He pressed his palms together, and the meaning of reincarnation that belonged to him was withdrawn in one fell swoop.
"Very good, the entire army has been wiped out, and there are no more survivors."
"You can rest assured, after I completely erase the fragments of my mind scattered in this world, no one will be able to find any clues from it."
As he spoke, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed scarlet blood mist into his closed palms.
Lingxi didn't dare to disturb him and watched quietly.
When the blood mist dried up and formed a green light spot the size of a dragon's eye on Mo Zi'ao's ten intertwined fingers, his bent right arm straightened in vain, his face flushed and he said: "Melting fate, controlling life and death, and reincarnation."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
The green light spots swelled in the storm, from substantial to transparent, and then to disappearing without a trace.
Mo Zi Ao was sweating profusely, breathing heavily and said: "Being a saint, I am not capable of collecting these tens of thousands of mind fragments for you with my cultivation level of the 18th level of a true immortal."
"Not to mention me, even Xiao Buchong, who has just aspired to the semi-sacred realm and has an unstable foundation, may not be able to capture them all."
"But my understanding is reincarnation. In this world, except for true saints, I have not verified it. Everything is in reincarnation, and no one can escape.
"The reincarnation of cause and effect, the reincarnation of life and death."
"Anyone connected to it will be under my control under the law of heaven."
"collapse."
Immortal power is like a tide, flowing continuously and spreading in all directions.
Wave after wave, driven by green light spots, caused the void to collapse and roar endlessly.
Lingxi was forced to retreat, gritting his teeth and unable to straighten his back.
This wave of pressure is really terrifying, so terrifying that it seems to rival Xiao Buchong at the first level of Semi-Saint.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."
"The body has turned to ashes, and the soul has been destroyed."
"The soul is completely shattered and the soul is gone."
"Why bother lingering on the human world when there is only so much left in your mind? Why not die quickly?"
With his five fingers spread out, Mo Zi Ao's momentum became more and more powerful, rising steadily.
Under the green light, countless light spots floated up from the land of China.
Taoshan Village, Kyoto, Phoenix Mountain, Kunlun Nine Peaks, Immortal Tomb...
They gather together like a long river, vast and mighty.
"broken."
Turning his right hand over, Mo Zigui pointed towards the green light.
The long river collapsed, and all the fragments of the mind were extinguished.
"it's over."
He murmured to himself, his Adam's apple rolling: "I brought Lin'an to the Wen Palace, and I taught him how to forcibly change his Taoist heart."
"I was really saving him, because at that time he was troubled by a bottleneck and could not break through."
"Obsessed, almost obsessive."
"I don't want to see Lin'an in ruins, and I don't want him to lose the hope of ascending to the sixteen great worlds."
"Oh, there is also a selfish motive that I don't want to admit. I want to use his peerless talent and extraordinary cultivation to prove that my new path is feasible."
"only......"
Thick black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Mo Zi Ao puffed out his cheeks and swallowed hard: "I didn't expect that his Taoist heart after breaking through and standing up would be "killing"."
"The way of killing is completely contrary to Wen Dian's establishment of the world. How can my hypocritical senior brother tolerate him?"
