“This… what’s going on?”

“Isn’t he too arrogant? Not only has he offended Daluo Tiangong, he is also going to fight to the death with the Soul Devouring Sect?”

Even the old man in black changed color completely, with shock and anger, staring at Gu Changqing with murderous intent in his eyes!

“Young man, you really don’t know how to die!”

He let out a strange cry, put his hands together and suddenly opened them, a ball of spiritual power turned into a black mist that could devour the soul of a cultivator and roared up. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a hundred-foot mist dragon, roaring and roaring, rushing towards Gu Changqing!

The mist dragon roared, and in the moment it appeared in the world, many cultivators below felt that their minds were almost out of control, as if they were about to fly towards the mist dragon and become part of it.

“This is the Soul Devouring Sect’s method! It’s really terrifying!”

“The mind is the spiritual foundation of a cultivator. Once it is damaged, it is difficult to improve it. And their methods are all aimed at hurting people’s mind and destroying people’s sea of ​​consciousness! It’s hard to defend against!”

Many cultivators were terrified and tried their best to control their sea of ​​consciousness and prevent their mind from flying out of their eyebrows.

While looking at the black-clothed old man in the air, the Emperor Soul-Catching Envoy of the Soul Devouring Sect had boundless fear in his eyes.

But Gu Changqing did not show any fear.

On the contrary, after realizing the power of the fog dragon to devour and refine the mind of the cultivator, he raised his eyebrows and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: “Absorbing people’s mind? Hurting people’s sea of ​​consciousness? Good, good! Then let me see what your so-called holy sect is capable of!”

“Open!”

Gu Changqing let out a long roar.

He actually released the restraint of the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows, and urged his mind to turn into a vortex. The terrifying devouring power was surging, and he actually swallowed the hundred-foot-long fog dragon into his sea of ​​consciousness!

“What!?”

“What does he want to do? Looking for death? He actually let go of the sea of ​​consciousness?”

The whole audience was stunned.

Gu Changqing’s actions made them all a little stunned, and they only suspected that they had seen it wrong.

Even the old man in black was stunned for a moment before he reacted and laughed out loud: “Hahaha! Little ghost, you are really looking for death, and I can’t stop you!”

While speaking.

He grinned, changed the seals of his hands, and shouted in a low voice: “Explode!”

As he said.

He looked at Gu Changqing.

He wanted to see the miserable scene of Gu Changqing’s sea of ​​consciousness shattering, his head shattered, and his brain splashing.

But the next second, his grin was frozen on his face.

Because he felt that he had lost contact with the mist dragon he had released!

The mist dragon rushed into Gu Changqing’s sea of ​​consciousness, as if it had rushed into a vast ocean, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any sense at all, and could no longer be contacted!

“This is not your sea of ​​consciousness at all! Junior, what are you doing!? Where did you take my Soul Devouring Mist!?”

The voice of the old man in black was trembling.

The Soul Devouring Mist is an important means for the members of the Soul Devouring Sect, and its significance is equivalent to the life magic weapon of ordinary cultivators.

Now it has been taken away by Gu Changqing, which is equivalent to half of his strength. How can he not panic!

“Isn’t it my sea of ​​consciousness?”

Looking at the panic of the old man in black, Gu Changqing couldn’t help but sneer: “Old thing, you might as well take a closer look! Is this my sea of ​​consciousness!”

As soon as the voice fell.

A bright light lit up between Gu Changqing’s eyebrows.

The old man in black was finally able to contact his soul-devouring fog, and subconsciously wanted to get out of this vast sea, but just when he was about to act.

He suddenly felt an indescribable sense of oppression, sweeping in from all directions, and finally made him understand where this so-called “vast sea” was.

This was the sea of ​​consciousness between Gu Changqing’s eyebrows that he wanted to break into at the beginning.

However.

His sea of ​​consciousness was so vast that he mistook it for some kind of secret treasure!

But how is this possible! ?

“Impossible, impossible! How can your divine consciousness be so powerful? How can your sea of ​​consciousness be so terrifying!?”

The old man in black’s consciousness resided in the fog dragon transformed by his soul-devouring fog, and he rushed left and right desperately, trying to break out of this sea of ​​consciousness, but all his actions were in vain, and he could not stop the divine power surging from all directions.

Finally.

“Puff!”

The hundred-foot-long fog dragon, along with the wisp of thought from the black-clothed old man, was directly crushed and destroyed by Gu Changqing’s divine thought!

The black-clothed old man outside also felt the same thing in his heart. He spit out a mouthful of blood with a “wow” sound, pointed at Gu Changqing in the distance with trembling fingers, and said with difficulty: “You… your divine thought is definitely not… definitely not the emperor!”

