Luo Feng’s Xuying Dao could cut through all matter and energy, and with the help of six Lords, it easily severed numerous obstructing forces.

With a flash of his blade, he completely shook off the pursuit of the Ancestors.

“Whoosh.” With the interference significantly reduced, Xing Mang’s control over space-time greatly improved, allowing the blade light to instantly penetrate space-time. In a flash, the Ancestors lost all hope of catching up.

“We can’t catch them.” The Ancestors stopped.

“Luo Feng’s blade is very special,” Bing Feng Shizu said. “All forces that tried to block it seemed to actively split in two.”

“It’s completely unstoppable.”

Wu Gu Shizu also agreed, “Even if the obstructing power were one or two times stronger, it still couldn’t block that blade light.” Shi Kong Zhi Mu said, “Yuan can perfectly integrate different forces, increasing the power of battle formations several times over. Luo Feng’s strength is individual; if he wants to leave, we can’t stop him.”

“Luo Feng is very strong!” Chu Shi Shizu also felt the deterrent power of that blade.

“Whether they escape or not, it doesn’t make much difference.”

Wu Xian She Zu was in a very good mood, his voice reverberating around, “The eight Lords are immortal. Even if we occasionally defeat one or two main combat avatars, they will quickly recover. So, whether they escape or not is not important. What is important is that Yuan has indeed suffered a severe blow.” Yan Huo Shizu agreed, “Yuan has lost his sense of the outside world and is completely defenseless. That’s why Luo Feng and the others fled in such a hurry. They didn’t dare to fight.”

“Completely trapped, it seems the effect is very good!”

Mo Gu Si chuckled softly. Every Ancestor present, while relieved, also became increasingly wary of Mo Gu Si.

Mo Gu Si, who controlled the highest level of soul power, was able to severely wound Yuan’s mind with the help of six companions?

What about the other Ancestors? Could they withstand such a soul attack? “It will take some time, but he should be able to recover, right?”

Bing Feng Shizu was a little worried, and Sha Zhou also looked at Mo Gu Si.

“Hmph!” Mo Gu Si said confidently, “I originally thought he would still maintain some lucidity and be able to exert one or two tenths of his strength. But the actual effect was even better than I expected. He completely lost all sense of the outside world. According to my estimate, even if he recovers his lucidity, he will always be affected.”

“Always be affected?” Bing Feng Shizu, Sha Zhou, Wu Xian She Zu, and the others all had their own thoughts.

“Even if he spends a long time, he can only barely suppress the effects. It would be good if he could exert fifty percent of his strength!”

Mo Gu Si was quite confident. “An immortal being, will be affected so deeply?”

Wu Gu Shizu spoke.

“Immortal?” Mo Gu Si glanced around, saying indifferently, “Who decided you were immortal?”

The Ancestors present were slightly startled!

Immortal? This was also a recognized standard!

For example, refining and controlling a mysterious land: because the life core integrates into the origin of the mysterious land, if the mysterious land is not destroyed, one’s self is not destroyed.

And throughout history, mysterious lands have never been destroyed.

Therefore, controlling a mysterious land was considered immortality.

The life core being able to completely integrate into the highest level of power, and manifesting in any of one’s countless avatars, was also considered immortality.

Lords who master the Dao of the Hunyuan level have the Dao as part of their life. If the Dao is not destroyed, the self is not destroyed, and this is also considered immortality.

“Immortality is something you all believe yourselves to be,” Mo Gu Si sneered. “If one day someone can destroy a mysterious land, then controlling a mysterious land would no longer be considered immortality. If one day, there is a power that can instantly destroy all your thoughts and all your avatars dispersed throughout the endless Hunyuan space, then no matter where your life core hides, it won’t be able to escape.” “Even cultivator Lords? If their cognition is erased from a soul perspective, or even new memories are created for them. Do you think they can be considered immortal?”

Mo Gu Si laughed heartily. The surrounding Ancestors fell silent.

“Only I,” Mo Gu Si said with immense confidence, “master the highest level of soul power. No one can affect my soul. My power is dispersed among countless life forms below the Ancestors, and even countless lives within the Yuan Worlds… No one can erase me.” “Mo Gu Si, don’t be an alarmist.”

Bing Feng Shizu said indifferently, “Even from a great distance, even if Luo Feng remotely delivers a wisp of power, it cannot kill a world-level Hunyuan. So, it’s impossible to destroy all the avatars of an Ancestor dispersed throughout the endless Hunyuan space.” “Destroying a mysterious land? Refining a mysterious land is already so difficult, to destroy it? I’ve never even heard of it!”

Although these Ancestors cooperated with Mo Gu Si, they inwardly disliked him.

After all… Mo Gu Si, besides devouring the souls of countless creatures from the Yuan Worlds, also devoured the souls of countless naturally born Hunyuan beings.

