Chapter 423

Above the battlefield, Song Yun still sat cross-legged.

King Tang Jing, who was in charge of guarding the base camp of the Tang Kingdom, flew over at this moment, and took out a yellow and white jade seal full of cracks, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes:
"When I was about to ascend the throne and become the emperor, I couldn't decide on the name of the imperial weapon. I originally wanted to call it 'Tang Huangxi'."

"But the old fool Canghaike told me that the name of Emperor Tang has no root and no basis, and he can't beat the Great Xia Emperor who has ruled the world for [-] years."

"I asked him at the time, what name can surpass Emperor Daxia?"

"Canghaike said that there is only one person who can do it, and that is the number one emperor in the history of the human race, Emperor Xuan!"

"So I named this seal 'Xuandi Seal'. Unfortunately, I failed to ascend the throne in the end. I thought it was an unreliable Canghai Ke. Who would have thought that it was specially for today."

"I also never expected that the mysterious swordsman who promised me back then was Emperor Xuan himself!"

King Tang Jing was extremely moved, then he took up the Xuandi Seal with both hands and offered it up.

Song Yun finally opened his eyes and nodded at him with a smile, "Although the Shanhe Cauldron, the Seal of Destiny and the Emperor's Sword are imperial weapons, they have been silent for too long and have been isolated from the world. Only this Xuandi Seal has been kept away from the world Tightly connected, now it can work."

"Today, borrow the seal and use it."

"The Emperor Xuan's Seal is returned to Emperor Xuan, so that it can exert its greatest power." King Tang Jing bowed and saluted, "Please."

Song Yun finally made a move, holding a sword in his right hand and a seal in his left, standing upright in the sky, overlooking the heaven and earth.

The Samsara God Venerable could no longer care about testing Song Yun, and frantically accelerated the fusion speed, trying to race against time.

Song Yun, however, was not in a hurry, seeing the banners in blood written all over the world, he nodded in satisfaction:
"Today, the world is Anxi, and Anxi is the world."

Press the Xuandi Seal with your hand, and [Anxi Real-time Map] will open instantly.

His perception instantly covered the heavens and the earth, including the ends of the earth.

Back then, any evil spirits entering Anxi City could not escape the detection of [Real-time Map].

It is the same today, but the scope has been expanded countless times.

Every plant and tree in the world, every gust of wind blowing, every leaf falling from a tree, all clearly reflected in Song Yun's eyes.

All the scenes, all the states, finally gathered into a sea-like vast amount of information, which flooded into my mind instantly.

puff.

Song Yun's seven orifices bleed directly, he perceives the world with the Taoist realm of the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal, and his soul is under terrible pressure, showing signs of collapse.

The God of Samsara was stunned, a little unbelievable, and shouted happily: "You're going to play yourself to death before you do it?"

Song Yun just smiled coldly at him, the smile was full of murderous intent, and the God of Samsara became uneasy again in shock.

An invisible spiritual power quietly swirls in the air, it is the soul of the Qing Emperor Taizhu who has not dissipated, and is sighing softly:

"It's too risky."

Song Yun vomited blood and said: "There is no risk in a decisive battle. I don't feel at ease if I don't kill this thing!"

Qingdi Taizhu had no choice but to say: "Then let's start."

So Song Yun let out a low growl, endured the severe pain in his brain, and urged the power of the soul to the peak.

He wants to use the world as pressure to stimulate his own potential to achieve a breakthrough in the realm of Taoism!

This move was originally a narrow escape, but Song Yun had the support of the Qing Emperor Taizhu, and his background in Taoism was strong enough, so he was confident that he could succeed in one fell swoop!
Under the heavy pressure, wisps of spirit power overflowed uncontrollably, and were restrained by Taizhu's spirit, ensuring that Song Yun would not die suddenly.

The two spirit powers are intertwined and entangled, but they seem to be distinct and difficult to blend.

Song Yun noticed the characteristics of Taizhu's soul, and gradually realized it.

The secret of the Yang God lies in the mind, the strong man can change the world with a single thought.

And Qing Emperor Taizhu's thoughts were exactly the opposite of Song Yun's.

Taizhu's mind is "life", wishing the world to live in peace and joy.

