Chapter 1053: Unburdening

Yuan Ming saw this and didn't care about anything else. He turned his wrist and grabbed the Soul-Destroying Sword. He used his Mahayana magic power and slashed at the void channel with a sword.

The Soul-Destroying Sword flashed with black light, and a shadow of a young girl emerged, then merged into the semi-arc-shaped sword light and swept across. In a flash, it disappeared into the black fog.

There was no violent explosion, nor strong spatial fluctuations.

There was only a flash of light in the black fog, and it instantly returned to silence.

The space channel disappeared instantly, leaving only a body slowly falling.

Before the few people had time to be happy, they saw the falling body, which was only half of the body from chest to bottom. Her upper half of the body had been torn apart by the power of space and returned to Mingyue Palace.

Xiying's raised mouth corners slowly fell back, and her eyes were full of worry.

The soul that expanded from Xia Jie's body turned into a huge blue giant, opened its mouth and swallowed the half-body of the goddess, and then gradually fell back into its own body.

The moment the two bodies approached, layers upon layers of dense blue silk threads extended out, wrapped him in it, and turned into a huge cocoon.

Immediately, all the breaths were sealed in the running formation, and they also stopped.

"Senior Xia Jie..." Yuan Ming hesitated.

"We can only leave it to fate." Xiying shook her head and said.

The two had to guard aside and wait quietly for the result.

Time passed by bit by bit. It was only a short three days and two nights, but it made them feel as if a hundred years had passed.

Finally, at dusk on the third day, a slight "hiss" sound broke the silence in the underground palace.

Yuan Ming and Xiying, who were meditating, immediately woke up and looked at the blue giant cocoon.

The cocoon was torn apart little by little, revealing Xia Jie's body. The remains of the Moon Goddess disappeared, as if it had been completely absorbed by him.

When Yuan Ming and the others saw this scene, their faces were stiff and ugly.

The body lying in the cocoon was stiff and motionless, without any breath of life on it, and a remnant soul was floating slowly beside it.

"Sure enough, it failed..."

Xia Jie's remnant soul stirred up the soul fluctuations, and the voice sounded in Yuan Ming and the others' sea of ​​consciousness.

"Senior, you..." Xiying was about to say something but stopped.

"In fact, I knew that the chance of success was not high. Even if I got the complete remains of the Moon Goddess, the chance of success was only half. But there was no way. There was no time in the Chuyun Realm, and I had to take the risk." Xia Jie's remnant soul said.

Yuan Ming heard this and sighed deeply in his heart.

"But fortunately, I can still meet you in my old age. Even if I die, there is still hope for the Chuyun Realm." Xia Jie's remnant soul said with a smile.

Yuan Ming did not speak, but walked to Xia Jie's body. The roots of the World Tree grew from his palm and pierced into his body, trying to bring the power of the origin to awaken his vitality.

"Don't waste your energy. Failure to attack the Witch God means that your soul will be scattered and there will be no chance of recovery. This body has been refined into a puppet by me. It contains the power of the remains of me and the Moon Goddess, and can reach the peak combat power of the Ghost Witch. Xiying, it is left to you. I hope you can make good use of it and maybe you can advance to the Witch God." Xia Jie's residual soul shook his head and said.

Xiying's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded slowly.

"This black sword was taken from Su Wu before. It is also part of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Sword. Now I will return it to you. You can refine it into your Soul-Destroying Sword, which should be able to restore most of the power of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Sword." Xia Jie's residual soul said, and a black flying sword flew out of his storage and came to Yuan Ming.

"Thank you." Yuan Ming took it with both hands and put it away.

"In addition... I was too selfish about Liu Tianming. I had already noticed that he was a chaotic demon, and I sent him to the demon world on purpose." Xia Jie's remnant soul hesitated.

Yuan Ming didn't say anything after hearing this.

Regarding Liu Tianming's life and death, he really didn't have the heart to forgive. No matter what the purpose was, he found it difficult to accept this matter.

"After Liu Tianming entered the demon world, Emperor Yan would definitely use his body to cultivate the Supreme Immortal Body, and then occupy his body in an attempt to break through the realm of the True Immortal. I intercepted a part of Liu Tianming's soul in advance and hid it in this soul-condensing bead. If you fight him in the future, you will have an extra means to restrain him." Although he knew that Yuan Ming would not understand, he still explained.

After that, another fist-sized black crystal ball flew out and came in front of Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming put it away with mixed feelings, and finally couldn't bear to blame the old man who had devoted himself to the Chuyun Realm until his death.

"I have worked hard all my life, and I can finally put down this heavy burden, but I will have to trouble you in the future." Seeing Xiying agreed, Xia Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some regret and reluctance.

As soon as the voice fell, his residual soul slowly dissipated and turned into a breeze.

The two people in the underground palace looked at each other in silence for a long time.

Yuan Ming walked up, slowly hugged Xiying, patted her back gently, and said: "Senior Xia Jie is right, the future battles will be ours."

"I know." Xiying had regained her spirits after saying this.

She put away Senior Xia Jie's body puppet and his relics and magic weapons, and came to the front of the people in Mingyue Palace.

