All the divine soul galaxies were shattered, and the terrifying power formed swept through the divine soul space.
The thin lines of blue light were endless, but they were also torn into pieces by the shattering power of the soul galaxy.
Zhuo Wen immediately took the Tianyu Starry Sky Essence, but his complexion did not improve due to the shattering of the blue light threads.
Because the blue light threads from the outside world continue to pour into Zhuo Wen's soul space, trying to completely control Zhuo Wen's soul, Zhuo Wen can only passively resist these difficult blue light threads.
If Zhuo Wen really couldn't resist it, he could only break the Soul Galaxy and use the force of the break to tear apart all the invading blue light threads.
Although Zhuo Wen possesses the Starry Sky Essence, the impact of the Shattered Soul Galaxy on him is not small, and it consumes a lot of energy.
But Zhuo Wen had nothing to do, after all, these thin blue light lines were too difficult to deal with.
Thin blue light lines invaded the soul again and again, and Zhuo Wen could only passively shatter the soul galaxy again and again, and his face quickly became extremely pale.
However, fortunately, the "Meditation Map of the Stars" is extremely magical and has infinite possibilities. Although Zhuo Wen is constantly shattering the soul galaxy, Zhuo Wen's soul is also constantly getting stronger with this magical power.
I saw that in Zhuowen's soul space, every time the soul galaxy was restored, the number of galaxies would increase, and it would still increase geometrically.
Time gradually passed, and Zhuo Wen stayed there for three days and three nights.
Although the time was not long, Zhuo Wen had entered the gate of hell countless times, and every time the soul galaxy was shattered, he was still alive and dead, which was extremely uncomfortable.
But his spirit grew extremely fast.
At this moment, in Zhuo Wen's soul space, there were originally only one thousand soul galaxies, but now there are three thousand soul galaxies.
And Zhuo Wen also used one-tenth of the Starry Sky Essence in these three days and nights, which shows how terrifying the thin blue light lines around it are and how high the frequency of attacks is.
Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and saw thin lines of blue light coming around him again, wrapping around Zhuo Wen, trying to wrap up Zhuo Wen's entire body.
However, Zhuo Wen's eyes were focused, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes. The blue light threads that were originally wrapped around him all retreated and did not dare to approach Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen walked slowly among the thin lines of blue light, extended his powerful consciousness, and immediately discovered the Emperor's Spirit not far away who was struggling to resist the thin lines of blue light.
At this moment, Emperor Ling's eyes were dull and confused. Transparency began to appear on his calves, and he could clearly see the dense blood vessels in his transparent skin.
"Martyr?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the state of Emperor Ling at this moment, which looked very much like the martyr he had seen.
He was sure that if it were delayed any longer, the Emperor Spirit would completely transform into a martyr and become a zombie-like existence.
"It seems that the rebel hid a lot from me. This martyr was not created by the blood of heaven at all, but was formed by this weird ball of light."
Zhuo Wen's eyes became colder, and he took a step forward and came to Di Ling. His right hand turned into a sword finger, and he pointed it at the center of Di Ling's eyebrows, and powerful spiritual consciousness came out.
Emperor Ling trembled all over, and the confusion in his eyes became extremely painful, and then he regained his clarity.
Zhuo Wen's soul is now so powerful that it is almost superior to the thin blue light threads. All the thin blue light threads that invaded the emperor's soul were crushed by him.
Emperor Ling's vision returned to clarity. He looked at Zhuo Wen, and then looked at the thin lines of blue light around him. He couldn't help but said in fear: "What on earth are these? Why are they so scary? My soul almost collapsed."
As if realizing something, Di Ling looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise and said, "Did you get rid of these thin blue light lines?"
Zhuo Wen sneered: "Or do you think you solved it yourself? If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have become a martyr now."
"Martyr? That monster is obviously produced through the blood of Heaven, but this thing is not the blood of Heaven." Emperor Ling frowned slightly.
Zhuo Wen said calmly: "Do you think the words of the rebel are still credible? Also, a lot of the news you and Yao Xiong received are false. They were deliberately released by the rebel."
Emperor Ling has been practicing for a long time, and his mind is different from ordinary people. He quickly figured out the key to this.
"What is the purpose of the rebel? Wasn't he born from the blood of Heaven's Dao? And the blood of Heaven's Dao is in your hands, isn't that rebel afraid that you will both be destroyed?" Emperor Ling asked in confusion.
"There is only one answer, and that is that the rebels never told the truth from beginning to end. Neither the rebels nor the martyrs are monsters born of the blood of heaven."
