Chapter 1202
In the border of the human race, in a secret underground city, in the Palace of Divine Machines.
A group of mechanical puppets were neatly placed in the inner city. Their bodies were numb, their eyes were empty, and they had lost their souls. They could only mechanically repeat their work day after day to maintain the operation of the Palace of Divine Machines.
The puppet with Qin Xuanji's face was a member of the patrol team.
At this moment, he was patrolling the inner city as usual.
But suddenly, Qin Xuanji stopped, and his body was like a high-frequency machine, making a loud roar, and his body was rapidly getting hot and red.
In his body, waves of invisible divine thoughts gathered together and attacked his forehead, again and again, each time with a violent explosion, his body shook violently, and his body was like a volcanic eruption, roaring continuously.
There was a seal on his forehead, which was left by Jiang Cong.
At this moment, when Jiang Cong was attacked by Xu Hei with all his strength, this seal also had a flaw.
"Puff!"
Finally, the seal was torn apart and a gap appeared.
"Now!"
Qin Xuanji burst out with all his strength, concentrating all his soul and breaking the seal at once. Then, his consciousness quickly spread throughout his body and perfectly controlled this body.
"Huh!"
He took a long breath, and the roar in his body quickly weakened until it disappeared. His body also quickly cooled down, and a lot of steam came out of his head, as if he had experienced a war.
It was not until now that he regained control of his body.
At this moment, a series of puppet figures appeared nearby, staring at him unkindly and raising their weapons.
These puppets are all guards of the Shenji Palace. As long as there is an abnormality in a puppet in the city, the guard will immediately carry out a disinfecting operation.
In response, Qin Xuanji did not change his face and raised his hand to his eyebrows.
"Buzz!"
The consciousness shot out like a silk thread, accurately hitting each guard puppet, causing the puppet guards to lose resistance instantly and be controlled by Qin Xuanji.
Qin Xuanji raised his hand, and all the guard puppets turned their weapons and aimed at the core organs of the Shenji Palace, firing at them.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Instantly, there were violent explosions in various parts of the Shenji Palace, shaking the earth and causing ripples. Houses collapsed, buildings were damaged, and countless core organs were destroyed. Whether it was the patrolling guards, the repair machinery, or the logistics puppets, they were all easily controlled by him!
The abnormality of the Shenji Palace was naturally noticed by Jiang Cong on the battlefield, but he was in a distant place and could not protect himself, so how could he care about the changes in the Shenji Palace?
This gave Qin Xuanji a perfect opportunity!
He didn't know what Jiang Cong had encountered, but he had to seize this opportunity to completely control the Shenji Palace!
"Thirty years, I have waited for a full thirty years."
"Jiang Cong, I will take back everything I lost, including the principal and interest!"
Qin Xuanji's eyes were cold and he went straight to the core control room.
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Thirty years ago
Qin Xuanji was targeted by the Jiang family. At that time, he was no match for the Jiang family and was easily subdued and controlled!
Afterwards, Jiang Cong searched his soul, took away some of his memories, and learned the secret of the Soul Refining Technique.
Qin Xuanji's meridians, limbs, bones, internal organs, including the core power source, were all taken away by Jiang Cong and installed on himself as metal prostheses.
So far, Jiang Cong has completely changed his appearance, from a human to a half-puppet body, and used the Soul Refining Technique to divide the Yuanshen into multiple parts, and add them to each prosthesis, so that his control power far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators!
Controlling puppets is already a waste of talent, Jiang Cong wants to control Dao tools.
With the unlimited resources of the Jiang family, Jiang Cong only spent ten years to master the control of Dao tools, and his strength far exceeded that of cultivators of the same level. He has the qualifications to compete for the Immortal Dao Conference, and even the Blood God Son, he has the confidence to fight!
As for Qin Xuanji.
His head and soul were installed on a confinement puppet and sealed in the Shenji Palace.
The reason why he was not killed was because Jiang Cong gave him an order to design weapons continuously and provide them to Jiang Cong.
And this Shenji Palace is Qin Xuanji's masterpiece.
"Boom!"
Qin Xuanji rushed into the core control room, grabbed an interface inside, and pressed it directly on his forehead.
"Jiang Cong, I will make you live a life worse than death!"
At this moment, Qin Xuanji's consciousness completely exploded, and was magnified a hundred times and a thousand times by the Shenji Palace! It turned into a straight line, crossing time and space, crossing the endless river, and reaching the other side!
A Dao pattern appeared at his brow - with the square as the center, countless lines extended, like a network, covering the world and overseas.
What is the way of control?
Planning and strategizing, winning thousands of miles away, this is the control of the battle situation.
Thousands of miles apart, conveying messages in real time, this is the control of information.
Regardless of time and space, regardless of people and places, control as you wish, this is the real way of control!
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"Ah!!"
On the stage, Jiang Cong screamed at the top of his lungs.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, unable to understand the scene on the field.
At this moment, Jiang Cong's meridians, bones, limbs, his internal organs, and all his body were twisted uncontrollably, making crackling sounds of electricity and emitting sparks, like an out-of-control machine about to explode.
Every time Xu Hei swept through him with his spiritual sense, he would tremble more and more violently.
Gradually, Jiang Cong's body began to heat up, becoming red and hot, and even the space was distorted. The whole person was emitting green smoke, as if he could not control himself.
"Stop! Stop, I admit defeat! Admit..."
Jiang Cong shouted and was about to admit defeat.
But suddenly, his words changed, saying: "I don't admit defeat, I want to fight to the death."
"No! I admit defeat... I don't admit defeat... I admit..."
Jiang Cong's mouth was out of control. He wanted to say "admit defeat", but he said something else.
Admit defeat... As long as he admits defeat, he can survive!
In the semi-finals, life and death are not determined, only victory and defeat are determined.
As long as he admits defeat and withdraws from this battle, he can control the affairs of the Shenji Palace wholeheartedly, but at this time, his body does not let him admit defeat.
"Xu Hei, I will kill you..."
Jiang Cong was about to beg Xu Hei for mercy, but the words he said were completely different.
"You still want to kill me after all this? You really won't cry until you see the coffin!"
Xu Hei's soul attacked again, hitting all parts of Jiang Cong's body. Jiang Cong was in extreme pain, but he was laughing wildly, laughing so hard that tears came out.
Look, how happy he was!