These Ancestors could only tolerate him because they couldn’t do anything about him.

“Hmph!” Mo Gu Si snorted, too lazy to pretend!

Except for Xing Mang, the other Ancestors had no way of dealing with him.

Why should he give face? He simply looked down on these Ancestors, even their so-called immortality.

In his eyes, there were still flaws.

“Even if Yuan recovers his lucidity, his strength will be greatly diminished. The threat of the eight Lords working together will also be significantly reduced!” Wu Xian She Zu’s voice resonated, “This battle, we can already consider a great victory!”

“Let’s return first and hold a grand celebration feast. You can depart after the feast.”

Wu Xian She Zu was in a very good mood. “Everyone, please do not leave on your own, to prevent the eight Lords from attacking you individually!”

Yan Huo Shizu also reminded, “We need to travel for a few days to get completely away from the Nan He Territory. Then it will be much safer to disperse on your own.”

Disperse now? The Lords could catch up in a moment and defeat them one by one.

“Let’s go…”

“Hahahaha…”

The Ancestors talked and laughed, in very good spirits.

…

“The cultivators’ faction lost.”

Some Ancestors who didn’t participate in the battle watched from afar, such as Ju Shen Huang, Hunyuan Shou Zu, Pu Zhi Shizu, Xiu Sai Wei, Mo Xu, Ka Fu Xiu, Yu Huang, Yin Zhe, and others. “The Ancestors are ultimately greater in number and have too many ways to cooperate. Now, with soul attacks against Yuan, Yuan couldn’t stop them.”

“Mo Gu Si deeply hates the cultivators’ faction, and he probably prepared this move for a long time.”

Everyone watching the battle sighed with emotion. If Yuan couldn’t recover to his peak, the eight Lords’ combined power would only be six or seven tenths of their peak, and their deterrent force would be much weaker.

Luo Feng and the other seven, carrying Yuan, had already fled far away.

With Xing Mang’s mastery of space-time, he could ensure that the Ancestors could not catch up. “Yuan is completely trapped.”

The seven Lords looked at Yuan at this moment.

Yuan’s expression was calm, as if he were asleep. “Elder Brother Yuan is completely trapped and has completely lost his connection to the outside world.”

Wu Lan looked at this scene, “We can’t help at all.”

“Elder Brother Yuan can only rely on himself!”

Xing Mang said. Luo Feng also watched silently.

Yuan had always been the most trustworthy member of the entire faction.

But now, he had fallen victim. “I believe in Elder Brother Yuan.”

Jin looked at Yuan, who was like a sleeping man, “We are about to take control of all Yuan Worlds. At this time, no one can stop Elder Brother Yuan.”

The seven Lords had no other way but to wait patiently.

…

“Yuan’s spiritual world.”

“I am already a Lord, standing at the pinnacle of the endless Hunyuan space. Why should I constrain myself? I should act decisively.”

“These seven Lords, each owes me a debt of gratitude. I am the leader of the cultivators’ faction.”

“As the leader, I should get the most and the best.”

“I have sacrificed too much; it’s time for these Lords to pay some price!”

“Bing Feng, who deceived me again and again, I must get it all back. What he owes me, I want him to return tenfold.”

“Hahahaha, why care so much about them? Just cast them all aside; this is true freedom and ease.”

“The Wu Xian Da She clan, I have endured them for too long. They devour and slaughter again and again. I am immortal; why should I endure? I will go and slaughter them wantonly, like Xing Mang and Luo Feng slaughter those world-level Hunyuan, until they no longer dare to devour Yuan Worlds!”

“Throw away all restraints, be ruthless and merciless enough, to have sufficient deterrent power.” At this moment, Yuan had seven consciousnesses.

Besides his self-consciousness formed over his long life, there were also six consciousnesses formed from the massive illusions he had experienced before.

These six consciousnesses all followed his true nature, naturally forming. There was the greatly uninhibited one.

There was the domineering and powerful one.

There was the venomous one.

There was the one that emphasized absolute fairness. Throughout his cultivation years, he had suppressed his true nature due to various external circumstances.

But this time, they were all guided to form individual sub-consciousnesses.

Each consciousness was formed by the natural gestation of his countless thoughts and was a part of himself. The seven consciousnesses naturally vied for control.

“These are not my flaws!”

Yuan’s main consciousness felt the six sub-consciousnesses. After all, the main consciousness had been tempered over endless years and was the most powerful and stable. One could suppress six sub-consciousnesses.

But while suppressing them, the mental consciousness that could be used for external combat was greatly diminished.

“These are all what I once yearned for.”

“How could what I most desire in my heart be erased!”

Yuan looked at the six sub-consciousnesses and smiled slightly, “What a Mo Gu Si. To be able to use my countless thoughts as nourishment to give birth to new consciousnesses. Because they originate from myself, they cannot be erased.”

