108,000 black ripples were subjected to a terrifying mental impact. Xiao Yu burned his soul to unleash a soul-killing move: 108,000 mental impacts, each comparable to the level of a Five-step Eternal Ancestor God.
"Whoosh!"
The 108,000 black ripples were subjected to the terrifying mental impacts. Some of the dark ripples suddenly stagnated and stopped fluctuating. Large stretches of the surrounding dark ripples also came to a halt, and the operating system of the Mind Prison was suddenly obstructed, like a major accident on a highway causing traffic to jam.
Part of the Mind Prison's operating system had stopped, while another part continued running without pause. It was like a congested highway where vehicles kept converging, making the congestion increasingly severe.
The Mind Prison operated in the same way.
In only a moment, the Mind Prison's operation had completely collapsed.
"Wonderful." Xiao Yu endured the soul backlash. Of the 108,000 mental impacts he had unleashed just now, 100,000 had succeeded, but 8,000 had still been reflected back.
Xiao Yu also suffered a terrifying backlash, causing his soul power to fall by roughly half once again.
"Fortunately, my Primordial Dao of Soul and Hun Yuan Dao have already perfectly fused. Otherwise, with my soul power consumed so severely, my strength would have suffered greatly long ago." Xiao Yu felt extremely fortunate that Old Meng was by his side.
Without Old Meng, he would never have had the opportunity to create the Dao of Soul, much less perfectly fuse the Primordial Dao of Soul with the Hun Yuan Dao into one.
He would not have had the chance to leave the Mind Prison, either.
But now, the operation of the Mind Prison had been interrupted by Xiao Yu's all-out attack fueled by burning his soul. Xiao Yu could see that the dark