Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 4 Lao Tzu is a Soul Cultivator!
What Chu Xinhe is grasping is not the soul, but the origin of the innate Taoism. If he wants to draw out Hai Wende's soul, Chu Xinhe needs to burn his own soul power!
Chu Xinhe couldn't last long, but Hai Wende's soul head was completely pulled out of his body by Chu Xinhe.

Yang Xiu also completely removed the interference with the formation.

At this point, Yang Xiu can handle the next thing by himself.

With Hai Wende right in front of him, Yang Xiu turned over and kicked Hai Wende's soul head directly.

"Immortal, get out of here!"

Heywende's body fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings broken.The large formation also stopped functioning due to the loss of spiritual support.

The azure blue soul that was kicked out gradually condensed into the appearance of Hewende.

Looking at everything in front of him, Hewende was a little confused.

Who is this man and woman in front of me?
Who is that white-haired back sitting with big eyes?Why is it so familiar?

"Havende! I want you to pay in blood!"

Chu Xinhe rushed towards Hai Wende desperately.

Although Hai Wende was surprised by everything in front of him, but seeing Chu Xinhe rushing towards him, he still disdained:

"In the late stage of Jindan Realm, you dare to fight this old man, you are beyond your control!"

Hewende immediately slapped.

As a soul, Hai Wende's strength is still far superior to Chu Xinhe's. If this palm hits, Chu Xinhe will be completely finished.

However, Hai Wende's palm stopped in front of Chu Xinhe.

Yang Xiu, I don't know when he appeared between the two.

Grab Heywende's wrist with one hand, and rest on Chu Xinhe's shoulder with the other.

Even though Chu Xinhe was struggling, he couldn't move.

Yang Xiu: "He, you can't figure it out, just watch."

"I do not!"

There was blood and deep hatred, and Chu Xinhe was not allowed to just watch from the sidelines.

Yang Xiu said helplessly: "Do you want to be dismayed before death, or look at this old immortal, go to eighteen hells, and suffer all kinds of torture?"

Yang Xiu's words undoubtedly hit Chu Xinhe's heart.

Chu Xinhe was stunned for three breaths, her eyes fixed on Hewende firmly, the resentment and anger in her eyes did not diminish by half, but she smiled.

First he pursed his lips and smiled, and then laughed wantonly without any scruples.

It looks crazy!

"Very good, very good!"

Chu Xinhe retreated slowly step by step, and gradually gathered his breath, only his eyes were full of hatred, like a prairie fire.

Chu Xinhe is not afraid of death, nor is she afraid of losing her soul.

What she is afraid of is that she will die with peace in her eyes!
It is good to kill enemies with blood feuds, but if you insist on doing so, your soul will disappear, and you will not see Haiwende go to the Palace of the King of Hades, and be sentenced to eighteen hells by Yama
That would really be death with a sigh of relief!
When Chu Xinhe retreated, Yang Xiu heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head to stare at Hewende and grinned:

"Immortal, come with me."

"Go? Where?"

According to Hewende's temper, if the other party dared to say that he was "old and immortal", he would have already turned him into ashes.

But the Yang Xiu in front of him was a little weird, obviously his fluctuations were only at the peak of the Fusion Realm, but he couldn't break free from his tightly locked wrist.

"Could it be possible that the descendants of the Ascension Immortal's bloodline can show such abilities in the Body Fit Realm?"

Hewende's speculation prevented him from attacking again immediately, instead he lowered his posture a little and asked, "I don't know where your Excellency came from. I have never met Your Excellency before, so it should be."

Yang Xiu directly interrupted: "I must have never met, after all, the people who have seen this Rakshasa envoy are all screaming in the [-]th floor of hell."

"Rakshasa?"

Hewende considers himself to have seen a lot of great things in the world, he also knows a lot about the anecdotes and strange events in the spiritual world, and he also knows a lot about the large forces in various places.

Rakshasa envoy, what kind of force and what position is this?
Yang Xiu looked at the blankness that flashed across Hai Wende's face, and sighed: "Forget it, at your level, you are not qualified to know the Rakshasa envoy. Now, follow this Rakshasa envoy obediently!"

Yang Xiu's words really made Haiwende laugh out loud:

"It's a mere body fit state, but you're not ashamed to say it. Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of the old man with a little bit of supernatural power!"

Hewende's soul power surged wildly!
Although, it doesn't seem to be too crazy.
"Huh? What's going on?"

Seeing the azure blue halo emerging from his body, Hewende was a little dazed.

He is obviously practicing a fire-attribute technique, and the spiritual power he displays should be fiery red.

Yang Xiu directly pulled Hewende's hand, and with the pulling force, he kicked Hewende's lower abdomen.

Hewende felt his stomach turned over, but he didn't spit out anything.

Yang Xiu kicked one kick after another, Hai Wende's body was kicked and then pulled back, repeating the cycle.

Finally, Hewende couldn't hold it anymore, and knelt on the ground sickly:

"How, how is this possible?"

Yang Xiu quickly took out the soul chain, and muttered: "How dare you be arrogant after being torn out of the soul, I am a soul cultivator!"

The fundamental reason why the underworld has the qualification to control life and death is that only the soul of the underworld is the real soul cultivator!
Soul cultivation is a cultivator based on the soul.