But Song Yun's mind was to "kill", one person with one sword, killing all the people who should be killed in front of him!

Life and killing, two contradictory minds are mixed together, the contrast is extremely obvious, but it seems to have a sign of the same goal by different routes.

During the realization, Song Yun's spirit fluctuated violently.

He blasted away the flame dragons that were trying to interfere, tried his best, imagined the shape of the bronze long sword with his mind, then held the hilt of the sword backwards, and stabbed himself between the eyebrows.

"Use the mind as the front, use the will as the sword, break through the limit of the soul, and reach the wonderland of the Yang God!"

Puff, the sword pierced through, and Song Yun's eyes froze, gloomy and lifeless, as if dead.

The next moment, dots of light emerged from the depths of the pupils, and the light became stronger and brighter!
"Yangshen, this is Yangshen..." The Samsara God Venerable trembled in horror, and began to flee crazily.

Simultaneously achieving Yang God and Human Immortal, this is the legendary path of detachment, and also the path of invincibility!
The Samsara God Venerable dares to provoke now, he only hates why he came to this world to die in the first place.

He immediately divided his soul into thousands and attached it to countless people at the same time, and then manipulated them to hide in every corner, trying to avoid Song Yun's arrest.

As long as one spirit survives, it will be considered a success!
In Song Yun's eyes, the various small movements of the reincarnated god's dying struggle were crystal clear, and there was nothing to hide.

"Die."

A drop of blood essence spilled out from Song Yun's fingertips, and then popped out with his fingers.

This drop of his blood is as heavy as a mountain, and it contains endless power.

The blood droplets trembled and spread out in the air, one divided into two, two divided into four... The sky and the ground were soon filled with sharp bloodshot flying swords, which defeated all the remaining flame dragons, and then precisely attacked the body of the Samsara God Venerable One after another.

This move was exactly the scarlet blood flying sword that severely injured Kongming Immortal Venerable in the illusion. At this moment, under the urging of Yangshen's mana, a new change took place.

"Soul Kill!"

With a low shout, the Bloodshot Flying Sword escaped from the reality to the void, condensing a terrifying blood-bale energy, becoming a sword that specializes in souls!
No matter who the god of reincarnation possesses or where he flees to, he will never be able to escape the pursuit of the evil sword!
I can only watch in despair as streaks of blood shoot towards my eyes!
Puff puff……

Almost at the same moment, millions of people fell from the sword.

The powerful evil sword instantly destroyed the demon souls in their bodies, but the souls of the people themselves were only slightly affected and survived, showing an extremely precise level of control.

As long as there is no one who is possessed, all of them will be recruited, there will be no mistakes or mistakes, and there will be no manslaughter.

Only Song Yun who has turned on the [Real-time Map] can achieve this kind of all-round precise strike!
The Samsara God Venerable wailed unwillingly.

Damn it, he has already used all means, why is he still losing?
"A little bit, just a little bit..."

Every step is only a little bit close to success, but the plan will be destroyed at the last moment, which makes his mentality completely collapsed.

Song Yun said lightly: "Every time you are a little bit worse, it can only show that you are much worse."

The last sword gently wiped out the last bit of consciousness of the reincarnated god.

The last fairy god, fall!
The black and red Yanlong collapsed immediately, and the millions of people who fell on the ground opened their eyes in bewilderment.

There is no longer a vision that destroys the world. Instead, the lightning disappears, the clouds are clear and the wind is light, the clear sky finally reappears, and the warm sunshine shines on the world again.

People were still a little timid, looking around nervously, wondering if the evil spirit would emerge from somewhere again.

Song Yun felt the whole world for the last time, finally showed a satisfied smile, and completely closed the [Anxi real-time map].

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, he slowly opened his mouth:
"The world is clean! No more evil spirits!"

win!
The world will be peaceful from now on!

Thousands of people burst into cheers of joy at the same time, and the sound resounded through the sky and the world.

Nangong Shuo, Zhang Xianke... Many strong men who leaned on the flagpole and gritted their teeth finally waited for the victory they wanted. They breathed a sigh of relief and closed their eyes calmly...

(End of this chapter)

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