Perceiving these sub-consciousnesses, Yuan knew that no matter how long passed, he could not erase them. Because many of these sub-consciousnesses were ones he recognized.

“The operation of the Hunyuan rules, with the origin as the core, can encompass all rules. It can be bright, dark, benevolent, greedy, ferocious, and uninhibited.”

“These are all me!” Yuan made a decision without hesitation.

With his most powerful main consciousness, he instantly completely enveloped these six sub-consciousnesses. Using his mental consciousness system based on the operation of the Hunyuan rules, he guided everything, causing the various consciousnesses to gradually merge into one.

Yuan’s consciousness began to merge, and his cognition began to change.

“Guard the origin!”

“Everything else is an external appearance.”

The main consciousness and the six consciousnesses were merging, influencing each other.

The operation of consciousness was also like the operation of Hunyuan rules.

The origin remains unchanged, and the external appearances are infinitely varied.

…

Luo Feng and the other seven suddenly felt something and saw Yuan open his eyes.

“Huh?”

Luo Feng and the others were somewhat surprised.

They all felt the change in Yuan’s eyes. The old Yuan was peaceful, introverted, and friendly with all.

But the Yuan at this moment had eyes full of curiosity.

Like a newborn baby, curiously looking at the world.

“Elder Brother Yuan.” Jin spoke, “How are you?”

“Excellent!”

Yuan grinned, his smile a little exaggerated, “Never been better. I must thank Mo Gu Si. He made me rediscover myself. This is the complete me. Hahahaha… Interesting, interesting. I didn’t realize before that the world is actually much more wonderful than I perceived!” Different perspectives reveal different scenery.

Yuan now saw more scenery.

Luo Feng and the seven Lords looked at each other, finding this Yuan a bit different from the Elder Brother Yuan they knew. “Elder Brother Yuan, your strength?”

Mo Man Lord pressed.

“No impact!”

Yuan said confidently, “Not the slightest impact!” This was one of the reasons why the original main consciousness chose to merge. Only by merging all sub-consciousnesses could there be no interference, and only then could he exert 100% of his strength.

“These clothes are uncomfortable too.”

Yuan felt the color of his robe was too dull. With a thought, the robe’s color became vibrant and colorful. He even kicked off both his shoes, revealing his toes, which he wiggled contentedly before feeling comfortable.

The seven Lords all looked at Yuan.

“Don’t be fixated on external appearances!”

Yuan shook his head and said very casually, “Let’s get to business quickly. The Ancestor’s side hasn’t escaped too far. Let’s go and kill them!” Escape?

Luo Feng and the others were silent.

It was them, the Lords, who were escaping just now, wasn’t it!

“Mo Gu Si’s soul technique is quite powerful!” Yuan said. “Before, Mo Gu Si, Ji Mie Shizu, Qian Yan Shizu, Xing Luo Shizu, Wan Chu Long Mu, Meng Yan Shizu, Zhi Meng Zhe, the seven of them teamed up against me. If we fight again, we must first deal with the threat of this soul technique, otherwise, this soul technique will be used against Luo Feng, and against you all.”

“We must deal with this threat quickly.” Ming Huang looked at Yuan, who was showing his toes. She couldn’t tolerate herself becoming like that.

“Let’s use the long-range killing moves we’ve already decided on. First, eliminate the relatively fragile Meng Yan Shizu, then Qian Yan, Wan Chu Long Mu, Xing Luo, in that order. Kill as many as we can.”

Yuan smiled, “Every time one of them dies, the power of their combined attack will decrease a notch. The more they die, the weaker the threat.” “Yuan, are you alright?”

Jin was a little worried about his old friend.

Yuan looked at Jin and chuckled, “Never been better!” “Then let’s go!”

Xing Mang said.

Luo Feng also suppressed his worry about Yuan.

The eight Lords set off again together, pursuing the Ancestors. The Ancestors were majestically traversing space-time to return; they had not dispersed.

“Hmm?”

“The eight Lords are coming!”

The Ancestors felt their presence. “Has Yuan’s strength recovered?”

Wu Xian She Zu, Bing Feng Shizu, and the others all looked at Mo Gu Si.

“Impossible!”

Mo Gu Si shook his head, “He cannot recover!”

He was extremely confident.

He underestimated the current Yuan. Yuan’s Dao of Hunyuan rule operation was inherently proficient in many paths.

His mental consciousness system was also quite strong.

The “Lie Yuan Shu” was created by Yuan casually.

Since he comprehended the origin system, and the Dao of Hunyuan rule operation truly became complete, Yuan’s mental consciousness system also grew stronger. If it were another powerful being, the fusion of various disparate consciousnesses would only result in an uncontrollable madman.

This was a kind of ‘suicidal behavior’.

But Yuan stabilized the core of his mental consciousness’s origin.

Guard the origin; everything else is an external appearance. This chapter concludes.