"This old ghost knows a lot of things. Let's see if we can perform a soul search later."
Xu Long thought to himself, then retreated several hundred meters again.
The Oblivion of one of the arms of the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting was merely due to the advantage of information asymmetry.
Now that the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting knows how dangerous things are, she will definitely be on guard.
If they launch another attack, I'll be 99% doomed.
Xu Long is very confident, but he also knows his limits.
If it were a cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage, he would go up and fight them.
But forget about the Tribulation Transcendence Stage; the gap of three major stages isn't so easy to bridge.
Furthermore, this Tribulation Transcendence Stage is not a true Tribulation Transcendence Stage, but Tribulation Transcendence Stage that is forcibly suppressed by the world level.
If they were at their peak, both the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting and the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred would be masters of the Mahayana Stage.
These two Mahayana Stage are not like trash like the Holy Heaven or the Purgatory Demon Tower; they are truly incredibly powerful.
"By the way, the strength of this barrier should be about the same as the space of the Great Wilderness; perhaps I can break through it."
Xu Long thought about it for a while, and then decided to give it a try.
His strength was far inferior to that of the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting, yet he was able to easily break through the space that the latter could not, which seemed absurd.
But that's not the case!
If we compare space to a nylon rope net, then the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting is like someone holding a rubber mallet, while Xu Long is like a sharp knife.
A knife is no match for a rubber mallet, but it cuts through a nylon rope net with ease.
In the collision of different energies, the quality is more important than the quantity.
The sword light shot out, breaking a hole in the barrier above the River of Forgetfulness.
The remaining force continued to attack the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting.
"You're asking for it!"
The Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting cursed angrily and quickly dodged to the side.
This power was so strong that even with her Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivation, she had no power to resist it.
It should be understood that the Ghost Demons race is born from the wrath of heaven and earth, and their purpose in existence is to Miejue all living beings.
Since one is at odds with all living beings, one must naturally have the resources to back it up.
The power of Ghost Demons is a higher form of existence than that of the soul, and they are protected by the Main World.
In this way, Ghost Demons can easily assimilate the souls of cultivators, making them impossible to kill.
Only the "ultimate" power, unique to the gods, can resist the protection of the Main World and destroy it.
As one of the two kings of the Ghost Demons race, the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting is extremely powerful. Even the "extreme" power can barely withstand her, preventing her from being instantly killed.
However, in front of Xu Long, the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting Separation was no different from those Ghost Demons; in the blink of an eye, one of her arms was Oblivion.
Furthermore, the arm is permanently gone; even if Time Reversal, it could not be restored.
The mark belonging to this arm disappeared completely, as if it had never existed at all.
"Boy, I will definitely make you..."
The Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting gritted her teeth, wishing she could suck Xu Long dry.
But in the next instant, more than a dozen sword lights appeared simultaneously, enveloping her.
"No!"
A piercing scream rang out; the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting tried to escape, but it was too late.
A dozen sword lights enveloped him; no matter which direction he fled from, he would collide with at least two of them.
With the terrifying Power of Oblivion, a single strike could severely damage her vital energy.
As for distorting or tearing space, if she could do that, she wouldn't have been trapped here for thousands of years.
Silent and still, without the slightest ripple.
The Power of Oblivion struck the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting, destroying her body almost instantly, leaving only her head.
Although the Power of Oblivion was so strong that even the laws of nature could not stop it, it was extremely docile in Xu Long's hands.
The remaining power vanished into thin air, and the only remaining head slowly flew over.
"You want to search my soul? You think you can? Hahahaha!"
Seeing that Xu Long hadn't killed her, the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting immediately understood his plan. However, this old ghost had lived for countless years and was born from the wrath of heaven and earth; how could she let Xu Long have his way?
"Hahaha! Die! Die together!"
The maniacal laughter was filled with resentment, and a violent surge of energy emanated from the head of the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting, who was actually planning to self-destruct.
Since death is inevitable, then let's drag the enemy down with us!
Since the enemy wants her memories, then destroy them!
"That old devil!"
Seeing that the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting was about to self-destruct, Xu Long dared not waste any time and immediately tore open a space and entered.
Rumble!
The next second, a terrifying fluctuation occurred, and the space itself began to tremble.
Having reached the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, the power of his self-destruction was simply terrifying.
Countless cracks appeared, and the space within a radius of a thousand meters resembled porcelain with ice cracks, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.
Click!
A crack seemed to have been struck from the outside, and suddenly shattered.
This triggered a chain reaction, causing the entire space to collapse.
Endless spatial turbulence spread inward from the void, only to be squeezed back by an invisible force.
Xu Long held the World-Breaking Blade, his face filled with trepidation.
It's too dangerous. If he slows down even slightly, he will be killed by the self-destruction of the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting.
After the self-destruction, bone powder scattered everywhere.
Within them, a barely perceptible shadow shot towards the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred.
The King of Ghost Demons is not so easy to kill. Although he was reduced to just a head, he was still able to recover by using the body of the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred.
This restoration was not of her original body, but rather a split off from the Heavenly Lord of Obsession and Hatred, which she now completely controls.
To put it another way, it's similar to controlling a puppet or possessing someone, except that the control and possession aspects are not significantly different from the original.
"Heh, trying to run away?"
Xu Long, who had just returned from the void, spotted the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting at a glance and, in a flash, grabbed her.
His entire body was enveloped in Power of Oblivion, so even if the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting rushed over, it wouldn't matter.
Just as Xu Long's hand was about to touch the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting, she suddenly turned around and shot towards Xu Long.
"Haha, you're still too green, kid!"
A burst of maniacal laughter erupted, and the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting suddenly accelerated, managing to force her way through the protection of the Power of Oblivion.
"Not good!"
Xu Long cursed under his breath, but it was too late.
The Sea of Consciousness does not exist within the flesh and blood, but rather deep within the soul.
That is the deepest secret of the soul, beyond the reach of the Power of Oblivion.
In other words, the cheat code that the unknown deity gave him in his past life is no longer useful; from now on, he can only rely on himself.
"Heh, running elsewhere might save your life..."
Huo Qubing had been watching the battle between Xu Long and the Holy Mother of Sorrowful Parting. When he saw the old ghost enter Xu Long's Sea of Consciousness, Huo Qubing was not worried at all; instead, a mocking expression appeared on his face.
He was once a guardian of humanity and knew many legendary secrets.
Because humans and dragons were the most powerful races in ancient times, and they had a deep understanding of the gods.
Those gods who have mastered the power of "extreme" are no longer bound by the Heavenly Dao, and some supreme gods are even able to form their own laws.
Heavenly Dao needs them, but they do not depend on Heavenly Dao.
In this way, only the most powerful beings, who are on the same level as the gods, can know some secrets, secrets that even the Heavenly Dao does not know.