Chapter 463: I Remember It!
As the two huge bone hands suddenly lifted Shangguan Jinghong's left arm, Chen Xuanqing saw this opportunity and immediately waved the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Banner, and a dark black gas instantly swept out of it, directly blocking the soul connection on Shangguan Jinghong's body.
"Hurry up, I can only cut off the connection for a moment."
Baidi's body was gradually losing vitality, "Thank you..."
After saying that, the two huge bone arms suddenly tightened, like squeezing a snowball, and squeezed hard!
Puff!
With the sound of bones and flesh being crushed, a large amount of blood suddenly flowed out from the fingers of the white bone giant hand.
Baidi saw this and gently raised his hand, shouting with his last strength: "Rakshasa, exile him!"
As Baidi finished speaking, the space beside the two giant hands was suddenly torn apart, and Shangguan Jinghong's bloody body was directly dragged into the space crack by the two giant hands!
At this moment, the countless bone spurs on Baidi's body also broke away from his body, and were pulled by some kind of will and fell into the crack of the void.
Chen Xuanqing frowned when he saw this, "Even the soul was taken away... What do you mean?"
Bang!
As Chen Xuanqing finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound behind him, and it turned out that Baidi's dry body suddenly knelt on the ground, "Exile everything, so... no one... can gather the murder weapon..."
"We..."
"Where, have you seen it?"
The moment Baidi finished this sentence, the whole person was lifeless, and Chen Xuanqing turned around and squatted slowly.
He looked at Baidi's dry body and couldn't help but feel a very strange emotion in his heart, "Indeed... I have seen it somewhere."
As Shangguan Jinghong and Baidi fell one after another, the war launched by Shangguan Jinghong's selfishness also ended.
Countless old men in white robes came to Baidi at the first time, "Your Majesty?"
"Your Majesty!"
"Is this... the life was drained by the White Bone Rakshasa?"
"How could this be..."
Under the gaze of the old men in white robes, Chen Xuanqing slowly stepped forward, but was stopped by an elderly swordsman, "Who are you?"
Chen Xuanqing couldn't help but look at his right hand, "Who knows, I don't know who I am, but I just fought side by side with your Majesty."
"Can you treat me like this with a clear conscience?"
The ministers of Baidi looked at each other, "This..."
Chen Xuanqing frowned, "Get out of the way."
His tone was unquestionable, and the ministers had to avoid him one after another, "What are you going to do?"
Chen Xuanqing slowly stretched out his finger and gently touched Baidi's forehead, "Just recycling waste."
Waste recycling?
Before everyone could react, at that moment, the soul of Baidi, which was dying, was pulled out by Chen Xuanqing!
The old ministers were stunned when they saw this.
"That's your majesty's soul!"
"What are you going to do?"
Chen Xuanqing slowly opened his mouth and swallowed the soul in one gulp, "I said, just reusing the waste."
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"You!"
"How dare you!"
"Bold lunatic!"
"How dare you!"
The old ministers present shouted angrily.
However, no matter how angry they were, Chen Xuanqing still didn't care. He walked slowly to the front of the old ministers, "So, what do you want? A dead soul, do you think you can revive Baidi?"
Seeing Chen Xuanqing's righteous look, everyone was speechless.
He was right. Baidi's time had come. Even if the immortals were alive, they would be powerless to save the world, but that was not the problem!
Rather, it was because this guy dared to extract the spirit of His Majesty and replenish his soul. Such a demonic method not only blasphemed His Majesty's soul, but also directly stepped on the majesty of Wudi City!
Is it really bullying that Wudi City is nothing without Baidi?
Chen Xuanqing's move directly aroused the hatred of everyone, but he did not seem to want to be responsible for his behavior, "This at least restored my strength to 100%, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, all get out of here!"
As Chen Xuanqing shouted, a pressure from the soul directly shocked their spirits, making them unable to see, hear, speak, and control themselves.
Chen Xuanqing gently bypassed everyone and disappeared in Wudi City in just a moment.
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At the same time, on a high mountain a hundred miles away from Wudi City, Yang Ye, who had witnessed the battle just now, suddenly stood up, "Uncle, Shangguan Jinghong..."
Before Yang Ye finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him. The black shadow was none other than Chen Xuanqing.
"Hey, Yang Ye, do you know why those people have to shout out loud when they perform their moves?"
Ah?
Yang Ye was stunned for a moment. Chen Xuanqing's sudden topic made him confused, "Because... I don't know."
Chen Xuanqing smiled when he heard it, "Have you played cards?"
Playing cards?
Seeing Yang Ye's confusion, Chen Xuanqing couldn't help but stretch out four fingers, "Why do they always shout out when they play cards, four twos, king bombs, is it really just because of the rules?"
"Of course not. Many people just do it for the sake of pure pleasure. When emotions are at their peak or suppressed to the extreme, it's like there's a fire in your chest, and you can't get rid of it until you vent it."
"Then what's the most effective way? Of course, shout it out."
Yang Ye was still puzzled, "But what does this have to do with us now?"
Chen Xuanqing looked at his fingers as if he was caught in some memories, "It doesn't matter, but aren't you curious why I know these things?"
"The so-called six reincarnations are the heaven, the animal, the hell, the human, the Shura, and the evil ghost. These six were once my magical powers."
"But now, the six reincarnations are All the fires are extinguished."
"Of course, this is all due to a small mistake of mine. I became Shura Dao, but was executed on the day of my birth. I was forced to reincarnate and turned into a fierce ghost."
"But even so, I should still have a fire burning, but the magical thing is that they are all extinguished."
Yang Ye still couldn't understand what Chen Xuanqing said, but he at least thought it through. "Uncle, have you recovered your memory?"
Hearing this, Chen Xuanqing couldn't help but look at Yang Ye, "Ah, I remember everything, the moment I devoured the soul of the White Emperor."
As he said this, Chen Xuanqing suddenly stretched out his right hand and tightly grasped Yang Ye's shoulder, "I not only remember it, but also figured out many things."
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