Chapter 142: Spiritual Consciousness Returns to Oneness According to Suguang's usual style of doing things, as long as he wants, all living things in this world will have no end. He Qing believed that letting the ugly woman protect her soul was not a decision made by Suguang after careful consideration. Perhaps, even he himself did not realize that this arrangement was actually declaring to He Qing: I am worried about you and concerned about you. He Qing looked at Su Guang with a watery gaze, and with a light wave of his right hand, he easily freed the clown from her control. She glanced at her palm almost imperceptibly, then stepped forward to hug Suguang and whispered: "Suguang, your success or failure is closely related to the future of all the cultivators in this world. You are everyone's hope..." Su Guang hugged He Qing's waist and said with a smile: "I really didn't realize that you also want to impose other people's fate on me." He Qing also smiled and rubbed Su Guang's chest lovingly: "I know you don't want to be responsible for the fate of others, but the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Who told you to be so powerful?" The two hugged each other for a long time. He Qing closed his eyes tightly, his eyelids trembling slightly. He took a deep breath and engraved the smell of Su Guang in his heart. After adjusting his facial expression, he let go of him: "I'll wait for you." Su Guang looked at He Qing and saw that her eyes were clear, worry-free and fearless, calm and generous, which made him seem too cautious. Even if He Qing died, he could find every reincarnation of hers, not to mention her soul leaving her body? When did he become so timid? Thinking of this, Su Guang couldn't help but chuckled: "Okay." One third of the ice has melted. By covering the eyes with magic, one can see a human figure inside the thick ice.
Su Guang stood in front of the ice, quickly forming seals with his hands, and whispered: "The world has its own laws, the mind and eyes are enlightened, with my thoughts, my consciousness will be unified..." "Jingle Bell……" As the spell was chanted, the palace bell on Su Guang's waist immediately spun into the air, vibrating violently and making sounds like the sound of nature. Xuan Ao was summoned again, roaring and covering the ice, using the power of his barrier to separate the four chains, while the ugly woman sat cross-legged behind Su Guang, and with her bamboo-like "fingers", she pinched the god-summoning seal above Su Guang's head. Su Guang slightly tilted his head, and a thin beam of black light slowly seeped out from between his eyebrows and attached to the god-summoning seal of the ugly woman. The four chains were getting tighter and tighter, Xuan Ao's roar was getting sharper and sharper, the armor on its back was cracking bit by bit, and the palace bell in the air was spinning faster and faster. At the critical moment, the palace bell and the four chains outside the ice exploded and disappeared without a trace. The broken palace bells turned into countless black smoke that fell down. He Qing's eyes turned red. The abyss that was originally completely covered by ice crystals suddenly turned completely red and dark, and was even filled with the smell of blood that came from nowhere. Countless black shadows passed through He Qing's sight accompanied by wailing and screaming, shrieking as they were torn into black pieces. The snow-capped mountains suddenly became a purgatory of killing. He Qing could no longer see the two monsters and Su Guang. He looked back in panic with his pupils constricted. The green ox and Gu Changnian, who was on its back, were nowhere to be seen. The shrill screams in his ears surrounded He Qing. More and more black fragments stuck to He Qing's body, forming spots as if burned by fire. "Su..." The heavy mental pressure made He Qing unable to concentrate. Just when he was about to call Su Guang's name, she bit her lower lip and held it back. He Qing tried his best to calm himself down, and pulled back the will that was destroyed by the invisible force. He struggled to use the Wanxiang Jue to break the illusion, but the scene before him remained unchanged. If it is not an illusion, then what is all this before my eyes? Just as He Qing was puzzled, Su Guang's voice suddenly came from all over the space: "Don't be afraid, this is my spiritual consciousness." Divine consciousness? "Everything you see is the last glory of the ancient gods when they fell..." There was a subtle self-mockery in his words. Fall, glory... Then, if Su Guang returns the power, will this be the end? He Qing gritted his teeth, his eyes a little sour. In a moment, He Qing seemed to have his consciousness grabbed by someone and pulled hard. The hell-like scene in front of him disappeared instantly. Su Guang and the two monsters were still there. The ice had melted by two-thirds. Xuan Ao had lost all his armor and fell to the ground in a bloody mess. The wooden body of the female clown was also on fire. As the black beam of light like mist and smoke between Su Guang's eyebrows completely immersed in the ice, his body slowly turned into jade. Only his voice rang out in the abyss: "Wait for me..." The tail sound gradually disappeared, and the abyss returned to silence, leaving only the rumbling thunder outside the mountain. When the tracing light merges with his spiritual consciousness, he will completely lose control of the situation around him. After this most defenseless stage, the trace of light is complete... He Qing stretched out his right hand and clenched it, then let it go. He could clearly see a piece of flesh in the palm of his hand slowly becoming transparent. The tears that he had been holding back for a long time finally slid silently down his face and fell heavily on the ground covered with ice crystals.
"But I may not be able to wait for you..." Tiandao arranged for Gu Changnian to go to Mount Yu, and asked her to steal the Linghui Sword from Suguang and hand it over to Gu Changnian, and then help Gu Changnian obtain the Xiaoguang Sword according to what was written in the book. He Qing did not do so. Tiandao intended for her to reveal to Su Guang that she would not have an afterlife, and use this to threaten Su Guang to return his divine power and die, but he failed. Finally, she managed to make it to the critical moment of tracing the light successfully... He Qing didn’t know how Su Guang would fight against Tian next. The only thing she knew was that Su Guang’s existence meant that Tian Dao would never win. He Qing looked up at the snowflakes floating in from the gap with tears in his eyes, and said with a sob and a smile: "Although the victory or defeat between you and Su Guang has not been decided, but in my eyes, you have already lost." The only response she got was the lightning that kept striking down from outside the mountain, but all the thunder was drawn to the puppet female clown without exception, splitting her into pieces. He Qing was breathing heavily and walked step by step towards Su Guang, who was barely held by the clown. Unfortunately, his eyes were already blurred by tears and He Qing could no longer see Su Guang's face clearly. Suddenly, when one of the thunderbolts passed over He Qing's head, He Qing felt the sound of wind beside her ears. She raised her eyes slightly, grasped the shadow on her left arm with her right hand, and threw it behind her without looking back. The same technique, the same whisk, the two whisks were tightly entangled with each other. I almost forgot about this guy. He Qing secretly adjusted his breathing, smiled sarcastically, and mocked the heaven in his heart: It turns out that you have nothing to hold back. "You, witch!" (End of this chapter)