After an unknown amount of time, the scene before Xiao Tianyang rapidly shattered.
The next moment, he directly tore his soul from his body and formed two soul blades.
Without a sound, his soul was severed into three pieces.
It felt like a hot knife cutting through butter, without the slightest resistance.
A pained expression gradually appeared on Xiao Tianyang's face, and his hands clenched tightly over his knees despite himself.
"Can't make a mistake at a critical moment!"
He first drew his intact soul back into his body, then immediately moved on to the next step.
One white and one red, two forces gradually separated from Xiao Tianyang's body.
One transformed into a demon with horns growing from its head, while the other became a god of slaughter dressed in white.
Xiao Tianyang formed hand seals, moving so quickly that only afterimages could be seen.
At the same time, vast amounts of life force and Soul Power began gathering toward the imperial palace.
The smaller souls at either side descended from above onto the Horned Demon and the White-robed God of Slaughter.
The two bodies shuddered, and the life force and Soul Power gathered above the cultivation chamber instantly surged back into them.
At that moment, the Horned Demon and the White-robed God of Slaughter resembled two terrifying creatures.
Their frightening auras were enough to make all living beings nearby keep their distance.
Moreover, unrest gradually arose outside as the two auras continued to grow stronger.
The first to react were the birds and beasts outside the imperial city.
They were extremely restless, yet merely circled the area without daring to leave.
According to observation, they truly did not dare to leave, rather than being unable to.
As for the Soul Masters within the imperial city, they too began