There was boundless fear in his heart, JingtaoThe terrifying power of the fog dragon that directly crushed the soul-devouring fog was beyond the reach of the Soul-devouring Sect’s God Emperors! “When did such a monster appear in my spiritual realm!” He struggled to stimulate his divine consciousness, trying to pass on the message to the Soul-devouring Sect. But how could Gu Changqing give him a chance? His mind moved. “Swoosh!” His eyebrows opened again, and his divine consciousness was like the sea, turning into a fog dragon similar to the old man in black. However, he swallowed and refined the remaining divine consciousness of the old man in black, and turned it into nutrients for his own divine consciousness! “Hu…” Gu Changqing slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling the growth of his divine consciousness, his expression was quite calm. The strength of the old man in black was actually not bad. The Emperor was perfect, and with the inheritance of the Soul-devouring Sect, if he really took action, ordinary God Emperors would have to use some tricks to take him down. What a pity. He is good at attacking with divine thoughts.

For Gu Changqing, who has unlocked the red ninth-grade fate of [Heavenly Refined Holy Body], his divine thoughts are even more terrifying than his actual combat power.

In terms of combat power, Gu Changqing is only comparable to the Divine Emperor.

But if the increase in divine thoughts is taken into account.

Compared with the existence of the Holy Emperor realm above the Divine Emperor, there may be some gap.

But for ordinary Divine Emperors, showing off their divine thoughts in front of him is simply a show of skill before an expert and a way to death!

And killing the old man in black is not without gain for Gu Changqing.

The method of transforming one’s own divine thoughts into [Soul Devouring Mist] that can devour the souls and thoughts of others is also a divine thought attack secret method worth pondering for Gu Changqing.

“It’s not in vain that I made this special move!”

Gu Changqing whispered to himself.

The people watching the battle below saw that the Soul Devouring Sect Soul Catcher who was in the Heavenly Emperor Perfection Realm was like a chicken in front of Gu Changqing. He was crushed to death without even a single blow.

Each of them had a rolling throat and dry mouth.

For them, this Southern Ceremony was definitely an unforgettable event.

The Canglan Saint, who had a brother who was a disciple of the Divine Emperor and a top ten genius on the Spiritual List, was killed.

The Canglan Holy Land, which had dominated the southern part of the Spiritual Domain for nearly ten thousand years, became history and vanished into thin air.

In addition, a Soul Devouring Sect Soul Catcher was killed.

Every event, once it happened, was enough to cause a sensation in the southern part of the Spiritual Domain.

However, in this round of Southern Ceremony, such events gathered in one place.

And the core protagonists were all above them, standing in the clouds at this moment, with white clothes whiter than snow, and a transcendent temperament, like a banished immortal with a sword.

“Gu Changqing!”

At this moment.

No one spoke.

Everyone just looked at the white-robed God King on the cloud, and they all remembered this name in their hearts and minds!

At this moment, a voice slowly came to Gu Changqing’s mind.

It was Emperor Xuan.

“Fellow Daoist Changqing, you are a little impulsive.”

“If the Soul Devouring Sect is added to the Daluo Heavenly Palace, even this emperor may not be able to protect you at that time…”

At this moment, even Emperor Xuan, a powerful God Emperor, felt a lot of pressure.

Gu Changqing is strong, but he acts without regard for the consequences. No matter who you are or what your background is, if you offend him, you will die.

Before coming to Canglan Holy Land, Emperor Xuan warned Gu Changqing that Canglan Holy Land was nothing, but if the brother of the Canglan Saint was the disciple of the Palace Master of Daluo Heavenly Palace, he should be taught a lesson, even if it means crippling him, but he must not be killed.

But obviously, Gu Changqing didn’t take her warning to heart at all, and still killed the Holy Maiden Canglan.

This made Emperor Xuan sigh.

It was fine for her. Even if it was Daluo Tiangong, if she wanted to leave, the other party couldn’t stop her, but Gu Changqing might not be the case…

It had just been a short time since she rebuilt her true body, and her strength was still a long way from her peak. Even when she was at her peak, she was extremely afraid of the spiritual giant like Daluo Tiangong.

“It’s okay.”

Gu Changqing just said two words lightly.

He knew Emperor Xuan’s worries, but Emperor Xuan didn’t know that he was not reckless, but his reliance had never been her.

Tianzun Puppet was his reliance.

Gu Changqing was never a reckless man.

If he was, he wouldn’t have waited until now to bring his wife to Canglan Holy Land to seek revenge.

But Gu Changqing didn’t want to explain anything.

The Tianzun puppet is his trump card, so it is better not to expose it easily, unless it is necessary.

Emperor Xuan will know these in the future.

And just as the forces in the southAt the same time.

In the middle of the spiritual realm, outside the Daluo Palace, in Luotian City, inside a magnificent palace.

A young man with a feminine temperament and a handsome appearance was toasting with a few friends.

But, at this moment.

“Buzz!”

In his storage ring, a jade plate engraved with the word [Xuan] trembled slightly, and then, in the young man’s mind perception, it suddenly broke apart, turned into countless fragments, and withered in the storage space.

The young man stood up involuntarily, and the spiritual wine cup in his hand was crushed by him!

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