Slay Meng Yu, Slaughter the Five Puppets!
Transform into spirit, transform into spirit; transform the Dao into spirit.
Even in a physical sense, killing him wouldn't completely erase the fact that he existed; once you reach the Spirit Transformation stage...
Attacks like Ye Wuxu's, which directly sever the continent, are extremely powerful, but their divine might can only be displayed on a physical level.
However, it cannot truly inflict irreversible losses on a Spirit Transformation cultivator!
Even now--
Given enough time, Meng Yu can still draw upon the essence of the Great Dao from the Great Dao Long River to reconstruct his Primordial Spirit and body...
Qin Lu admitted that Ye Wuxu was indeed very strong!
It's a comprehensive strength, a strength without any weaknesses; it's practically a hexagonal warrior, even excelling in certain aspects...
Even Qin Lu was ashamed of himself!
But in the realm of true soul and will, Qin Lu is the true grandmaster, especially at the moment Meng Yu's physical body was completely obliterated...
Qin Lu then transformed into the Dao, mobilizing the Soul Dao of heaven and earth to launch a full-scale invasion of the Fortune Dao, which could also be called: the pollution of the Great Dao!
Qin Lu's will merged with the Soul Dao, and his Primordial Spirit Dharma Manifestation manifested within the Great Dao. Qin Lu merely glanced at it...
They quickly located the remnants of Meng Yu's will within the Great Dao!
Then they began to devour each other; Qin Lu's will transformed into a ferocious monster, like an evil spirit from the underworld...
They seized Meng Yu's will and relentlessly tore at it, attempting to devour it!
Meng Yu witnessed this scene.
But he was powerless to resist. His Dao was incomplete, his physical body was completely obliterated, and even his Primordial Spirit dissipated...
His will, though residing within the Great Dao, could not escape Qin Lu's annihilation!
"In the end, we lost..."
These were Meng Yu's last words. With that, her will was completely extinguished, devoured by Qin Lu, even the last vestige of her spirit...
At that very moment, it was seized by Qin Lu!
Above Qin Lu's head, the Emperor Soul Crown quietly appeared, then completely absorbed Meng Yu's sliver of spirituality into it, ultimately transforming it into a...
The rhomboid crystal, a blend of pale gold and gray, became the first thing absorbed by the Emperor Soul Crown...
And at this moment—
Qin Lu's Primordial Spirit strength surged once again, and an extremely terrifying pressure even pierced through the constraints of the Great Dao...
Project Qin Lu's Primordial Spirit Dharma Manifestation throughout the entire world!
Everyone in this realm simultaneously witnessed that majestic phantom, its soul energy surging and endless, reflecting the immense strength of Qin Lu's Primordial Spirit...
At this moment, he is comparable to the Spirit Transformation Middle Stage Peak!
It even faintly touched upon the strength of the Primordial Spirit in the Spirit Transformation Late Stage, especially with the enhancement of the Soul Dao and the Emperor Nether Crown...
Its Primordial Spirit Dharma Manifestation can influence an area that nearly covers half of the realm!
If Qin Lu wanted to, he could even manipulate the Soul Dao to engage in Dao Competition, and the probability of him successfully infiltrating this realm was not small...
Whether Qin Lu wants to seize this world is entirely up to him!
But in the end--
Qin Lu hasn't done that yet. After all, this world never truly belonged to him; he's just a powerful figure who only thinks about carrying on the legacy of his predecessors...
Is he truly a strong person?
Qin Lu is determined to forge his own path; he will create his own realm, and with his own realm, he will pave his way to immortality...
The choices in this world are far from static.
Since the rules of heaven and earth are established in this way, they must have their reason for existing. Perhaps only by truly entering the Purple Void Realm...
Only by becoming a supreme immortal god can one truly understand what it means to control the power of a realm and possess the overwhelming might of a ruler!
Go with the flow to avoid calamity, and go against the tide to achieve great success!
All souls under heaven return to the Qin dynasty's will; shattered souls will forge a new era!
For countless ages, Fortune Dao dust floating on the earth; tonight, it will finally become the remains of Soul Dao!
Heaven's will returns to Qin, unifying the land; may all paths lead to eternal peace and prosperity!
The path of Qin Lu will be long and arduous, a solitary journey through eternity, eternally immortal...
And now--
This war will eventually come to an end, everything will be over, and this world will finally usher in a long period of peace...
Ye Wuxu observed everything but did not stop it.
Because he knew that if he dared to demand a share of the Fortune Dao, then there would be no more affection between him and Qin Lu...
From the moment Meng Yu was devoured by Qin Lu.
The rules of this world have changed accordingly. Now, Qin Lu remains neutral, once again becoming a force independent of the rest of the world...
As for Ye Wuxu, the master of the Great Dao of Extreme Dharma, if he wanted to take the next step and become an immortal, he only had one choice left...
That means killing Bai Yun, the successor to the Great Dao of Ice and Snow!
In this way, the Great Dao of Extremity will replace the Great Dao of Ice and Snow, becoming the core Great Dao of this realm, thus inheriting the Frost Cloud Realm's path to immortality...
It's like taking over the place of Fortune Dao and continuing Fortune Dao the same old path!
This resulted in Qin Lu, who did not participate in the Daoist struggle, becoming someone that Bai Yun and Ye Wuxu needed to win over...
Regardless of Qin Lu, they ultimately sided with one of them.
Therefore, the chances of the chosen one becoming an immortal will greatly increase. This is Qin Lu's brilliance; he will never become a mortal enemy of any force...
Instead, it will forever remain an object of interest for all powers!
From the Northern Qin's dominance over a region, to the later fragmentation of the world, the Great Qin its own faction, and now, there are three major Spirit Transformation camps...
It seems that every time, the Qin Clan is in a position where they are being fought over by all sides.
This is the brilliance of the Qin Clan; only those who carefully study the history of the Qin Clan can understand Qin Clan every move, big or small...
All of these measures will propel the Qin Clan into an absolutely advantageous position!
He might only make a small profit, but he'll never lose!
This is the survival wisdom of the Qin Clan, but many people often overlook it; only those who truly understand the Qin Clan...
Only then can one truly understand how terrifying and efficient the Qin Clan is!
"Oh right, I almost forgot about these kids."
Qin Lu seemed to suddenly remember something, and then merged with the Great Dao, instantly reforming his body and arriving in the Myriad Spirits Dao Domain...
Qin Lu beckoned with his finger, and ten figures appeared one by one in front of him!
These were ten Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Myriad Spirits Holy Land —or more precisely, nine Nascent Soul Cultivator and one Half-Step Spirit Transformation...
"Senior Qin, let's talk this out..."
Before Jinxuan Kui could finish speaking, Qin Lu complained that he was too noisy, calling him a mere ant who dared to breathe and speak in front of him...
That's the biggest disrespect you could ever show him!
He hadn't even spoken yet, and you spoke first. You were practically asking for death. Qin Lu felt this was extremely disrespectful to him, and therefore deserved to die!
Turning his head, Qin Lu looked at the remaining nine people.
Qin Lu merely smiled slightly, but that smile...
He didn't look like a righteous person at all. Qin Lu smiled and reassured everyone, "Don't be nervous, take a deep breath..."
"The pain will stop soon!"
Qin Lu smiled, as if a devil were whispering...
In the end, Qin Lu ordered each of the nine people to his table. Their heads flew off, their bodies were twisted into pretzels, and their Nascent Soul were all taken away...
At this point--
The Myriad Spirits Holy Land, which had existed for nearly fifty thousand years, was utterly destroyed at this moment!
It has become yet another nameless speck of dust in the long river of history...