And the soul is also the lifeblood of living beings.

Even if the creature dies, the soul can still return to the underworld to continue reincarnation.

If the soul is gone, that is the real "dissipation between heaven and earth".

Other planes are different from the underworld. The improvement of the soul of a living being depends entirely on the improvement of the strength of the body.

Even if there are some ways to train the soul, they are only half-baked.

This is due to the environment, but also due to inheritance.

Therefore, the fighting power of the soul of a living being is not directly proportional to the body.

Especially in the spirit world, ninety-nine out of ten creatures do not have the concept of cultivating the soul.

Like Haiwende, when he had a body, he was a menacing peak master of the Hollow Realm.

When there is only the soul, in front of Yang Xiu, who is at the peak of the Fusion Realm, he is not even qualified to fight back.

Not only does he not have the means of cultivation, but he also does not have the means of attacking the soul.

A person can't punch or kick, can't push his head hard, and his body is not very strong.

Isn't this a typical inferior sandbag?
Beat Hewende so hard that he couldn't move, so Yang Xiu can take him back to the underworld.

After all, it is the soul at the peak of the Hollow Realm, and if it really wants to be alive and kicking, it is locked by a soul chain, and it is like a dog that has moved out of the house, so it is not easy to pull.

But just when Yang Xiu was about to use the soul lock chain to tie up Hai Wende's five flowers, the big formation that had been silent for a long time suddenly lit up with golden light.

A ten-foot-long golden dragon flew out of the formation, and Hewende burst out laughing:
"Although the old man doesn't know who you are, the golden dragon has already appeared, and you are doomed!"

This sudden strong fluctuation made Yang Xiu a little surprised:
"This golden dragon, why, why does it smell like a heavenly dragon and Buddha power?"

The power of Tianlong Buddha is the strongest subordinate force under the command of Daleiyin Temple in the fairy world: the unique Buddha power of Tianlong Temple!

This golden dragon is powerful enough to pose a threat to the strong in the Mahayana period!

The most important thing is that this golden dragon formed by gathering spiritual power seems to have a lot of influence on the soul.

Chu Xinhe, who was the weakest, had already fallen to the ground under the pressure of Jinlong, and his figure became increasingly dim.

Hewende was still laughing wildly, the large array of golden dragons was activated by himself when his life was threatened.

The soul left the body, and the vitality of the body gradually disappeared, which attracted the golden dragon.

Haiwende: "I don't believe this old man, even the Great Formation Golden Dragon, which can seriously damage the Mahayana period, can't kill you, a stinky brat of unknown origin!"

Yang Xiu glanced at Wende, and said with disdain: "You know what, I'm a soul cultivator!"

Although the overall power of this large array of golden dragons can reach the Mahayana stage, its pure damage to souls is greatly reduced, at most it is only in the middle stage of the Void Realm.

Although this gap seems difficult to bridge.

But for the Rakshasa Envoy of Guihun Temple, he couldn't go beyond a level, so he deserved to be called a Rakshasa Envoy?

Yang Xiu's hands quickly formed complex seals, and pure gray soul power poured into his throat.

"Soul Destroyer-Ghost Lingxiao!"

Yang Xiu opened his mouth wide, and the low-pitched voices of thousands of ghosts spread out.

The golden light of the great array of golden dragons dimmed instantly, as if they had hit Buzhou Mountain.

The legendary water god Gonggong can break Buzhou Mountain, but what about a golden dragon and Buddha power?
Dissipate in the blink of an eye!
"Cough cough."

Yang Xiu coughed secretly. With his current strength, it is indeed a bit heavy to perform "Ghost Lingxiao".

But right now, he still had to pretend that nothing happened, and walked towards Heywende.

Heywende is like a child whose toy has been robbed, his legs are flopping on the ground and shrinking back, tears in his eyes are rushing down:
"Ah? What? What's going on? Immortal magic! You actually know immortal magic!"

The appearance of immortality has broken Hewende's understanding of the spiritual world in the past 700 years.

Even the Mahayana stage is only qualified to touch the superficial level of immortality, how can it be displayed by a fit state.

Yang Xiu was very understanding and didn't tell him that this was only a half-step immortality.

He used the soul chain to secure Haiwende firmly, and then Yang Xiu turned his attention to Chu Xinhe.

At the cost of burning the soul, He Wende's soul was pulled out, and he was affected by the power of the golden dragon and Yang Xiu's half-step immortality.

Chu Xinhe's soul was almost transparent.

It's not far away when the soul flies away.

Even though Chu Xinhe couldn't stand up anymore, after Yang Xiu walked over, she still struggled to climb two steps, trembling but said in a very respectful way:

"Thank you, my lord, for avenging me!"

Yang Xiu: "But is there any wish left unfulfilled?"

Chu Xinhe gritted his teeth: "The blood of the Hai family still exists, and I feel unwilling, but Hai Wende has been executed, so I can rest in peace!"

"Oh, it's a pity to have an innate Taoist body."

Yang Xiu looked at Chu Xinhe whose figure was getting fainter and fainter, and finally flicked his fingers just a second before his soul was about to turn into nothingness.

Dark gray soul power poured into Chu Xinhe's eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)