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When the strange phenomenon appeared in the dantian position of the deity, the speed at which the deity flew out became slower and slower, just like an old man climbing a slope. Compared to the Jiaolong Wang from back then, Chen Jing still had a gap, although his imperial symbol had undergone earth-shaking changes, but his divine power was still no match for the Jiaolong Wang of over 300 years ago in the Jinhe River.
Chen Jing knew that he had reached his limit. He also understood that compared to the Dragon King of the past, he was still far behind. If he continued to force himself, the spiritual power in the statue would be burned dry by the thunder, and the statue would be completely destroyed.
Suddenly, a golden light filled the sky. The source of the golden light was a Taoist priest on the summit of Mount Kunlun holding a golden pagoda in his hand, and the golden light shining from the pagoda illuminated the entire sky, even turning dark clouds white.
This person is the successor of Kunlun Xianmen. He quietly guards there, his eyes filled with the cold indifference of the Great Way.
"Who is it that dares to offend Kunlun?"
The Taoist standing at the top of Kunlun Mountain asked coldly, without a hint of emotional fluctuation.
The sound was very loud, with a magnificent and grand momentum that seemed to be integrated into it, rolling down from the top of Kunlun Mountain. Faintly, this sound seemed to contain the great law of communicating with heaven and earth within it. Chen Jing involuntarily wanted to respond, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a strange sensation. He had been lecturing in front of the River God Temple for many years, but his magical powers had not improved much, yet his state of mind had entered a subtle realm, like a calm lake surface that would ripple with even the slightest breeze.
This is an ominous sign.
Chen Jing suppressed the words that were almost about to spill out. He didn't know that back then, Jiaolong Wang had also been asked this when he was rushing up to the peak of Kunlun Mountain, but at that time, Chen Jing hadn't heard it. Back then, Jiaolong Wang hadn't answered, and this time, Chen Jing also didn't answer.
Just as he suppressed the words that were about to spill out, his blood suddenly surged. Logically speaking, his physical body was already a divine image and shouldn't have had such feelings, but he did, and at the moment of receiving the first lightning strike, he felt the flow of energy and understood that divine images could indeed transform.
After the blood surged, it was a dizziness. This situation is extremely dangerous. If the thunder falls at this time and he is still in a daze, a thunderbolt may shatter the statue to pieces. However, the thunder did not fall, but golden light poured down.
Chen Jing's head was a giant tower, shining with golden light, illuminating the nine provinces.
Looking up at the golden pagoda in front of Chen Jing, what he saw was a bottomless abyss. It seemed as if the pagoda wasn't a pagoda at all, but rather a passageway to another world. A gust of wild wind rolled out from within that abyss, and it seemed as though an invisible giant hand was grabbing onto the statue of the god and pulling it inside.
A lightning bolt fell from the ninth heaven and landed on a golden giant tower, but it didn't bring any harm to the tower. Instead, it made the golden light on top of the tower even more dense and dazzling.
Chen Jing didn't know why last time the Dragon King of Jiao rushed to Kunlun, he didn't make a move halfway, but this time he did.
The statue flew into the depths of the Golden Tower, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the bottom. However, just as many people thought Chen Jing was about to be taken into the tower, a circle of white light suddenly appeared on top of the statue. As the white light appeared, a sword hummed, and the invisible restraints were cut off. Following that, the statue fell downwards, and the Golden Tower plummeted straight down.
"Town..."
This voice of "Zhen" echoed through the thunder, and the statue of the god fell straight down under the golden light. The statue was exceptionally clear in the golden light, which suddenly turned into a golden flame that seemed to have appeared out of thin air. The statue was enveloped by the golden flames, looking extremely beautiful from afar, but anyone with some knowledge would exclaim in their heart, for this was the Luli Fire from the Lingluo Treasure Pagoda, said to be able to burn all living beings in the three realms.
Chen Jing felt a deep sense of foreboding, recalling the last time he entered the Linglong Tower, when he almost didn't make it out alive. At that moment, the flames falling from the top of the tower seemed like magma erupting from the depths of the earth. Now, the flames only flickered around him for an instant, and he immediately felt as if his body was being incinerated. Without hesitation, the Qin Guang Wang seal suddenly appeared before him, looking as if it had been spat out of the god's mouth. As soon as the seal emerged, the oppressive aura that filled the sky and earth, suppressing all living creatures, was instantly severed.
Above the seal of Qin Guang Wang is a brilliant golden light, while below it, in the blink of an eye, everything has turned into darkness. Under the golden light, one can faintly see ghostly shadows lurking about, and amidst the dark, ominous aura, Chen Jing's statue appears like a visitor from hell.
"The Heavenly King reveals his true spirit, the precious pagoda calms the Jing River."
The Kunlun Mountain's peak path person coldly drank and chanted, as soon as the voice rose, the golden light on the Golden Tower greatly flourished. The golden light actually dispersed even the dark clouds above the nine heavens. Although the dark clouds dispersed, the thunder and lightning did not disappear with them. Originally dazzling white lightning under the illumination of the golden light became golden lightning, the rain also turned golden, and even the wind seemed to have taken shape under the golden light.
