Wang Xian 'er slowly walked out of the void. There was no sign of injury on her body.
Her aura was the same as before. There was no fluctuation at all.
Xue Wuhen had a ridiculous thought when he saw how relaxed she looked.
Could it be that this girl wasn't enveloped by the blood-red fog and didn't enter the blood-red space, nor did she fight with the blood shadow?
"Senior Xue, where's my brother?"
Wang Xian 'er frowned and asked again when she saw Xue Wuhen staring at her in a daze.
Xue Wuhen finally came back to his senses. He did not answer her question and asked, "Xian 'er, did you fight with the Blood Shadow?"
"Yes."
"Then why … Why is your aura not fluctuating and there are no signs of injury? Did you admit defeat right away?"
That was Xue Wuhen's subconscious thought. He did not believe that Wang Xian 'er had fought with the Blood Shadow.
After all, he was no match for the Blood Shadow, let alone Wang Xian 'er who was a pure soul cultivator without any Astral Power!
"Senior Xue, you even know about this?
Then you should know about my brother's current situation, right? "
Xue Wuhen was slightly stunned. He then shrugged and smiled. He took out the jade bottle of white wine and poured himself a glass of wine. He then drank it in one gulp.
"I guess you know where this place is?
Would Yan come out if he didn't obtain the inheritance of Divine Emperor Zang Tian?
I think he's still trying to break through the trials. "
When he spoke up to here, a wisp of admiration surged out from the depths of Traceless Xue's eyes.
He had never given anyone anything. Even the Skyroad sect, which was above all forces, could not make him feel any admiration.
However, he was completely convinced by Wang Yan.
He was not even twenty years old and was still a young man. He had already reached a height that ordinary people could not achieve in their entire lives.
He never gave up and never backed down. He had to complete what he had set his mind on.
Whether it was the masses or the hundreds of millions of Martial Cultivators, there were very few who could do this.
"Still challenging the trial?"
Wang Xian 'er's beautiful eyes flashed with an unnoticeable splendor. Her wrinkled eyebrows slowly relaxed as if she had thought of something.
After that, the two of them stopped talking and waited patiently.
As time passed, the spirit power in Wang Yan's Sea of Soul became more and more abundant. It was already close to saturation and had reached an extremely dense level. It had long since surpassed the half-step Star Plucking State.
At this moment, the blood shadow had completely turned into an extremely illusory blood mist. It swayed unsteadily as if a gust of wind could completely dissipate it into nothingness.
The black spots that were lit up on the Eight-level Divine Formation Diagram had all turned into a blood-red light at this moment. However, they themselves emitted a white light that continued to purify the tyrannical vital energy that was continuously pouring in.
Suddenly, Wang Yan's tightly closed eyes opened abruptly, and they emitted two material bright lights that were extremely shocking.
In the next instant, he stretched out his hand and the Extreme Heaven Destruction Halberd appeared in his hand.
"Destroy!"
At this moment, Wang Yan's voice was like a clap of thunder that could swallow mountains and rivers.
The halberd pierced through the extremely illusory blood mist in an instant, ignoring the distance between them.
In an instant, the Extreme Heaven Destruction Halberd exploded with a terrifying suction force that instantly swallowed the blood mist!
"Congratulations on obtaining my inheritance, lucky young man."
The ancient and tyrannical voice reverberated once again, and the scarlet space shook. Then, a beam of light flew out of nowhere, heading straight for Wang Yan.
Seeing this, Wang Yan was shocked at first. But when he realized that the ray of light did not have any power, he reached out and grasped it.
However, the ray of light seemed to have a consciousness of its own and slipped away from his fingers.
"These are my eyes. They can see through the Heavenly Dao and kill ghosts and gods. They need to be activated by the Soul. The stronger the Soul, the more powerful it is."
"There is a superior heaven class martial arts technique in my eyes. When cultivated to the extreme, combined with my eyes, I can unleash an attack that can destroy the heavens."
"Lucky young man, we cultivators are born with the responsibility of destroying the heavens and killing gods. I hope you can restore the glory of my bloodline …"
The ancient and domineering voice slowly faded away. Only the lingering sound echoed in Wang Yan's ears.
In the next second, the ray of light that slipped away from Wang Yan's fingers flew back on its own.
Before Wang Yan could react, the ray of light split into two and entered his eyes!
Pain!
Heart wrenching pain!
A wave of unprecedented pain engulfed Wang Yan's entire body. He instantly lost consciousness and fainted.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Yan's consciousness returned and he suddenly woke up.
"Brother, you're awake?
How do you feel? "
A fragrant wind entered his nostrils. Before Wang Yan could see his surroundings clearly, a soft fragrance appeared in his arms and hugged him tightly.
Smelling the familiar fragrance, Wang Yan's heart finally calmed down.
As long as Wang Xian 'er was safe, nothing else mattered.
"Cough, cough …"
Just then, a dry cough dragged Wang Yan back to reality. He patted the curvy back and said, "You little girl, don't do this so easily. Senior Xue is still here."
"Xian 'er is worried about you. Can't I hug you?"
At that moment, Wang Yan was speechless and did not know what to say. Luckily, Xue Wuhen spoke up to help him out.
"Little Yan, you've wasted a lot of time. I guess you've passed the trial and obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Burying God?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Wuhen walked forward. His long and narrow eyes shone with excitement and curiosity.
Hearing this, Wang Yan was startled. Only then did he remember that the moment he obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Burying God, he fainted due to the heart-wrenching pain.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan sank his consciousness into his body but did not find anything unusual.
However, just as his soul was about to move, his eyes suddenly felt hot as if they were being burned by fire.
"Get out of the way!"
Xue Wuhen, who had been watching Wang Yan, immediately noticed the change in him. As he exclaimed, he released a gentle force that enveloped Wang Xian 'er. Then, he tore the space apart and disappeared.
In the next instant, two beams of pale-red, solid-like light shot out of Wang Yan's eyes.
Boom!
The place where Wang Yan's eyes had previously landed was the left peak of the trident mountain. But now, the entire peak was pierced through, leaving behind two dark and deep holes that stretched for miles.
Furthermore, two water-like ripples suddenly appeared in the space between Wang Yan and the mountain peak. Following that, the ripples spread out crazily, and a pitch-black, hideous crack slowly appeared in the space!
Then, the entire left peak collapsed. Giant rocks rolled down and dust flew everywhere.
Looking at this scene with his mouth agape, Wang Yan could not calm down for a long time.
He had only used a little bit of his soul power, and it was done unintentionally. Yet, the two rays of light that shot out from his eyes possessed such terrifying power!
Just as Wang Yan was in shock, a ray of light suddenly gushed out from his eyes, broke through his Niwan Palace, and entered his Sea of Soul.
"This … this is the inheritance of the Heaven Burying God?!"
At the same time, the space was torn apart. Xue Wuhen walked out with Wang Xian 'er.
Looking at the mountain that was collapsing not far away, he was dumbfounded and in disbelief.
When Wang Yan's eyes flashed and the red light appeared, he knew that something was wrong. He immediately pulled Wang Xian 'er and tore the space apart to escape.
However, he did not expect the light red light to possess such terrifying power!
(End of this chapter)