Xu Mochen had no time to answer, and continued to chase the black shadow and attack, but his level was still a little low. The black shadow flew to Zhou Chengyun at an extremely fast speed and disappeared into his body.
Six Paths Eyes could clearly see that after the black shadow entered, it turned into a human form, vaguely resembling Xiao Zhou Chengyun, and returned to its place in his Qizang Divine Mansion.
It is the Nascent Soul that he refined.
Zhou Chengyun's original route was a cultivation method in the world of immortals. Later, he changed the method after receiving the inheritance from the ancestors of powerful immortal cultivators here.
It's just that this ancestor, a powerful immortal cultivator, is from the Netherworld Realm.
In other words, in order to change the route of his exercises, he came up with the method of swallowing the flesh and blood souls of immortal cultivators and accelerating his level improvement.
Then the Nascent Soul is separated and refined for maximum protection.
The exercises in the Nether Realm have always focused on soul refining, which is why Zhou Chengyun became what he is now.
It's just that... Xu Mochen frowned, the Nascent Soul looked a little strange.
"When you practice the techniques in the Netherworld," he asked, "did you receive guidance from someone?"
Zhou Chengyun's face was gloomy: "It seems that your eye is very interesting. It can even know such secret things. I will devour you later and see if I can inherit the power of the eye."
When it came time to fight to the death, he had forgotten all about His Majesty’s veterans.
Xu Mochen smiled: "Then it depends on whether you can eat it or not!"
He teleported again, and the woman next to Bianqi King Xu Chengyan also shot out the golden elixir and hit the defensive formation.
A circle of ripples spread out, and the defensive formation was breached.
Zhou Chengyun was furious, his spiritual power increased rapidly, and the waterfall behind him turned into ice spikes, shooting towards everyone.
Xu Mochen ducked out of the way. He was very aware of Zhou Chengyun's weakness and concentrated his strength to attack there.
"You brat!" Zhou Chengyun yelled, and he actually knew his own weaknesses.
This person is extremely weird and must not be left here!
Spiritual energy surged out, advancing layer by layer, forcing Xu Mochen away.
The latter was not discouraged and teleported again, attacking the weak spot on Zhou Chengyun's back.
A sword struck, but with Xu Mochen's level, it couldn't penetrate Zhou Chengyun's body.
However, the other onlookers understood this series of actions.
Immortal cultivators cultivate their whole body’s essence, blood, and soul, but they still have weaknesses.
It's just that when fighting, it's generally difficult to find weaknesses.
Immortal cultivators below the Nascent Soul realm are still unable to break away from the shackles of the physical body, which gives other immortal cultivators an opportunity to take advantage of.
Tang Derun and Li Bitong also rushed over there, focusing on attacking Zhou Chengyun's weaknesses.
Zhou Chengyun was furious and exploded with all his strength, knocking the three people back.
"Good opportunity!" The woman next to Xu Chengyan seized the opportunity, formed a seal with her palms, and the golden elixir in mid-air turned into a spear and flew away.
This blow was extremely swift, and while Zhou Chengyun was dealing with Xu Mochen and the others, it hit him directly in the back.
"Bang——" Layers of golden light spread out, blowing this area into pieces.
"You're crazy," Zhou Chengyun spat out a mouthful of blood, "You actually don't hesitate to waste your own cultivation."
"Huh," the woman sneered, "so what."
"Pa!" The spear was exhausted and finally penetrated into Zhou Chengyun's vest. Blood spurted from the latter's mouth and he was knocked to the cliff and fell into a big pit.
Consuming her golden elixir meant that she would never be able to achieve immortality in this life. The woman also staggered back and was supported by Xu Chengyan before she vomited blood and gasped for air.
Tang Derun and Li Bitong were about to attack, but Xu Mochen waved his hand to signal a pause.
The two of them were suddenly confused. Shouldn't they pursue the victory at this time?
What do you mean, Your Majesty?
But soon, the two understood Xu Mochen's intentions.
Zhou Chengyun's hair was disheveled, and his original immortal spirit had completely disappeared. His face was ferocious, and his fingers were like hooks: "I must! I must kill you!"
Xu Mochen shook his head: "It's impossible to kill us. You fell into another scheme and made wedding clothes for others, but you didn't know it."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Chengyun was slightly stunned.
"You haven't felt anything unusual yet," Xu Mochen's left eye had already seen that the Nascent Soul in Zhou Chengyun's Qizang Divine Mansion began to undergo strange changes, "What you don't understand about the Netherworld skills left by the powerful ancestors you practiced.
You must have asked someone else for advice.
But what you don’t know is that the exercises he teaches you are actually for himself.”
As soon as he finished saying this, he also felt a change in his body.
I saw that Nascent Soul, suddenly a crack opened in the center of its forehead, and another pair of sharp claws protruded from the inside.
Immediately, a grinning villain came out.
Ming Ying!
Zhou Chengyun thought that the inner core of his refined Nascent Soul had long been someone else’s.
Now, while Zhou Chengyun was seriously injured, he broke out of his body and gained freedom.
"This is impossible!" Zhou Chengyun found it difficult to accept this fact.
"You think you have all the power, but in fact you have been someone else's mouth for a long time," Xu Mochen shook his head, "You did not die unjustly."
"Ah!" The Mingying was very fast, and squeezed out from the Tianmen between Zhou Chengyuan's eyebrows through Zhou Chengyuan's nine orifices.
What he brought immediately was a cloud of blood mist that exploded from Zhou Chengyun's head.
"I hate it so much..." Before he could finish his sentence, his whole head exploded, leaving only his torso swaying.
Ming Ying, who came out, smiled sinisterly at Xu Mochen, turned around and disappeared into the cliff.
A teleportation array had been set up there long ago, and Ming Ying followed the formation and escaped far away.
Tang Derun jumped up and wanted to pursue, but the formation flashed past and closed.
"No need to chase," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "The other party has been preparing for more than a hundred years. If he can trick Zhou Chengyun into making a wedding dress for him, he must have prepared his future.
But don’t worry, you will meet Him sooner or later.”
Xu Mochen knew well that Zhou Chengyun was the Zuodu censor of the Ducha Yuan. He practiced the Nether Realm skills, and the person he asked for advice was most likely someone from the imperial court.
Moreover, according to the information given by Xu Chengyan, over the years, some people have been refining the souls of mortals into soul pills and giving them to the court.
It should be the same person.
Xu Mochen thought of what Tang Derun told him that the person who met the conditions in the DPRK was the General Affairs Secretary!
As long as you return to the court, you will naturally face each other.
With the fall of Zhou Chengyun, this mysterious and small place lost the owner who supported its existence and began to gradually collapse.
Xu Mochen looked at Xu Chengyan, and he couldn't explain the continuous changes in his uncle, the Third Emperor.
Xu Chengyan smiled at him, holding the woman in his hand, with a gentle look on his face.
So that's it, Xu Mochen smiled secretly, the so-called hero has a hard time being a beauty, he already knows what Xu Chengyan wants.
"Let's go out first," Xu Mochen stopped lingering, "Let's go out and resolve the remaining matters."
Zhou Chengyun left behind a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and some books, which may have magical powers, so Tang Derun took them all away.
After doing this, the group left.
As soon as I came out, I saw dozens of people coming with flying swords not far ahead.