In the midst of the Jing River, waves continued to surge up endlessly. However, these waves were not ordinary river waves, but rather the manifestation of the Jing River's spiritual energy. Chen Jing exhausted all his strength to wield the Qin Guang Wang seal, and outsiders saw only a majestic sight that was no match for the heavenly Leaf Linglong Tower. Only he himself could feel the difficulty within. He finally understood why even the powerful Ling City Guardian, Qin Yang, ultimately became the vessel spirit of the Qin Guang Wang seal.
At this moment, Chen Jing only felt that countless evil spirits were tearing at his soul, as if they wanted to tear him apart, and also as if they wanted to pull him into the Qin Guang Wang Yin.
His heart was racing, his soul trembling, and he could leave the idol at any moment.
Soul detachment is a terrible thing for those who have not yet achieved immortality. Some practitioners of secret arts can seize the soul after their physical body has been destroyed, but this also carries great danger. A slight carelessness could result in loss of memory and unclear consciousness. Even if the seizure is successful, it will take a long time to harmonize the soul with the new body. Perhaps by the time the soul and body are harmonized, the new body may have already decayed. Some practitioners of secret arts can also lodge their souls in spiritual vessels after their physical bodies are destroyed, becoming vessel spirits. Unless there is an extraordinary opportunity, great enlightenment, or immense willpower, they cannot escape.
Chen Jingyuan's spirit was not yet formed, and he had not obtained the Dao of Immortality, so naturally he could not be summoned by Qin Guangwang's imperial seal.
However, as the divine power he infused into the Qin Guang Wang seal grew stronger, the might of the Qin Guang Wang seal became even more formidable, and it actually forced the Linglong Town Demon Tower in the sky to retreat.
Qin Guang Wang Xie's aura was overwhelming, but Chen Jing was getting more and more exhausted. The more spiritual energy Qin Guang Wang Xie absorbed, the greater his power became, and the heavier the pull on Chen Jing's soul. He could no longer hear any sounds in his ears, only the chaotic wails of ghosts, and in a daze, he felt himself back in Qin Guang Wang City, back to that place where one couldn't see the sky or the earth, and couldn't distinguish between the world of the living and the underworld.
In an instant, Chen Jing's soul no longer felt any pain, as if he had been anaesthetized. However, in his heart, a strong sense of danger surged up. With this warning, he knew it came from within himself, not from the outside world.
Just as many people watched Chen Jing's overwhelmingly powerful ascent into the sky, everyone thought Chen Jing would rush to Kunlun. However, he suddenly let out a mournful cry, and this cry was extremely short, as if intentionally suppressed so that others wouldn't hear it. But since everyone here is a cultivator, they could naturally hear that the sound was involuntarily emitted. As soon as the sound came out, the black evil energy rapidly retreated back to the river surface, fleeing in desperation.
The Linglong Town's Tower of Wonders in the sky was rapidly pursuing Chen Jing to take him into the tower.
"He was retaliated against by Qin Guangwang Xie."
"He is escaping."
The same idea has been rising in everyone's mind.
"Settle down..."
A golden light condensed tower suddenly fell from the sky above Linglong Town's You Tower, as if it had broken through the constraints of space and time. When the word "town" sounded, it appeared, and when the word "town" fell, it had already covered the god image. The golden light disappeared in an instant, but the god image still fell into the river.
"He has been sealed, Linglong Town's You Tower cannot leave Kunlun, preparing to make a move."
Someone spoke quickly and in a low voice in the darkness.
As soon as the man's voice fell, many people rushed towards the statue, their eyes fixed on the Qin Guang Wang seal that had fallen with the statue. Some people wanted to wait a bit longer, but seeing others taking action, they too hastily joined in.
One by one, they displayed their unique escape techniques, rushing towards the Qin Guang Wang's seal, while some people who were a bit slower shouted out incantations from afar.
Suddenly chaos erupted.
However, just as the chaos erupted, no one noticed that the Qin Guang Wang Xi's black light flashed, and the originally sealed and dimmed divine image reappeared with a divine aura. The eyes of the divine image seemed to come alive, and in that instant, layers of white light burst out from around the divine image, radiating outward in all directions. The people who had been trying to grab the Qin Guang Wang Xi were shocked, and they quickly retreated, but it was too late. The white light, like a silver thread, shot through the air, appearing at the back of their necks just as they turned around.
A silver thread wrapped around his neck, and before he could even let out a blood-curdling scream, his head fell to the ground.
Some of them immediately fled, their bodies not yet fully hidden in the void, when the silver threads had already pierced through. The figure that was about to hide reappeared instantly, but with a red dot on its forehead, constantly oozing blood outward.
Some of them were casting spells to resist, but as soon as the spell was cast, their wrists suddenly broke, and with a loud cry, a silver thread flashed, and their head suddenly fell from their shoulders. A gray figure suddenly burst out of their body, about to flee, this is someone who has cultivated secret techniques, able to protect their soul for a moment without being destroyed. However, before the soul could escape, a silver thread flashed by, stirring into the soul, the soul let out an ear-piercing scream, and dispersed into the void.
"Evil spirit, wildly arrogant."
Suddenly, a loud shout exploded, just like thunder, shaking the eardrums buzzing.
A giant seal as big as a mountain fell from the sky, and under it, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew up. The tall trees on the surrounding mountains made a loud cracking sound, having been blown down by the strong winds brought by the falling seal from high altitude.