Chapter 350: Half-Saint Realm
Followed by the light, breath, and aura emitted from his whole body, suddenly restrained, contracted, and all merged into the center of the eyebrows, and with a bang, the condensed and condensed points of light at the center of the eyebrows suddenly flew out, slowly floating in the air.
At the same time, at the moment when the light flew out, Situ Nantian's bloodshot face suddenly turned pale, whiter than snow, and his eyes closed without lustre.
Seeing such a scene, the rest of the Seven Great Spirit Emperors couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes staring at the cyan point of light that was suspended in the air and slowly floating towards Long Aotian in the coffin.
This point of light kept trembling and changing in the air, and slowly seemed to form the appearance of a human face, and the face of that face was Situ Nantian. Even the look on his face was clear, full of surprise, excitement, and greed.
Time seemed to stand still at this point.
The entire Golden Temple became deathly silent, and there was no sound.
Everyone is waiting for the next result.
But just when Situ Nantian's soul flew in front of Long Aotian and was about to submerge into it, Long Aotian, whose eyes were originally locked and had no life, suddenly opened his eyes, which were a pair of blood-red eyes.
This sudden change frightened everyone.
In particular, Situ Nantian, who was in a soul state, the face that appeared was absolutely distorted, and it became extremely frightened and hideous, and a desolate soul fluctuation sounded in everyone's mind.
However, it was too late for him to go back.
That touch of soul disappeared into Long Aotian's eyebrows in an instant, and definitely entered his body.
At the same time, a grim smile appeared in Long Aotian's blood-red eyes.
"Quick, everyone will do their best to help the head of the family suppress him. An old man cried out in terror.
"Damn, I didn't expect that after he died, there was still a trace of divine thought left in this sect for many years. ”
"Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly, if the head of the house is devoured by him, we will all have to die. ”
The seven Spirit Emperors who stood at the pinnacle of this world all let out a terrified roar, each of them unprecedentedly solemn. Everyone's hearts were tense, and their hearts were raised to their throats. The three souls and seven spirits trembled.
In an instant, the seven Spirit Emperor powerhouses each unleashed their lifelong mastery, fighting to the death with complete recklessness, even at the cost of longevity.
Because at this time, they have no way out, and if they don't succeed, they will become benevolent.
After Situ Nantian's soul entered Long Aotian's body, Long Aotian's open eyes and expressions began to change constantly, and the expression on his face was distorted, sometimes painful, sometimes crazy.
It can even be seen that Long Aotian's face is constantly changing, turning into Situ Nantian's appearance for a while, and becoming his original appearance for a while.
"Ah...... Save me, save me...... I don't want to die, I can't die......"
Even with the help of the Seven Great Spirit Emperors, Situ Nantian still quickly fell behind, and the desolate soul fluctuations spread in everyone's soul.
"Oh no!
All the Spirit Emperors were absolutely frightened, they were in a hurry, and their hearts definitely fell into the deep valley, and cold sweat broke out.
Gradually, the aura on Long Aotian's body became stronger and stronger, and they were all uncontrollable when they were strong, and the time to transform into Long Aotian's original appearance became longer and longer, and later Situ Nantian couldn't even regain that body at all.
Everyone was disillusioned.
But at this time, there was suddenly a figure in the empty golden hall.
"Situ Yulong, come and help!" an old man of the Spirit Emperor found this person and immediately shouted angrily.
The person who came was Situ Yu's father, Situ Yulong.
"Okay!" Situ Yulong's face also showed madness, the coldness in his eyes flashed, and after shouting angrily, he quickly came to the front of the altar, his hands were interlaced, and his whole body was moving.
"Ten Thousand Demon Soul Lock Blood Sacrifice**!" Situ Yu roared wildly, and layers of blood light suddenly appeared all over his body, and as his hands danced rapidly, this layer of blood light shrouded towards the eight Spirit Emperors.
These eight Spirit Emperors were wholeheartedly suppressing Long Aotian at this time, where would they notice this layer of change, and they were all caught by the layers of blood light before they even had time to react.
"Situ Yulong, what are you doing?"
"You're crazy, let us go quickly, if you go on like this, everyone will die. ”
"It's actually the Ten Thousand Demon Soul Blood Sacrifice **, damn it, you brute, you want to sacrifice us with blood, bastard, evil animal, you can't die well!"
"Damn, you evil obstacle, even we have to murder, even your own father has to calculate and sacrifice. ”
After the sudden change, soon some strong people reflected it, knowing what a terrible thing Situ Yulong had cast, and everyone couldn't help but scream in horror.
This time it was not just panic, but more despair, disappointment, and unwillingness.
