Amidst the ruins, the Shadow King sensed the deaths of his clones one by one, his expression growing increasingly grim, yet his aura becoming ever more terrifying.
One soul after another returned, and his aura surged continuously.
At the beginning, he was only at the level of Half-Saint, but now, in the blink of an eye, the Shadow King's strength has risen to the Saint Realm.
However, upon breaking through to the Saint Realm, Shadow King's face showed no joy whatsoever; instead, it was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.
boom!
The aura could no longer be suppressed; a terrifying power erupted, and the surrounding ruins instantly vanished into nothingness.
"Damn it, damn it, who is it? Who on earth ruined my plans?!"
The Shadow King unleashed a terrifying aura, letting out a hysterical roar, his voice filled with an extremely ferocious rage.
He practiced this technique not only so that Su Tianlong could monitor the world, but also for other purposes. He wanted to cultivate the Myriad Bodies, and when the Myriad Bodies were united, he would try to break the shackles of Heaven Splitting.
Because now, after reaching the Saint Realm, there is no possibility of breaking through again, as if the world itself has been imprisoned.
The Saint Realm is not the strongest realm.
In ancient times, the Saint Realm was merely the beginning of cultivation.
The power of the Saint Realm is now called Saint Power, but in ancient times, it was called Saint Realm Dharma Power.
The Saint Realm is merely the beginning of the Dao.
But today, all his plans have come to naught.
To ruin someone's future is like killing their parents; how could the Shadow King not be furious at this moment?
He was willing to be controlled by Su Tianlong for this cultivation technique, but now, everything has vanished. He has lived for so many years and gained nothing.
The black robe he wore was instantly torn apart, revealing his true form.
His face flashed with a variety of emotions—joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, and grief. His expression seemed to be constantly changing.
"Who?"
The next moment, Shadow King's extremely gloomy gaze swept towards a person not far away, his expression full of apprehension, because he didn't even know when this person had arrived beside him.
Now, his severed soul has returned, and his soul is complete; he has already entered the Saint Realm.
The Shadow King was extremely wary of the Saint Realm's strength, which he hadn't noticed immediately.
The figure in white was none other than Su Xiuyi, who had traveled a great distance to reach him.
Upon seeing the Shadow King's appearance clearly, Su Xiuyi Su Xiuyi extremely surprised; she remembered that this person was already dead.
This appearance belongs to Shen Dong's teacher.
At this moment, Su Xiuyi understood that Shen Dong's teacher was probably just an incarnation of the Shadow King.
Ning Xionglin —how could Su Xiuyi forget him?
" Su Xiuyi, you really didn't die!"
The Shadow King looked at Su Xiuyi with extreme surprise.
He knew that Su Xiuyi died trying to kill Su Tianlong's clone.
"Since you know me, should I call you Shadow King or Elder Ning?" Su Xiuyi looked at Shadow King and said calmly.
" The Shadow King will do, Elder Ning will do, Ning Xionglin is my incarnation."
"How did you do that? You didn't die even after all that."
"The Twin Emperors Constellation... So, the other one was you! Everything makes sense now!"
The Shadow King looked at Su Xiuyi, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"The Imperial Star?"
"Who can say for sure about this?"
"Who can determine destiny?"
"I don't want to fight for my life. I just want to live well and not be disturbed by anyone. I have only one wish, which is to attain enlightenment and achieve immortality."
But the tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease!
Su Xiuyi stared at Shadow King, a cold smile playing on her lips.
"The offspring of the Shenghuang are indeed extraordinary."
"But it's a pity that you've appeared before me today. It's your bad luck; destiny has not been decided for you. I'll take over your body and seize your destiny. Then I'll compete with Su Tianlong." Shadow King said coldly.
The gaze directed at Su Xiuyi was extremely cruel.
Looking at the Shadow King and hearing Shadow King words, Su Xiuyi smiled.
Unfazed by the Shadow King's terrifying aura, he calmly said, "It's not that I'm unlucky, it's that you're unlucky. I've come here today to find you."
"Your technique is unheard of, and it makes me very uneasy."
"But I'm curious, aren't you Su Tianlong's lackey? Why do you want to compete with Su Tianlong?"
Su Xiuyi did not act immediately, but instead asked her question.
"It cannot be spoken of!"
"It's no use for a dead man to know. I'll gladly accept your body!"
A cold smile crept across Shadow King's lips as he strode toward Su Xiuyi with a ferocious expression.
Seeing the approaching Shadow King, Su Xiuyi said calmly, "This, I can't give it to you!"
"Certainly!"
In that instant, Su Xiuyi uttered a single word.
The moment Su Xiuyi uttered that word, the Shadow King's body froze for a moment.
Next to Su Xiuyi's body, the quick-character spirit text appeared. Su Xiuyi's speed reached the extreme, and she suddenly appeared next to the Shadow King.
"Cut!"
Su Xiuyi remained calm throughout, pointing her finger at the Shadow King as if it were a knife.
The finger landed on the Shadow King's chest.
The terrifying Avici Dao Saber Intent was poured into the Shadow King's body.
At this moment, the Shadow King seemed to have been thrown into the Avici Hell, enduring terrible torment.
The Shadow King's expression changed drastically.
"Um?"
" Saint Realm?"
The Shadow King's body vanished the next moment, reappearing in the distance, breathing heavily and spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Su Xiuyi discovered that the Shadow King's body was slowly healing.
This caused Su Xiuyi's expression to change; it was somewhat similar to the abilities of the Blood Barbarian Demon Race.
Rebirth.
"Who are you?"
"How did you arrive here? Wasn't this place sealed?"
The Shadow King looked at Su Xiuyi with an extremely ugly expression.
"I am Su Xiuyi."
Haven't you seen me before?
Upon hearing this, a strange light flickered deep within Su Xiuyi's bewitching eyes.
"Snort!"
"How old is Su Xiuyi? How could she possibly Saint Entry? Who exactly are you?"
The Shadow King said coldly.
"I am who I am, Shadow King. Why do you possess the abilities of the Blood Barbarian Demon Race?"
Su Xiuyi voiced her question.
Su Xiuyi sensed it very clearly; this was indeed the power of the Blood Barbarian Demon Race.
"You didn't know that?"
The Shadow King frowned instantly; Su Xiuyi's words had stunned him.
"Um?"
Su Xiuyi was also taken aback, as if she had said something wrong.
Su Xiuyi was filled with regret.
"No matter who you are, we'd better go our separate ways. Even if I fight to the death, you won't get away unscathed," Shadow King said with some apprehension.
"I'm sorry, but I'm here today to kill you. I won't be able to sleep peacefully until you 'Undying."
The power within Su Xiuyi's body was no longer concealed and erupted completely.
In his hand, the Demon-Slaying Brush appeared and transformed into a black blade.
At this moment, Su Xiuyi unleashed a terrifying sword intent, activated her Slaughter God Domain, and her silver hair made her appear incredibly eerie.
(End of this chapter)