The dust from the broken spirit sealing stone gradually dispersed, and the cursed stone king also revealed its original appearance.
Standing in front of Xuanyuan Yu was a huge stone man whose body was entirely pitch black. The turbulent dark aura continuously emanated from its body, and within a short time, it filled the entire hall.
The dark and violent energy surged like thick clouds of wild waves, and struck in all directions with a huge impact like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
There was another loud "boom" like thunder.
In the main hall, hundreds of display windows were all affected by the sharp force of this dark and violent energy, falling to the ground with a crash, and countless precious stones rolled down all over the floor.
"My stone!"
Xuanyuan Jing's eyes were cracked, and his heart hurt as if he had been stabbed hard by a knife.
Those are the treasures she has collected over the past ten years!
"Princess Jing, don't go there!"
Ling Luo roared loudly and quickly stretched out his arms to tightly hold Xuanyuan Jing's body as he rushed over.
"It's too dangerous. Princess, don't be impulsive. You can collect the stones again if they are destroyed. If you really rush over, you may not even be able to save your life!"
"But-" Xuanyuan Jing turned her head, with an anxious look on her face.
Ling Luo took a deep breath, calmed down, stared at Xuanyuan Jing with burning eyes, and said: "Believe in Yu, he is still inside."
When Xuanyuan Yu was mentioned, Xuanyuan Jing calmed down a little. She gave up her struggle and allowed Ling Luo to pull her back.
Ling Luo couldn't care less about comforting Xuanyuan Jing, who was extremely depressed. Her eyes were fixed on the direction of the cursed stone king in the hall. Yu was still there.
Such a strong fluctuation of vitality is definitely above the martial spirit level. It is frightening to think about a cursed stone king opening his spiritual wisdom and cultivating to the level of a human martial spirit.
What's even more terrifying is the dark demonic energy emanating from the Cursed Stone King, which makes people suffocate.
Ling Luo shook her head. She felt that her consciousness was a little confused, as if something dark was desperately crawling towards the depths of her heart.
Don't let the devil take over your mind!
A look of determination flashed across Ling Luo's eyes!
She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and focused all her will on the spiritual realm between her eyebrows.
Almost instantly, the dark demonic energy that tried to sneak into the depths of her heart was dissipated in an instant.
Her clear eyes returned to clarity, and Ling Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind her head.
She stretched out her arms to stop him. The opponent's strength was not low, and the level of a second-level great martial artist was slightly weaker than hers.
The moment he turned around, Ling Luo's eyes widened in disbelief and said, "Princess Jing, what's wrong with you?"
The person who attacked her from behind was none other than Xuanyuan Jing, who had been clamoring to be friends with her just now in the elegant apartment on the second floor.
"No, you are not Princess Jing!"
Ling Luo was keenly aware of the strangeness.
Although the girl in front of her looks exactly the same as Xuanyuan Jing in appearance and clothes, her eyes have completely changed.
There were no pupils, let alone the whites of the eyes, just a whole expanse of extremely deep darkness, like an abyss, making it impossible to see the edge at a glance.
Ling Luo was stunned and suddenly realized that Xuanyuan Jing's mind was taken away by the dark demonic energy emanating from the Cursed Stone King!