They are all descendants of the Nine Xuanzong, and they can die for the sake of the Nine Xuanzong, but they didn't expect to die at the hands of their own people.
"Haha, what do you old things know? Didn't I do this all to make our Nine Xuanzong rise again! Sacrifice the small self to fulfill the big self, haven't you heard of it? Just by sacrificing you and using your soul and blood sacrifice, I can absolutely suppress Long Aotian's corpse, and I can also successfully take away Long Aotian's body and become the only spiritual saint powerhouse in the world. ”
Situ Yulong distorted his face and became crazy daxiao. The blood in his hands grew worse and worse.
The aura on the bodies of the seven Spirit Emperors who were shrouded in blood light had become chaotic and faint, and each one began to howl in pain.
"Brute, you brute, I will curse you, curse you not to die well, curse your soul to wear out, and never be able to live forever!"
"You still save your province and cooperate with me obediently, so that you can have less pain, but I don't know if I will never be able to be reborn, but you will definitely wear out your soul and never be reborn......!"
"Devil, you devil, I won't let you go. ”
"Death is dead, how can you be a ghost? Which of our people from the Nine Xuanzong is not a demon?"
"Ah......h
In the desolate screams, powerful flames burned on the bodies of the seven great spirit emperor powerhouses, but this flame was invisible, burning their souls, not their physical bodies.
Gradually, the eight Spirit Emperor powerhouses all lost their lives, but seven terrifying soul powers sublimated from their bodies, gathered together under the control of Situ Yulong, and all of them were submerged into Long Aotian's body.
"Boom!"
"Haha...... Die, you all die for me!" Situ Yulong frantically daxiao.
At the moment when that soul power poured in, Long Aotian's whole body let out a series of popping sounds, and the two souls in his body let out a desolate and frightened scream, becoming extremely weak, almost worn out.
"Taiyin Three Corpses Seize the Body**!" Situ Yulong's hands changed again, gathering his whole body in the Mud Pill Palace, directly prompting the soul to go out of the body, and at the same time, it also turned into a soul state and entered Long Aotian's body.
However, with the help of the seven soul powers of the previous blood sacrifice, Long Aotian's divine thoughts and Situ Nantian's souls that existed in Long Aotian's body were already like a gossamer, and the weakened ones had no spiritual energy.
At this time, Situ Yulong joined again, and devoured all the two souls without much effort, absolutely controlling this demon body.
I don't know how long it took, but the entire Golden Temple was calm and quiet. And Long Aotian in the coffin also opened his eyes again.
There was a gloomy, triumphant smile in his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly curled, revealing a very good-looking arc.
"What a powerful feeling, huh...... I believe that it won't be long before I have complete control over this body. By that time...... Haha Ha ...... "Long Aotian, no, it should be Situ Yulong, and he laughed gloomily. A majestic and terrifying aura flowed throughout the Holy Tower.........
Even with Cao Daofeng's help, it took three days to absolutely refine the black and white spar in the Mud Pill Palace, completely turning it into pure spiritual energy and spreading it all over the body.
The whole process was extremely long, but with Cao Daofeng's unimaginable soul power support, Situ Yu didn't worry about the conflict of different spiritual powers at all and causing him to go mad.
Unexpectedly, because of Cao Daofeng's soul power, several different aura, began to produce the same characteristics, with a complementary meaning. Even in time, it is not impossible for them to absolutely integrate.
The liliang contained in the black and white spar was beyond Situ Yu's imagination, and the benefits it brought to him were indescribable.
Not only did he cultivate into a sword soul, but he almost evolved Nan from the Ten Thousand Swords to the realm of Dacheng, but what he lacked was only the experience of casting and the ability to control himself. And also let his Heaven Devouring Spell and Xuan Ying Decisive also climb with him, and his cultivation soared all the way, almost without encountering any bottlenecks, and he directly rushed to the peak of Lingzun, the realm of demi-saints with his powerful Liliang.
After completing everything, Situ Yu regained control of his body again, feeling the situation in his body, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and his whole body trembled a little with excitement.
"So I'm in the Half-Saint realm? It's unimaginable. Situ Yu whispered in disbelief. "This Spiritual Qi Crystal of the Xuan Shen Sage is really powerful. ”
"That aura crystal has not been completely refined, but now it has been dispersed by me and remains in your body, and you will need to rely on your own liliang to slowly refine it in the future, and it will definitely be transformed into your own liliang. Cao Daofeng's weakened voice came.
Situ Yu couldn't help but look at him worriedly, his expression gloomy.
At this time, Cao Dao Feng has become more and more illusory, more transparent, and if you don't look carefully, you can't even see that there is a phantom here.