This was not a look she was familiar with. Although Gongsun Yan was cold, he would not have such a dead look.
Gongsun Yan gave her a very strange feeling.
Yes, it’s just unfamiliar!
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei's neck was pinched by a pair of cold hands. Her eyes widened. Gongsun Yan in front of her had deep purple pupils, full of cold horror.
Gongsun Yan looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger.
Not only Ling Xuewei, but Di Jian Yuefeng and others in the distance were also shocked by this scene!
Several figures flew towards me like lightning!
But in an instant, he was entangled by the black and purple snake spirit, unable to move at all.
"Gongsun... Yan..."
Ling Xuewei struggled to speak. Although she didn't know what happened, it was obvious that the person in front of her was not the Gongsun Yan she was familiar with.
"Hahaha! What a coincidence! I didn't expect that His Highness would not only find his true body today, but he would also find the last trace of the demon soul that we have been searching for for thousands of years to no avail!"
Yu Xie suddenly laughed crazily, and his whole body was shaking with excitement!
Demonic soul?
What is that?
"Five thousand years ago, human monks sealed His Highness the Dark Emperor. His true body was sealed here, and his three souls and seven souls were scattered around. After nearly a thousand years, we finally gathered the two souls and seven souls of His Highness, and we can save the most important life.
The soul, that is, His Highness’s demonic soul, has never been seen.”
Three souls and seven souls, one is indispensable.
Otherwise, even if the body awakens, the power will never be fully restored.
Originally, they planned to wait for His Highness to wake up, and then rely on the two souls and seven souls to search for the last life soul. However, they did not expect that the life soul would be thrown into a human body early.
If it hadn't been for today when the two souls and seven souls returned to their original positions, awakened their true form, and forcibly awakened the demonic soul in this person, they might have searched the entire Middle-earth world, but still couldn't find the last trace of His Highness's demonic soul.
Destiny destined him to return to the underworld.
His Highness will also stare at the throne of the emperor again!
Unify the world of Middle-earth.
Everyone was shocked by these remarks!
The last ray of demon soul?
The Dark Emperor has completely awakened?
Just hearing these words makes people tremble with fear!
Facing those purple eyes, Ling Xuewei fully understood.
Suddenly, with lightning speed, a red shadow appeared in the sky.
He has demon-like purple hair, evil purple eyes, and a face as white as frost.
The facial features are exquisite, but there is a hint of enchantment, evil charm, arrogance, and sinisterness.
Especially when facing those purple eyes, it seems like even the soul is being sucked in.
The same pair of eyes.
So similar.
"See Your Highness——!"
Yu Xie knelt down respectfully, ecstatically saying, "Congratulations to Your Highness for returning to the human world!"
Netherworld Split the Sky laughed, and his eyes fell straight here. His purple eyes were evil, and his fingers suddenly opened wide, and a wisp of purple-black mist wrapped around Gongsun Yan.
"ah--!"
Gongsun Yan immediately let out a scream.
He also let go of Ling Xuewei's hand. Yue Feng and others quickly rushed over and retreated immediately with her!
"Girl, are you okay?" Yue Feng looked at Ling Xuewei nervously.
"Ahem...I'm fine." Ling Xuewei waved her hands repeatedly.
"Xiao Weiwei, I'm afraid the situation is not good now. Once the Dark Emperor gets the last ray of demon soul, it will be too late!" Di Jian's face was very solemn.
"They must be stopped!" Ling Xuewei said.
Just as he finished speaking, Yu Xie suddenly waved his scepter, and a golden beam of light descended, completely isolating the few people!
That is... the challenge formation.
"Don't even think about ruining His Highness's awakening!" Yu Xie sneered.
"Damn it!" Di Jian was immediately furious. How could they get closer? Is there really no other way?
Ling Xuewei looked at Gongsun Yan in the formation and suddenly shouted, "Gongsun Yan, wake up! Open your eyes and take a look. Don't be controlled!"
Yu Xie's expression turned cold, and he waved his hand to attack, "You are too naive! The demon soul was originally His Highness's property, but now it just returns to its original owner!"
But Ling Xuewei didn't care at all and still shouted loudly.
Netherworld Split Sky sneered, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
How dare these little ants challenge his majesty? When he fully awakens, he will kill these people!
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.
Because he sensed that the demon soul host was actually resisting his summons!
How is it possible?
The demon soul originally belonged to him, but now it is controlled by this person and does not even want to leave his body! Could it be that after a thousand years of evolution, it has forgotten who is its master?
Murderous intent bursts out, and demonic energy surges into the sky!
Countless purple and black mist poured into Gongsun Yan's body.
Gongsun Yan's face became more and more painful, and his eyebrows were filled with ferociousness.
In the dark, he seemed to hear a familiar call.
This call rescued him from the dark prison.
It's just that another force is rushing through his body, trying to drown his consciousness.
The two forces were in a tug of war. As time passed, his body seemed to be torn apart, and his spiritual consciousness was in severe pain.
As time passed, the opponent's power became too powerful, and Gongsun Yan felt that his consciousness was gradually disappearing.
But every time this time comes, that familiar voice will appear and pull him back again.
That beautiful and beautiful face flashed.
Like a brand, like a habit, her whole consciousness is hers.
Her frown and smile, her naughty look, her serious look, her angry look...
Gongsun Yan remembered every one of them very clearly.
Suddenly, there was a 'click' and something vaguely broke.
Then Gongsun Yan knew nothing more.
…
Nether Split Sky looked at the purple soul floating in the palm of his hand and was ecstatic.
"Hahaha, it's been five thousand years! After five thousand years, I, Netherworld Split Sky, am finally coming back!"
"Bang!"
Gongsun Yan's body fell to the ground like a silent puppet.
Ling Xuewei's heart suddenly shrank and beat wildly.
"Congratulations to Your Highness, Your Highness!"
The important thing was done, Yu Xie immediately withdrew the challenge formation.
Ling Xuewei rushed over in one stride, and when she came to Gongsun Yan's side, her feet stopped.
Ling Xuewei slowly squatted down and stretched out her hand towards Gongsun Yan, but the palm she touched was cold.
No sound.
I don't know when Wu Yi and Sheng Haomiao arrived. When they saw the silent people on the ground, they were almost stunned.
Especially Sheng Haomiao, "Ah!! Bastards, I'm going to kill you!"
"Important!"
Sheng Haomiao ignored everyone's dissuasion and rushed over like an angry beast!
There was a melee all around!
Ling Xuewei watched as Netherworld Split Sky sucked the last ray of soul into her body. Immediately, an ancient sound that seemed to come from the Netherworld ghost realm echoed around the world!
One sound, another sound.
Everlasting.
Passionate and fierce.
It seems to be announcing to the whole world that the Dark Emperor is reborn and the catastrophe is coming.
…
Wu Yi knelt down beside Gongsun Yan in silence, his sword covered in blood, but it could not resist the bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes.
"He left it to you."
"Zheng——!" The sword roared, as if it was thirsty for blood and couldn't wait for a hearty and fierce battle.