The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Xia Chuan did not answer immediately.

It's not that he doesn't trust Jiang Mingzi.

Rather, this idea is just too outrageous.

After a moment of silence, Xia Chuan felt a surge of respect.

It's better to say something than to say it.

Old Deng's thinking is broad.

They even dared to arrest Wanye.

But upon closer reflection...

It seems there is indeed room for maneuver.

The myriad corpse immortals that descend upon each era are never the complete original form.

Rather, it is a possibility that is attracted by violent fluctuations in cause and effect and gradually solidifies through a large number of witnesses.

Only when we win that battle of cause and effect.

Crushing all possibilities that might prevent my arrival.

Only then will this possibility become a reality.

From this perspective...

The Wanye Corpse Immortal currently hovering above Xi'an is indeed an incomplete soul.

Since it is a soul.

It falls under the jurisdiction of [Binding Spirits and Sending Generals].

Xia Chuan raised his head.

Looking at the crimson infant who had lost all its protectors and could only helplessly curl up in the sky.

His eyes gradually brightened.

Even if what we catch is only one possibility of the arrival of the Myriad Corpse Immortal.

That encompasses all industries!

If it could be placed into the land of reincarnation.

From now on, if anyone summons Nirvana again, he will release Wanye directly!

Thinking about this...

Xia Chuan no longer hesitated.

He placed Jiang Mingzi's spirit on his shoulder.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Point your right hand towards the sky and gently grasp it.

This moment.

The power that had imprisoned countless souls of Nirvana Corpses truly fell upon the King of Nirvana Corpses for the first time.

[Binding Spirits and Commanding Generals]!

hum!

An invisible wave emanated from Xia Chuan's palm.

It was as if a giant hand, which could not be observed or touched, yet was undeniably real, had suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

The hand traversed space.

Passing through the orange-yellow magical barrier that enveloped the Myriad Corpse Immortals.

It pierced the body of the shrunken, curled-up infant.

next moment.

An unprecedented scream of terror echoed throughout Xi'an!

【******！！！！】

That sound cannot be recorded by human language.

It also cannot be fully received by anyone's ears.

I only heard a faint echo.

The remaining glass in the city shattered at the same time.

Those Nirvana Corpses that had just been driven away by Xia Chuan and were hiding deep in the ruins seemed to sense some kind of fear from the source of their bloodline.

One after another, they knelt down.

He banged his head on the ground.

Shivering.

Various places in Xi'an.

The powerful beings, having finished their night-long battle, all looked up.

Two jet-black chains extended from Xia Chuan's palms.

It pierced deep into the body of the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries.

The crimson infant, as large as a mountain, struggled violently.

Countless withered arms grew from the surface of the body, desperately reaching out to the surroundings.

Yet they couldn't even touch that invisible force of restraint!

The powerful beings were taken aback at first.

A deafening cheer erupted from then on.

"The Three True Supremes have made their move!"

"That delusional god will be completely suppressed and killed!"

"We won!"

"Wanye has lost!!!"

Someone looked up and laughed loudly.

Some people collapsed into the blood, covering their faces and weeping bitterly.

Some people, dragging their mutilated bodies, paid their respects to the figure standing in the night sky.

But soon.

The cheers abruptly stopped.

To everyone's horror, they discovered...

Xia Chuan does not intend to destroy all industries.

The two black chains were contracting.

The massive body of the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries also collapsed rapidly under the pull of the chains!

Hundred feet.

Ten zhang (approximately 33 meters).

One zhang (approximately 3.3 meters).

The body of the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries continued to shrink.

It eventually transformed into a ball of blood-red light the size of an infant's fist.

The ball of light paused for a moment in mid-air.

Then, with a speed too fast to react to, it pounced straight into Xia Chuan's chest!

Everyone: "!!!"

Above the ruins of Xi'an.

A deathly silence fell instantly.

Wu Yuanzhen opened his mouth and then closed it again.

Hai Zhengfeng's expression froze completely.

Wumingzi subconsciously took half a step back.

The group exchanged glances.

At the same time, a terrifying thought flashed through my mind.

The Three True Supremes... devoured all things?

Thinking of another form that Xia Chuan had used before,

They just thought that Wanye was a minor problem!

Everyone's eyes were focused on one thought:

broken?!!!

As for Xia Chuan...

The experience at this moment was quite novel.

Almost at the instant when all things entered the body.

The city of Xi'an before his eyes vanished.

My consciousness suddenly plummeted.

Passing through the endless black fog.

Once again, I fell into that familiar place of reincarnation.

Deep within the black fog.