9 Death of Jing Guangming (4)
Han Fei smiled and said, “Okay, I have questions about this technique too. The limit of the soul-body fusion techniques is the Sea Quelling God. But this technique is a Monarch-level divine-quality technique. It doesn’t seem right. I suspect that there is some extended profound meaning to the soul-body fusion. If I can deduce the subsequent techniques, this technique is very likely to reach the dominator level.”
The Demon God’s eyelids twitched. “I think so too… However, go about your business! The matters on the first battlefield are more important.”
After a short conversation, the Demon God left.
Old Han was making a breakthrough, and his mother was guarding him.
Han Fei extended his hand, and Ximen Linglan came to Han Fei with a faint smile. She held his hand and said, “I knew you would succeed.”
Han Fei said, “Of course I have to succeed. Otherwise, how could I bear to leave you alone?”
Ximen Linglan muttered, “It’s not like you haven’t done it before.”
“Cough, cough ~”
Han Fei awkwardly looked away, but in fact, he knew very well that Ximen Linglan’s personality was too strong. If anything happened to him, she would definitely follow him to die. It seemed that everything was still the same as they were in the Grand Myriad Mountains. They would never abandon each other.
At this moment, Han Fei looked at Jing Guangming and said, “There’s no one else now. Can you tell me, Senior? For example, why did you seal yourself in the Creation Divine Prison?”
However, Jing Guangming didn’t answer Han Fei’s question directly. Instead, he said, “I didn’t expect to see the ten vines of the Demon Purification Pot appear again in this life! Release the Demon Purification Pot and you’ll know.”
“Huh?”
Han Fei found it a little strange. Did Jing Guangming have anything to do with the Demon Purification Pot?
However, Han Fei wasn’t afraid of what Jing Guangming would do. Although he hadn’t completely stabilized his foundation, if Jing Guangming had any ill intentions, he wouldn’t be afraid. Besides, if he really had ill intentions, he would have long attacked him.
Therefore, Han Fei didn’t hesitate. The Demon Purification Pot appeared in his palm.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened. Suddenly, the ten vines of the Demon Purification Pot attacked at the same time and instantly pierced through Jing Guangming.
Han Fei’s face changed. Why did the Demon Purification Pot take the initiative to attack? And the target was actually Jing Guangming. More importantly, Jing Guangming didn’t resist at all.
For a moment, Senior Brother Azure Dragon, his mother, and the others looked over.
In the next moment, a tremendous amount of ominous aura spewed out of Jing Guangming’s body. Behind Jing Guangming, a twisted figure intertwined with darkness appeared.
The darkness seemed to be roaring, but no sound came out.
“The ominous?”
Han Fei couldn’t help being shocked. The ominous was suppressed in Jing Guangming’s body.
In this way, it actually explained a lot of things, such as why Jing Guangming disappeared and sealed himself.
The Blade of Hope had already appeared in Ximen Linglan’s hand. As for Han Fei, he was relatively calm, because Jing Guangming still looked calm, and he didn’t seem to be in pain at all, let alone have any intention of resisting.
Han Fei couldn’t help but ask in a low voice, “What level of ominous?”
Jing Guangming said, “Ominous-level ominous.”
Buzz!
Instantly, Han Fei’s pupils were constricted. He looked at Jing Guangming in shock. “The ominous original body?”
Jing Guangming nodded slightly.
“Hiss!”
Han Fei couldn’t help taking a breath. “If the ominous original body is suppressed by you, is the one that is causing trouble in the Sea Realm fake?”
Jing Guangming said indifferently, “No one has ever said that there is only one ominous, right?”
Jing Guangming continued, “The world doesn’t know that in the Primordial Era, there was actually already a second ominous that exceeded the dominator level.”
Han Fei asked, “So, in the Primordial Era, you were actually fighting two ominous?”
Jing Guangming nodded slightly. “Li Daoyi, you probably don’t know him. He solved one of them alone, but he didn’t completely solve it. There are still some remnants left, which are suppressed by me. As for the other ominous, that’s the matter of the other strong masters of the myriad races.”
“He solved an ominous that exceeded the dominator level alone?”
Han Fei couldn’t help being surprised. Even Eldest Senior Brother didn’t seem to be able to do this, but Li Daoyi could do this. How strong was he at his peak?
Han Fei asked, “So you sealed yourself in the Creation Divine Prison for billions of years just to obliterate him?”
Seeing Jing Guangming nod slightly, Han Fei felt a trace of admiration in his heart. This guy was also a ruthless person. He made a different choice from Jiang Taichu. Jiang Taichu chose to devour the ominous, while this person chose to suppress it for billions of years.
Jing Guangming said indifferently, “It’s not obliteration, but I’m indeed waiting for an opportunity. Now, ten vines have appeared.”
The Demon Purification Pot was crazily swallowing the ominous aura, and even Jing Guangming’s flesh and bones were decaying. Han Fei could feel that Jing Guangming’s river of life was trembling violently and seemed to be about to break free at any time.
He realized that Jing Guangming was asking for death.
Han Fei couldn’t help but say, “Hold on. Since you said that this is just the remnant of the ominous, why did you die with him?”
However, Jing Guangming shook his head slightly. “I’ve already become one with him. Once I leave the Creation Divine Prison, if I don’t die, I will eventually fall into the darkness and become the next ominous. Death is the greatest kindness and the best relief for me.”
Jing Guangming’s tone was extremely calm. Han Fei didn’t expect that asking him to help would kill him.
This kind of person who risked his life to fight the ominous had his own righteousness. Han Fei didn’t think he could do it, nor did he dare to agree, but it didn’t mean that Jing Guangming wasn’t worthy of admiration.
A person who endured billions of years of loneliness and still upheld justice in his heart was worthy of admiration.
The Demon Purification Pot in its complete state finally showed its dominance. In just a moment, more than half of the dominator had melted. At this moment, even the dominator bone was fading.
As for the dark shadow, it seemed to be struggling desperately, but in the end, under the baptism of the Demon Purification Pot, it calmed down and finally dissipated.
Jing Guangming suddenly asked, “Is there wine?”
“Yes, there is!”
Han Fei took out Fifth Senior Brother’s precious wine and handed it over. He couldn’t stop Jing Guangming from dying. Even if he did, he might not know how to deal with it.
Jing Guangming’s almost illusory dominator bone took the wine calabash, pulled out the stopper, and poured it to the ground horizontally in front of him, as if paying tribute to someone.
“In my previous life, as the guardian of the Divine Prison, I never drank. What a waste of this pot of good wine.”
Jing Guangming’s words made Han Fei a little sad. He didn’t know what this person had experienced in his life.
Han Fei asked, “Senior, do you have any last wishes?”
Jing Guangming shook his head slightly and looked into the distance of the Sea of Stars, muttering, “I once controlled the light and was once trapped in darkness. I’ve seen the good and the evil in the world. Li Daoyi, I’ve returned the favor I owe you.”
In the next moment, Jing Guangming’s body and the dark shadow completely faded, and the Demon Purification Pot ate them without leaving any stardust.
Here, only the death knells of the heavens were still ringing. The desolate sad songs seemed to be telling the end of a period of history.
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