"I'm afraid that the reason for the emergence of rebels and martyrs is this light ball! And the reason why I was brought here is probably because I have the blood of heaven in my body, and the light ball needs the blood of heaven to provide energy."
Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers, and he analyzed calmly, and his analysis was consistent.
Emperor Ling frowned and said: "If that ball of light needs the blood of Heaven, then the rebels can get the blood of Heaven by themselves. Why do they have to go around in a big circle to let you get the blood of Heaven and bring it here?
Woolen cloth?"
Zhuo Wen said calmly: "It's very simple, that is, the blood of heaven has restrictions on rebels and martyrs. They cannot touch the blood of heaven, and may even be back-bitten by the blood of heaven."
Zhuo Wen even suspected that the rebel had discovered him Zhuo Wen a long time ago and then deliberately opened the secret door in order to lure him Zhuo Wen into the Luoshen stone statue and obtain the blood of heaven.
If this is really the case, the mind of this rebel is too terrifying, and his calculations are so deep.
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes became even more intense.
Emperor Ling was silent. Although Zhuo Wen's analysis was not perfect, it was indeed reasonable.
When Di Ling followed Yao Xiong into this place, he felt something was wrong. Now he finally knew why something was wrong.
They have always believed that the rebels and martyrs are related to the blood of heaven, and the rebels have never denied it.
Therefore, when walking with the rebel, Zhuo Wen, who possesses the blood of heaven, did not guard against the rebel at all, and was eventually tricked by the rebel.
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Outside the thin line of blue light, the faceless woman and the rebel stood side by side, silently looking at the thin line of blue light in front of them.
"Then the two of them have almost become martyrs, right?" The rebel asked, squinting at the faceless woman.
The faceless woman's face was as dark as water. She stretched out a pair of slender hands and quickly formed a seal. In a moment, the thin blue light line started to spin quickly like a whirlwind.
"What's wrong?" The rebel felt something was wrong.
The faceless girl said nonchalantly: "There was a little accident, but it will be fine soon!"
As soon as the faceless girl finished speaking, she heard a terrifying rumbling sound coming from inside the thin blue light line, as if there were countless bombs exploding at the same time inside.
Then, the dense thin lines of blue light suddenly collapsed, and two figures swept out of it, heading straight for the faceless woman and the rebel.
"What's going on? They are safe and sound?"
The faceless woman screamed and immediately flew back. At the same time, her slender hands kept kneading the secrets, and the thin blue light line suddenly swept up like a strong wind and tsunami, and engulfed Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and three thousand soul galaxies in the soul space were operating at the same time.
In an instant, dense invisible ripples appeared all over Zhuo Wen's body, and the pressure around him became extremely terrifying at the moment Zhuo Wen released his spiritual consciousness, like thousands of mountains crushing down.
The thin blue light thread that was originally controlled by the Faceless Woman was completely defeated the moment Zhuo Wen released his spiritual consciousness.
Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart. After three days and three nights of training in this blue light thread, Zhuo Wen's consciousness had already far surpassed this weird blue light thread.
This faceless woman used this thin line of blue light to deal with him, it was like a meat bun beating a dog.
The face of the rebel changed drastically and he jumped away, intending to defend the faceless woman.
What a pity, how could the Emperor Spirit allow this rebel to succeed?
Emperor Ling is a strong man who has reached the pinnacle of Xutian Seventh. If Zhuo Wen met him head-on, he would probably be in an extremely awkward situation, and he might not be sure of victory.
Although the Rebel is strong, there is still a certain gap compared to the Emperor Spirit. The two fought and were immediately suppressed by the Emperor Spirit.
The faceless woman screamed and ran away immediately.
Her only ability currently is to control the thin blue light line. Now this attack is useless to Zhuo Wensi. She really has no other choice but to escape.
Zhuo Wen's mouth was filled with a sneer, and huge candle dragon wings emerged from his back, disappearing in an instant with great speed and loud wind.
After a while, Zhuo Wen caught up with the Faceless Girl, and his spiritual consciousness turned into a powerful cage, imprisoning the Faceless Girl in mid-air.
The moment Zhuo Wen imprisoned the faceless girl, the battle on Emperor Ling's side also ended. The rebel was directly blasted backwards by Emperor Ling's halberd, hit the ground heavily, and landed not far from Zhuo Wen.
The rebel still wanted to struggle, but Emperor Ling threw Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand fiercely. The big halberd cut through the void and came straight towards him, locking the rebel in place.