Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents - Chapter 238:

Chapter 238: Chapter 139: Breaking the Iron Law, Genetic Evolution_3

Translator: 549690339

“When the end comes, suppress the tomb with Yinglong’s Soul.”

“The Fire Kirin arrived here but was severely injured by Yinglong’s Soul. Perhaps there was also the hidden hand of Xuanyuan Huangdi, making the Fire Kirin seem possessed, not only reducing its power but also making it lose its sanity. In the Lingyun Cave, it also served as a barrier.”

“However…”

“At this moment, Yinglong’s Soul is filled with the aura of death, and it may not be a few years till it completely perishes.”

“Once it perishes, Xuanyuan Sword will also decay and wither, and this place will lose its strongest protection, bound to be invaded by outsiders.”

Mud Bodhisattva’s reasoning was thorough.

Jiang Ming seemed to understand.

According to the normal development, the Dragon Bone was taken away by Nie Feng who was possessed later. At that time, Martial Arts Supreme and Xiong Ba were both present. Not only did Yinglong’s Soul not appear, no one paid attention to the Xuanyuan Sword.

It must be that the soul had perished, causing the supreme sword to decay.

Yinglong’s soul had already rushed over, and the condensed Heavenly Might made Jiang Ming’s body sink. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the Fire Kirin sword from the space ring, and with a sword swing in mid-air, split Yinglong’s Soul in half. However, it immediately gathered together again.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a whirlwind, invisible and intangible without even affecting the air, which made Jiang Ming feel a chill in his heart.

His strength circulated within, and with another sword strike, the thunder flashed and the Sword Qi turned into a thunder dragon that destroyed the whirlwind.

But the Soul of Yinglong was already in close proximity.

Jiang Ming’s complexion changed, and he pushed out his left hand, light blooming. He continuously struck out nine palms, finally forcing the opponent to retreat.

“Although it is filled with the aura of death and is on the verge of decay, its soul’s essence is too high, making it difficult for ordinary means to kill it!” Mud Bodhisattva showed a solemn expression.

Jiang Ming, however, remained silent. The Yin supreme-ruler leaped out from the top of his head and directly transformed into the Yin-Yang Method. While rotating, it formed a suppressing force.

One moon and one day, one Yin and one Yang, left and right rotation caused the Void to tremble. With soul power confronting the Yin Soul, the effect was even better.

The Soul of Yinglong was extremely powerful, rushing left and right, roaring in the sky, and growling loudly. Just when it seemed to be breaking free from the confinement, the Crescent moon inside Taiyin suddenly leaped out, transforming into a big tree with the Crescent moon hanging from its leaves.

The Fusang Tree within the Great Sun also jumped out, transforming its external form.

The suppressing force surged.

At the same time, the laurel tree bloomed, and the fragrance of flowers spread. The coldness mixed with the fragrance gradually calmed the roaring Soul of Yinglong.

On the other side, the Fusang Tree swayed, and strands of invisible flame power melted into Yinglong’s Soul.

The Jade Rabbit under the laurel tree suddenly leaped up, landed on the other side, and exhaled the utmost Yin and cold power; the Golden Crow on the Fusang Tree spread its wings and spewed out the Fire of Taiyang, completely trapping Yinglong’s Soul in the middle and carrying out a Yin and Yang strangulation.

Left Laurel, Right Fusang.

South Golden Crow, North Jade Rabbit.

The four directions and four images formed the Yin-Yang Smelting Furnace Array for refining.

Ying! Ying! Ying…

The Soul of Yinglong uttered mournful screams, which gradually became lower and eventually disappeared.

Crack…

The long sword next to the throne emitted a crisp sound. The rusty sword body appeared crack.

This was the complete death of Yinglong’s Soul.

The light scattered, and the Yin-Yang Method transformed back into the Yin supreme-ruler, quickly returning to its original form.

At this point, Ye Hongyu and Jianchen were already stunned.

Having a strong physical body and immeasurable cultivation, they could actually cultivate the soul technique?

The Path of Souls has always been mysterious and unfathomable, with very few inheritances.

Not only had this person cultivated it, but he could even kill the Soul of Yinglong.

“I really can’t find your weak points!” Zhou Tian sighed.

“I am lacking a Holy Body!” Jiang Ming said.

“If you have a Holy Body, will you let others live?!” Zhou Tian retorted unhappily.

Jiang Ming smiled.

Everyone went to investigate, and the closer they got to the throne, the greater the pressure, as if a supreme mountain was suspended in mid-air, making the air stagnant and blocking all external approaches.

Mud Bodhisattva and Little Nannan just watched from afar, not going over.

Jianchen was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure and stopped.

Ye Hongyu didn’t go near the throne either.

Zhou Tian came beneath the throne.

“This is the power of the Ground Dragon Vein. It should be attracted by the Dragon Bone and fixed with the Xuanyuan Sword. Now that Yinglong’s Soul is gone, and the Xuanyuan Sword is also reaching its end, this terrible and heavy pressure will gradually weaken.” Mud Bodhisattva reasoned from a distance before saying, “Of course, it also attracts the endless energy of Heaven and Earth, and with the Dragon Bone nearby, Dao Resonance permeating, and the Dragon Vein blessing, cultivation here would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.”

Jiang Ming nodded.

He had already investigated, and the difference between what Mud Bodhisattva said was minuscule. It further highlighted the power and horror of Xuanyuan Huangdi.

How could such a character die?

He should have lived an endless number of years before dying, right?

Take a look at Di Shitian; he had lived for a thousand years. Although he didn’t die, he aged constantly and would eventually die.

Xiao Sanxiao lived for three to four thousand years.

No, wait…

“Xiao Sanxiao and Xuanyuan Huangdi… I’m afraid there might be some stories between these two!”

Shaking his head, he suppressed the idea.

There was no need to pursue the past, nor was there a need to care about it.

Jiang Ming turned around and said to Mud Bodhisattva, “I will cultivate here. As for you and your grandson, do you want to stay here, or shall I take you outside?”

“We will stay here. I will build a foundation for Little Nannan, and also start cultivating.” Mud Bodhisattva said, “My lineage, peers into the heavens and suffers the curse of Heaven, cannot cultivate Martial Arts. But now that the curse is broken, I will try and see if I can cultivate?”

“Alright, if there’s anything, just call me at any time!” Jiang Ming said, then turned to Zhou Tian, “I need to close myself off and cultivate for a while. As for the Way of the World, I’m afraid it will have to wait until later.”

“No hurry!” Zhou Tian laughed, “I will also take this opportunity to work hard and try to step into the Heavenly Phenomenon Realm. If I don’t enter Heavenly Phenomenon, I will still be too inferior, and in the future, I will be left further and further behind by you guys..”