"What are you going to do with these people?" Yuan Ming followed and asked.

"Senior Xia Jie has wiped their memories, and I think he wants to spare their lives. This is also his last wish. Let's temporarily imprison them in the Shura Palace and then take them back to the Izumo Realm." Xiying said.

Yuan Ming nodded and followed her words to arrest everyone in the Mingyue Palace.

Then, they left the Ziyun Palace.

The two drove the Shura Palace and moved through space all the way, and soon arrived at the area where Wulu was.

It was a deadly poisonous swamp with miasma and poisonous insects everywhere. The area within a thousand miles was infected by venom. Thick poisonous clouds gathered in the sky all day long, and from time to time there was a poisonous rain that could dissolve bones and gold.

Yuan Ming closed his eyes from time to time to sense Wulu's breath. He did not stay outside and went directly to a floating island in the center of the poisonous swamp.

As soon as he approached, he saw a somewhat shocking scene.

At this moment, Wu Lu was sitting cross-legged in the center of the floating island, with a pool of roiling poisonous springs beneath him. The corpses of various poisonous insects and beasts were piled up around the floating island.

All kinds of poisonous smoke, poisonous miasma and venomous liquid in the surrounding void condensed into colorful and poisonous spiritual power, surrounding Wu Lu, and with his breathing, they continued to flow into the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Cauldron in front of him.

Behind him, there was a Ten Thousand Gods Poison Banner, which was constantly attracting the power of the Ten Thousand Poisons for him.

Wu Lu's cultivation at this moment had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Dharma phase, which was the key to the impact of the late stage.

Yuan Ming's body was burning with raging flames, evaporating all the poisonous miasma near him, staring at Wu Lu, but a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

Just a moment of observation, he found that Wu Lu's situation was a little bit wrong at this time.

Although there are many poisonous miasma and poisonous gas here, and the types are complex enough, it seems that the poison is still a little bit weak. Wulu used the Ten Thousand Poisons Evil Art to continuously attack the bottleneck, but he has not succeeded.

"Let me give you a hand." Yuan Ming said in a low voice.

As the voice fell, Yuan Ming raised his hand and waved, and the poison sacs of two level 7 poisonous beasts flew out and headed straight for Wulu.

When the poison sac flew into the air, it was immediately pulled by the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Banner and quickly approached Wulu. Before it fell into the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Cauldron, a large amount of venom had already seeped out.

Wulu felt the sudden appearance of a new poison, and was immediately overjoyed. He quickly used the poison art to absorb it.

The two poison sacs fell into the Ten Thousand Gods Poison Cauldron and merged with the various poisons accumulated before. The poison cauldron, which had turned dark green and black, suddenly lit up with five-color light, and circles of poisonous miasma spread out from it, spreading in all directions.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming hurriedly asked Xiying to return to the Shura Palace first, and he also sealed his breath, surrounded by the scorching sun fire, blocking the invasion of the poisonous miasma.

Seeing that the power of all poisons had been condensed, Wu Lu immediately grasped the poison cauldron with both hands and began to absorb the poison quickly.

In an instant, the evil power of all poisons was operated to the extreme by him, and the five-color light penetrated into his body, condensed into the dantian, and began to merge with his magic power.

At the beginning, the fusion of the two sides was relatively stable, but after a few breaths, this fusion became abnormal, as if the poison overflowed from the dantian and rushed into the internal organs.

Wu Lu himself had long been a body of all poisons, and his internal organs were very resistant to the poison, but he was also powerless to resist this newly fused five-color poison.

In less than three breaths, his internal organs were severely damaged, and there was dark blood in his mouth, nose and ear canals, flowing out like earthworms.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Ming immediately flashed to his side, raised his hand to press his shoulder, and called the origin power of the World Tree to transfer into his body to repair his vitality that was quickly destroyed by the poison.

As a large amount of the origin power of the Ten Thousand Trees entered his body, Wulu's internal organs were temporarily repaired, but they could not last too long and were corroded by the poison again.

"The erosion power of the poison is far stronger than my repair power. This is not a solution." Yuan Ming's heart sank.

He quickly used his divine thoughts to explore Wulu's Dantian.

Only after this look did he find that the fusion of Wulu's Dantian spiritual power and the five-color poison had stagnated, and his Nascent Soul had suffered backlash and was on the verge of collapse.

At the critical moment, Yuan Ming could no longer care about anything else.

He immediately operated the Chaos Dao Fruit and transferred a wisp of Chaos power into Wulu's Dantian.

The huge Chaos power has the effect of refining spiritual power, while a small amount of Chaos power is not enough to refine spiritual power, but it can drive the operation of poison and spiritual power and accelerate their fusion.

As expected, when that strand of chaotic power was added, the stagnant fusion really started to work again.

Uru's Dantian spiritual power and the five-colored poison spun rapidly, turning into a small piece of five-colored nebula, in which a series of pulling and gathering forces were faintly generated, absorbing the overflowing poison again.

However, after a moment, the two finally merged successfully, and Uru also broke through to the late stage of the Dharma phase.