he can put him in his eyes.
There are not many people.
There was a Taisheng True King back then, but unfortunately, he is no longer in the Xia King Realm now.
I don’t know if there is anyone in the Xia King Realm’s generation who can compare with the Taisheng True Monarch.
Holy Lord Xihua didn't know that the person standing in front of him at this time was the next controller of the Xia King Realm after Taisheng True Lord, and he was also the figure who now stood at the pinnacle of Wuyahai.
"Sage, you can give it a try." Tianshuzi said calmly.
The expression of Saint Lord Xihua suddenly became sharp, and he pointed his finger forward, the wind and clouds roared, and there seemed to be illusory figures appearing in the void. Each figure was Saint Lord Xihua, but he was wearing armor and white.
Her long hair was flying in the air, and her whole body was full of killing intent, like a peerless god.
"When I was traveling across the boundless sea, I'm afraid you weren't even born yet!"
A domineering voice sounded, and the Holy Lord Xihua looked domineering as he stepped towards Tianshuzi, and the void seemed to be shaking.
Tianshuzi's expression was as calm as ever, and he stretched out his withered palms. A supreme power was born in this world, as if a breeze was blowing. The robe on his body fluttered, and his power continued to evolve, creating a face.
The wall stands in space.
The sacred wall is towering and towering, with endless divine light flowing on it, faintly revealing a divine meaning, resisting all the intentions of the Holy Lord Xihua to release and kill, and remains unmoved.
"Sixth level!"
Feeling the authority permeating the sacred wall, Saint Lord Xihua's expression changed drastically and he let out a horrified voice.
He stared at the old figure in front of him in disbelief, how could this be possible?
This person is actually a sixth-level figure?
"Who are you?" Holy Lord Xihua stirred up a huge turmoil in his heart. A soul body has the strength of the sixth level. His true cultivation level is at least the late sixth level, not lower than what he was back then.
"Xiawangjie, Tianshu." A light and gentle voice came from Tianshuzi's mouth.
"Tianshu." Xihua Shengjun repeated in a low voice. This name was very unfamiliar to him. It seemed that he was not from his generation, but a rising star.
"You should be in control of the Xia King Realm now." Xihua Shengjun said again. With strength beyond the sixth level, looking at the entire Wuya Sea, there are definitely not many people who have set foot on this level.
Tianshuzi nodded slightly, acquiescing to the words of Holy Lord Xihua.
Seeing Tianshuzi nodding, Holy Lord Xihua couldn't help but take a deep breath. Even for a person of his level, it was difficult to keep calm in his heart.
It was beyond his expectation that a person from a younger generation could lead to unparalleled existences across the boundless sea.
"Are you a disciple of King Xia Realm?" Saint Lord Xihua moved his eyes towards Qin Xuan and asked.
"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded. Although the identity of this disciple came unexpectedly, Tianshuzi had done so many things for him, and he sincerely worshiped him.
"Is this God's will?" Xihua Shengjun raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He had been planning carefully for so many years, but in the end, he fell short?
He knew very well what it meant to be a sixth-level saint. Unless he returned to his peak cultivation level, it would be almost impossible for him to be a match for the person in front of him.
"Holy Lord Xihua, you are a dead person. Since you have the magical power to repair the soul, why don't you try to reshape your body instead of taking the body of others?" At this time, Qin Xuan suddenly said.
"Reshape the body?" Xihua Shengjun glanced at Qin Xuan and said in a disdainful tone: "How can the body of an ordinary person be worthy of carrying my soul?"
Qin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly thought of Brother Feng.
Brother Feng was once trapped under the Eternal Demon Monument. His body was damaged, his cultivation level plummeted, and he lived a life of darkness. However, even so, he did not have the idea of taking someone else's body, but was willing to turn into a sword soul.
Follow him.
At that time, Brother Feng had no idea who he was, let alone that one day he would regain his physical body because of him.
But the approach of the Holy Lord Xihua is completely different. He wants to sacrifice others to achieve his own achievements. How domineering.
This has nothing to do with strength and status, but with people's hearts.
"Sage Lord Xihua, I can give you a chance to practice again and have an extraordinary body, but the premise is that you need to give me that magical skill." Qin Xuan looked at Saint Lord Xihua and said.
"To you?" Holy Lord Xihua seemed to have heard extremely funny words. Not to mention the promise of an emperor-level figure, even if he could really do it, why should he give him the magical power?
