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Han Yuan Wang's figure flickered and vanished from the ground, only to reappear behind Chen Moxuan in an instant. A chilling aura surged from all directions, pressing directly against Chen Moxuan's Soul Sea.
This time, Han Yuan Wang's attack was even more ferocious. He seemed to transform into an invisible reaper, intent on tearing Chen Moxuan's soul from his body. Chen Moxuan felt his Soul Sea roiling as if an unseen force were trying to rip him apart.
Fortunately, this level of attack was bearable. Just as Chen Moxuan prepared to counterattack, he noticed that the eerie blue ice crystals had thickened and spread over him, encasing him like an indestructible ice prison.
Where do you think you're going? Today is your end! Han Yuan Wang's voice echoed in Chen Moxuan's Soul Sea, laced with mockery and triumph. His figure materialized once more, coldly gazing at the trapped Chen Moxuan as if he could already see the dawn of victory.
At that moment, Xuanji Saintess, watching the battlefield, was taken aback. Her eyes were filled with worry and urgency; she feared that just after reuniting with Chen Moxuan, she might lose him again. Desperate to rush in for a rescue, she realized she was too late.
Chen Moxuan, you must hold on! Xuanji Saintess shouted in her heart, her hands clenched into fists as determination sparkled in her eyes.
To outsiders, it appeared that all of Han Yuan Wang's spiritual power had transformed into two ominous hands, directly aiming for Chen Moxuan's brain. In an instant, Xuanji Saintess closed her eyes. On the city wall, Chen Feng's eyes widened in horror as he shouted for his Ancestor while leading the Di Sha Zhan Bu out of the city.
To everyone watching, it seemed as if Chen Moxuan was immobilized on the ground. Those hands capable of harming souls were a deadly technique!
Die! Han Yuan Wang shouted as the two dark and eerie hands plunged into Chen Moxuan's body. Everyone turned away in despair at this scene.
Can you pull your hands out? It’s a bit itchy. Suddenly, Chen Moxuan's voice rang out. Those observing were stunned into silence.
Han Yuan Wang’s Ling Yuan Separation Technique actually worked! He stared at Chen Moxuan in disbelief, unable to trust his own eyes.
He suddenly yanked, only to find that nothing came out, as if there was no separation between his soul and body at all. How could this be possible? Han Yuan Wang exclaimed, his face filled with shock and confusion. He never expected that his meticulously prepared trump card would be ineffective against Chen Moxuan.
In that moment, he felt the weight of all his previous failures crashing down on him. Just as Han Yuan Wang was reeling from the shock, Tiger Brother descended like a divine weapon from the sky, his massive form crashing down with unmatched force, slamming Han Yuan Wang into the ground.
Then, without hesitation, he pulled him back up from the earth with such speed that the surrounding space seemed to tremble. A disdainful smile appeared on Tiger Brother's face, filled with mockery for Han Yuan Wang's ignorance. Hmph, as if a mere Ling Yuan Separation Technique could kill the immortal Chen Moxuan; how could he possibly have lived for so long?
His voice was deep and powerful, each word striking Han Yuan Wang's heart like a hammer. Meanwhile, Chen Moxuan scratched his slightly itchy head. He had never imagined that he lacked a soul. Having previously possessed a Soul Sea and being unable to cultivate, he naturally hadn’t noticed that there was actually no Main Soul present in his Soul Sea.
This strange state left him puzzled; he wondered why he could still live so well without a soul and even possess such formidable vitality. Could it be that my immortality is not due to the resilience of my soul but rather something more mysterious? Chen Moxuan speculated inwardly, his eyes glimmering with thought.
At this moment, the battlefield underwent a drastic change due to Tiger Brother's sudden appearance. Han Yuan Wang was severely injured by Tiger Brother, and his once ferocious Puppet Army became chaotic and disordered under their master's control, diminishing their combat effectiveness.
The cultivators of Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, utilizing the unique formations of the Holy Land to maximize their power. Each strike was accompanied by dazzling light, like meteors streaking across the sky, smashing into the enemy ranks.
Seeing this, Su Yu's expression changed dramatically. He could hardly believe how drastically the situation had reversed. A surge of intense unwillingness and anger welled up within him; he felt utterly powerless at that moment.
Ultimately, under the relentless assault of the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land cultivators, Su Yu's Army was completely obliterated. Thanks to his Holy Blood Armor and the fact that the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land cultivators had gone easy on him, Su Yu managed to escape unscathed.
Ke Han Yuan Wang was not so fortunate. Under the deliberate targeting of Tiger Brother, he was severely injured and had his spiritual power sealed, taken into custody.
After the battle concluded, although victory was achieved, layers of ripples stirred within Chen Moxuan's heart. He never imagined that after living for over ten thousand years, he had failed to realize that there was no Main Soul within his Soul Sea. In a world founded on souls, the existence of a soulless body was evidently an anomaly.
I don’t have a soul? Then who am I?
Chen Moxuan murmured to himself, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment. He looked up at Tiger Brother, hoping to find some answers from this old friend.
Seeing this, Tiger Brother's lips curled into a mischievous smile.
"Haha, you truly have no soul; I noticed that long ago."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Chen Moxuan glared in anger.
Tiger Brother seemed to revel in the moment. "Haha, I just wanted to see you get mad."
Chen Moxuan kicked Tiger Brother several times in frustration, but it was of no use against its tough hide.
After teasing Chen Moxuan, Tiger Brother chuckled and said, "It's precisely because your body is indestructible and your soul cannot be targeted that I say you are truly someone who cannot be killed."
"I don't know how others see it, but in my eyes, your body is like a conceptual force that transcends conventional existence."
Upon hearing this, Chen Moxuan furrowed his brow tighter, his doubts deepening. He murmured, "Conceptual force? What exactly am I? Why can I live well without a soul?"
Tiger Brother shook its head, wisdom glimmering in its eyes. "You need not dwell too much on this question. In this vast world, countless wonders and miracles exist. You might just be one of those miracles—a form of life that transcends the ordinary. No soul, yet possessing powerful vitality and an indestructible body; that in itself is an astonishing existence."
Chen Moxuan fell silent for a moment before slowly nodding in understanding.
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