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Qingyun Sect is dead.
Not a metaphor, but a fact.
Viewed from a high altitude, this holy land for cultivating immortals that stretches thousands of miles has turned into a huge, dark golden scorched earth.The spiritual veins were drained, the mountain peaks were flattened, and all the buildings, formations, and inheritances were turned into part of the nourishment for the dark golden nebula suspended in mid-air.
Xuan's figure condensed and took shape again.It is no longer the nebula shape before, but a clearer, more perfect humanoid outline that exudes suffocating coercion.Dark golden light flowed all over his body, and every inch of his skin seemed to be made of the purest Gengjin energy, without a trace of dust.
He lowered his head and looked down at the dead land beneath his feet.
"A nest of ants, nothing more than that."
His voice was cold and indifferent, without any waves.To him, Qingyun Sect is like a nest of ants, which can be crushed easily and become worthless.
He raised his hand and looked at his new, perfect palm.Power, unprecedentedly powerful.This body is already infinitely close to the holy body he had during his heyday.As long as he spends some more time to completely refine the foundation of Qingyun Sect, he can fully recover, and even go one step further, return to the Jin Clan and settle the betrayal of the past.
As for the particle that escapes into nothingness...
A trace of disdain flashed in Xuan's eyes.
What is that?A speck of dust?A thought?Or a remnant soul?
unimportant.
That thing was too weak, too clean, so clean that it was worthless to a Holy Son like him who was full of the will to kill and destroy.Just like humans don't care about a grain of sand under their feet, Xuan doesn't care about that insignificant grain of "original intention."
He didn't even bother to find out what that "nothing" was.
That's just a... hole in this space.A meaningless void that doesn't even exist.Anything that falls into it will only perish forever and turn into nothingness.
He withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly "saw" the two tiny, struggling insects on the ground.
Lin Qiu and Wang Hu.
Their bodies are dead, and their souls are being pulled by the power of law, flying towards Xuan's palm.
Lin Qiu's soul was completely numb, like stagnant water.Wang Hu's soul was still roaring and roaring, full of unwillingness.
Xuan's eyes stayed on them for a moment.
"There is still a sense of resistance. Although it is ridiculous like an ant, it is also pitiful."
He stretched out a finger and held it slightly apart.
Two weak soul light spots instantly escaped the pull of the flow of law and were captured in his palm.
"I will give you an opportunity to serve forever."
From Xuan's fingertips, two dark golden runes popped out and penetrated into the souls of Lin Qiu and Wang Hu respectively.
"From now on, you will be my 'Golden Guards', guarding the Holy Body forever until the end of the universe."
The souls of Lin Qiu and Wang Hu screamed silently.Their consciousness was forcibly erased and reshaped by the powerful runic power.The emotions, memories, and selves that originally belonged to "Lin Qiu" and "Wang Hu" were stripped away and shattered bit by bit.
Instead, there was a cold, empty "instruction" that was only obeyed by Xuan.
Their souls gradually became dyed the same dark gold as Xuan, becoming hard and cold, like two miniature metal statues.
"Meet the Holy Son."
The two golden guards knelt on one knee, their voices uniform and emotionless.
Xuan nodded slightly, no longer staying, took one step, and the figure disappeared into the void.He is going to find the next prey, the next "ant's nest" that can help him return to his peak.
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