That magical power is something that defies heaven.
Seeing the face of Holy Lord Xihua, Qin Xuan knew the result, but this was what he expected. How could Holy Lord Xihua be so proud and surrender to an emperor-level figure like him.
"Master, do it." Qin Xuan said to Tianshuzi. Since the Holy Lord Xihua is unwilling to cooperate, he can only kill him.
Naturally, Qin Xuan would not be merciful towards the person who wanted to take his life.
Tianshuzi looked at Saint Lord Xihua again, his face as calm as water. He slowly raised his palms, and endless bright divine light seemed to be released from his palms. Roaring sounds continued to be heard. Above the void, there were towers like
The divine tower made of gold pressed down, and the space seemed to be enveloped by an extremely terrifying pressure.
The sky is filled with divine light covering the space where Saint Lord Xihua is, containing a powerful way of suppression. The entire void is shrouded in the shadow of the divine tower.
Saint Xihua's expression was extremely indifferent. He raised his fist and punched out. Countless terrifying fist shadows swept through the space, filled with overbearing power. A loud bang was heard, shattering a tower of gods.
Come on.
Qin Xuan's expression showed a solemn expression when he saw this scene. Although the Holy Lord Xihua is best at soul power, his offensive power is not weak at all. Even an ordinary saint can withstand that punch.
Can't live.
Tianshuzi glanced at Qin Xuan, formed seals with his hands, and then a bright light curtain formed, covering the space where Qin Xuan was, preventing the Holy Lord of Xihua from suddenly killing Qin Xuan.
Although Tianshuzi's strength can suppress Xihua Shengjun, Xihua Shengjun is not an ordinary person after all, so it is better to be cautious.
I saw the body of Holy Lord Xihua rushing into the void in an instant, and his big hand smashed towards Tianshuzi's body. His palm was filled with thunderous light, and the light of endless divine thunder fell from the sky, seeming to destroy everything.
However, Tianshuzi still stood where he was. He saw the phantom of a huge divine tower emerging from his body, shrouding his body in it. The light of divine thunder bombarded the divine tower crazily, but could not leave any trace behind.
There are no traces, and it cannot be broken open.
"Such a strong defense, is this Master's soul?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a look of shock. A soul of this level should come from the ninth level.
I saw Tianshuzi stepping out and pointing his finger towards the sky. The phantom of the divine tower suddenly shot up into the sky. Suddenly, rounds of divine light were released from the divine tower, and the divine light fell on the Holy Lord Xihua.
On his body, the figure of Saint Lord Xihua was constantly pressed downwards.
The face of Saint Lord Xihua was extremely ugly. At this moment, an extremely sharp aura filled the air, and a divine sword shot straight from his body into the divine light, trying to extinguish the divine light.
The divine sword passed through the divine light and directly split the divine light into two. However, the next moment, the divine light gathered again and continued to fall downwards.
I saw the body of Holy Lord Xihua falling continuously, and it seemed difficult to reverse the situation.
"boom……"
An extremely sensational loud noise was heard, and Holy Lord Xihua was pressed into the ground. The palace trembled, but at this time, the light of the divine tower continued to fall downwards, with no intention of stopping.
When Qin Xuan saw this scene, he knew that the overall situation was decided, and the Holy Lord Xihua was no match for his master.
Perhaps, the Holy Lord Xihua at his peak can fight against his master.
However, there is no if in this world.
"I agree to your terms!" At this moment, a loud roar came from beneath the ground, naturally coming from the Holy Lord Xihua.
Qin Xuan glanced at Tianshuzi. Tianshuzi thought, and the light of the divine tower suddenly solidified in the void and did not continue to go down.
Then Holy Lord Xihua flew out from the ground. Although he was in a soul body, he could still see his embarrassed state at this time, and he no longer had the slightest bit of pride and demeanor before.
In this battle, he was completely defeated.
Holy Lord Xihua raised his head and glanced at Tianshuzi, his eyes still a little unconvinced, and asked: "If you were at my peak, how could you be my opponent?"
Tianshuzi was noncommittal. It is meaningless to discuss this issue now.
Then Holy Lord Xihua turned his eyes to Qin Xuan and asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a way to help me reshape my body?"
"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded affirmatively. Since Brother Feng can reshape his body, then Holy Lord Xihua must be able to do the same.