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Chapter 1251 - 1251 112 The Battle of the Soul_2

Chapter 1251: Chapter 112: The Battle of the Soul_2 Chapter 1251: Chapter 112: The Battle of the Soul_2 “Greetings to the Divine Venerable as he returns to his position!”

The others were startled awake and hastily kneeled to pay their respects.

However, what puzzled the cultivators once more was that the expected voice of the Yin God did not manifest.

“What’s happening?”

This time, no one dared to speak, but a sense of confusion inevitably rose in their hearts.

The great elder sensed the wavering of the cultivators behind him, but he too could not resist his own curiosity and involuntarily looked up.

To his shock, he discovered that the once ordinary-looking Divine Statue was rapidly transforming into the image of an old man.

In just the blink of an eye, the serene and peaceful Divine Statue rapidly turned into an elderly figure slightly hunched over, with an ancient face emitting an aura of decay.

Only in its ‘left eye’ did a hint of tranquility remain.

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The great elder, having seen much in his life, immediately changed his expression,

“Could it be…

that someone is taking advantage of the Divine Venerable’s recent revival to steal the Divine Position?!”

This statement caused the complexions of the Yin God Lineage cultivators to change drastically.

“Can the Divine Position be stolen?!”

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“If it’s stolen, will this new Divine Venerable still aid our cultivation?”

They couldn’t help but look at each other in disbelief.

While they were speaking, another cultivator noticed the change and couldn’t help but exclaim:

“Look!”

The great elder and the others couldn’t help but lift their heads to look.

They saw on the giant Divine Statue’s finger, suddenly, the phantom of a yellow jade ring was projected.

As soon as the yellow jade ring appeared, a rich yellow light rapidly spread from the ring up the statue’s finger, palm, arm, and extended toward the left eye.

As the yellow light spread, the crimson arm quickly swelled and filled out.

Shortly after, several ancient talisman phantoms flew out.

They fixed themselves on the Divine Statue’s forehead and tri-jiao.

Then, a dark and reddish piece of Decay Wood phantom condensed and quickly entered into the left eye.

Soon after, the face and body of the Divine Statue rapidly began to transform.

The slightly hunched body of the Divine Statue quickly straightened out.

The wrinkled face of the Divine Statue also rapidly shed its agedness and rejuvenated with vitality.

Following that.

The phantom of a rugged Dragon’s Horn appeared around the Divine Statue, starting from the Dragon’s Horn, a giant dragon phantom quickly formed and coiled around the Divine Statue.

Then, a conch phantom emerged, and immediately the sound of surging water filled the air.

Just the sound of the water alone caused all the cultivators in the divine temple to feel thoroughly refreshed, revitalizing their souls that had been dormant for nearly two hundred years.

“Is this the power of the Divine Venerable?!”

The great elder and the Yin God Lineage cultivators watched this scene in awe, unable to resist their excitement and joy!

It was only a matter of moments.

The attack and defense dynamic quickly changed.

At this point, the giant Divine Statue had already reverted to its original form, except now only the ‘right eye’ retained some remnants of decay.

It was clear that the person who had stolen the Divine Position had not yet been completely eliminated.

But that wasn’t important, what was important was—

The Divine Venerable was even more powerful than they had imagined!

And for them, the more powerful the worshipped Divine Venerable was, the greater the benefits they reaped.

The excitement did not last long.

From the ‘right eye’ of the giant Divine Statue, blood suddenly began to seep out.

The next moment.

The old talisman fixed on the forehead of the Divine Statue moved on its own and then quickly ignited…

The great elder and the cultivators were instantly alarmed.

…

Blood Valley.

The surrounding Essence and Blood Energy surged ever more fiercely.

Below, the aura on the Blood Qilin also uncontrollably rose rapidly.

Xun FuJun stood mid-air.

He slightly squinted his eyes, looking at Han Yanzi and softly said:

“It seems that today, I cannot leave this place.”

Hearing Xun FuJun’s words, Han Yanzi came back to his senses.

His face lost some of the carefreeness from before, his tone unintentionally becoming a bit colder and more impatient:

“I have no intention towards your Jin, as long as you do not interfere with my plans, you can be at ease.”

“But if you truly intend to stand in my way, then don’t blame me for disregarding this favor.”

“Although a Void Refining cultivator is bound by the laws of heaven and earth, killing one at the Immortal Ascension Perfection stage using power of that stage is indeed sufficient!”

This was the first time since his emergence from seclusion that his tone carried a killing intent.

He lost patience to continue dragging this out.

Not because of Xun FuJun, but because of another matter.

The unexpected demise of the Yin God caused some…

unforeseen changes in his plans.

What he had initially prepared against the Yin God, now had no use.

A junior he had used to test the waters had instead become the biggest stumbling block in his plan.

“Carrying so many Class V soul treasures…

Has the Wanxiang Sect started grooming him as the next Sect Master?”

Han Yanzi felt slightly irritated.

He had already prepared for his Cultivation Ascension, and if too much soul power was expended on a junior, it might affect the execution of his plans later.

But having reached his position today, he naturally had decisiveness far beyond ordinary people.

In just a moment, he had made up his mind.

“I had thought…

never mind!

I’ll seize the Divine Position first!”

While speaking to Xun FuJun, his mind moved slightly.

The primitive Demonic Sect, within a vast dungeon.

A series of towering silent square structures, like a honeycomb, filled with an astonishing number of small cells.

Within these small cells, mortals lived.

This place was where the primitive Demonic Sect bred mortals for Blood Sacrifice.

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