Chapter 825: Abyssal Plane, Imprisonment

Emperor Ling felt that his breathing was shattered, and the entire space was filled with violent fire elements.

He didn't even have time to turn his head to look at the Linglong subordinate who was casually thrown away by the light and shadow figure. By the time he reacted, his subordinate had been smashed to pieces, and his entire energy life had been dissolved by a strange force and turned into a spot of light.

"You killed Emperor Tianniu..." He said hoarsely, "That was the mount of the Holy Lord..."

"The mounts all have the cultivation level of quasi-gods. How can you embarrass the Three Emperors?" Guangying said nonchalantly.

Emperor Ling showed fear on his face. He had never been oppressed like this before. Even when facing the Saint Lord of the Abyss, he could at least have a normal conversation with him.

But at this moment he seemed to have lost even the courage to attack. He shivered and lowered his head facing the light and shadow.

The light and shadow looked down at him, with wings of light and flames fluttering around him.

Several abyss spirit dragons tens of meters long wanted to step forward, block the Spirit Emperor and protect him.

But this figure of light just breathed in and out, and the light and fire power that came from nowhere burned them to ashes.

Under this terrifying oppression, Emperor Ling's mental strength and consciousness seemed to be hallucinating. He seemed to be able to see how the enemy in front of him killed Emperor Tianniu.

From the time he discovered that the other party's possible target was the entire abyss plane to the time he broke into Emperor Tianniu's floor, the entire process took no more than thirty seconds. And in just this half minute, Emperor Tianniu turned into a pool of mud falling from the sky.

He seemed to see this golden figure coming to this floor, and then moving at a speed so fast that it ignored the distance in space, leaving traces of light and fire. Emperor Tianniu might still be autistic, or he might have discovered the other party's figure.

But Emperor Tianniu was completely unable to resist. His quasi-god-level combat power was like a clay sculpture in Qian Renxue's hands, so she sent him back to the furnace for a remake because she was not satisfied.

It was killed before it had time to warn other abyss creatures.

"Emperor Ling! Emperor Ling!"

At this moment, the voice of the Abyss Saint Lord unexpectedly appeared in the mind of the Spirit Emperor again. The Saint Lord tried his best to use his spiritual consciousness to connect with the abyss creatures and forcibly restore the communication between them.

"How are things going over there?!"

Emperor Ling was awakened by the message from the Saint Lord of the Abyss. He forcibly resisted Qian Renxue's spiritual pressure and raised his head with difficulty.

"Spiritual consciousness is sublimating!" he roared out with difficulty.

According to his original behavior habits, he would not shout out the name of his ability during a battle, because in Lingdi's view, this practice is undoubtedly telling the opponent about his ability. Once the opponent reacts within an instant, he will be able to find a way to counterattack.

The only situation is that he needs to concentrate his mind by calling out the name of his ability so that he won't be overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.

Qian Renxue looked over and found that this guy's mental power was moving from the ordinary Divine Yuan Realm to the third-level Divine Yuan Realm.

Is this what you call the sublimation of spiritual consciousness?

She had a blank expression on her face and thought to herself.

That's all, just an increase in the overall amount, it's still far from enough in terms of level.

When Qian Renxue reached level 80, her mental power had entered the Divine Yuan Realm, and it was a special Divine Yuan Realm. At that time, she only felt that the total amount of her spiritual awareness was similar to that of Teacher Ye Xishui, but still somewhat different.

After practicing for a while and fighting with Tang San's soul, she was sure of one thing, that is, there was a chaos core in her sea of ​​​​spirituality, which was also nourishing her spiritual power or consciousness.

She was even the first to be nourished, because her consciousness had gone through millions of reincarnations, and finally her spirit body saw the spiritual consciousness of the plane in the higher space.

The power of chaos is the necessary energy source for the creation of God-Kings and super artifacts. Similarly, it is also a necessary condition for the creation of true God-King-level mental power.

Because the power of chaos represents the power of creation. Even the two God Kings of Life and Destruction in the God Realm are not as good as the previous God Kings of Evil and Good because Good and Evil possess the strongest God King-level consciousness in the entire God Realm.

"The situation before becoming a god lays the foundation for the starting point and combat power after becoming a god", this is beyond doubt. And what Qian Renxue did before - the power of chaos nourished the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness and divine consciousness, the joint effect of the twin souls, and even when she extracted Tang San's memory in the end, she turned his god king-level spiritual power into nutrients.

So now, Qian Renxue has broken through to level 100. The strongest soul or consciousness among her three branches has now reached the point only one step away from the realm of the God King!

She looked at the struggling Spirit Emperor. After the Abyss Spirit Dragon transformed into its true form, it was all green, as if there was light coming out from inside, looming. Every scale on its more than ten-meter-long body looked crystal clear.

"It's a good thing that Sister Hyotei didn't agree to the plan to change her bloodline to achieve evolution. It's so ugly."

Emperor Ling suddenly heard a voice coming from the sky. He looked over again, trying to look up, as if he was looking directly at the sun. The dazzling light made him close his eyes again, and his eyes were filled with a deep red.

"Emperor Ling! Emperor Ling! Hold on!"

In his mind, the voice of the Saint Lord of the Abyss continued to come, like the roar of thunder.

The sound from outside also kept echoing in its ears. It was clearly a soft voice, but it seemed to be able to set off a frenzy to the sky. It was the devil's whisper from heaven.

He angrily grabbed his head with his front paws and roared silently, but his powerful hind legs suddenly softened and he knelt down softly.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss angrily waved the super artifact in his hand, creating cracks in the space channels around him.

This place was built by him and Tang San together by guiding and utilizing the energy of the broken God Realm. His super artifact possessed unparalleled attack power, but he did not dare to expose his position directly. Once he lost his composure, he would definitely be suppressed instantly by the God Realm.

But this did not affect his anger, his right hand almost crushed his own metacarpal bones. Emperor Ling actually knelt down in front of other outsiders!

He sensed all of this after the communication was restored, but he didn't know that Qian Renxue had deliberately let him see it.

In the perception of the Saint Lord of the Abyss, Qian Renxue walked down from a high altitude, step by step, as if she was stepping on an invisible space staircase. There was a "click" sound with every step, so crisp that he could hear it, so crisp that he thought it was stepping on the bones of the Emperor Ling into pieces.

At this moment, Lingdi suddenly ignited his spiritual power, and then his whole body began to boil. Correspondingly, the other abyss spirit dragons turned into pure abyss energy and gathered in Lingdi's front paws which were originally holding his head.

"Invincible mist, add to my body!"

A huge light pattern appeared above Emperor Ling's head. He roared, as if he was roaring at Qian Renxue: "Plane, imprisonment!"