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In an instant, a shrill whistling sound was heard, and countless wronged souls, as if summoned by something, emerged one after another from the altar below the Yitian Slaying Dragon Spear.

These wronged souls have different shapes, some have hideous faces, some have broken bodies, but without exception they all exude a gloomy and terrifying aura. They fly around in the air, intertwining and entangled with each other, gradually gathering into a powerful force.

As time went by, this force became more and more turbulent, and finally condensed into a huge black evil wind. This evil wind was like a roaring black dragon, sweeping around with bared fangs and claws. Wherever it went, sand and rocks flew, and the grass and trees were destroyed, leaving the whole place in a mess.

At this moment, the silver-haired man who witnessed this thrilling scene showed despair on his face. He murmured to himself: "Is all this really unavoidable? Why does God treat us like this..."

At this time, Dong Ying clenched his fists and could no longer sit still. He frowned and pointed at the silver-haired man and asked, "What on earth is this? What on earth is all this?"

At this moment, Fan Qian... everyone's attention was attracted by the old lady with silver hair, wrinkles on her face but vigorous spirit, because from their perspective, they could only see the old lady, but not the middle-aged man with silver-white hair that Dongying saw.

All I heard was her happily saying in a voice that was slightly excited but full of relief: "My destined one, listen to me, these wronged souls are the ghosts of the warriors who once fought bravely for the Kingdom of Shu."

"Unfortunately, Shu eventually lost the tragic war. As a result, these unyielding souls, like General Bailong, gathered together for a long time and refused to disperse."

"In order to prevent them from bringing disaster to the human world, we have no choice but to use a powerful artifact like the Dragon Slayer Spear to seal and imprison all the wronged souls here."

"But now, even this originally extremely strong seal has been broken, and those wronged souls are gradually showing signs of trying to break free."

"If you continue to stay here, I'm afraid you will face great danger to your life!"

"..."

"Wait a moment, I will use my magic power to open a teleportation formation, and then I will be able to teleport you away from here safely... Oh, by the way, there is one more important thing I want to remind you."

"Although this Heavenly Dragon Slaying Spear has become somewhat dilapidated after years of vicissitudes, it actually has a subtle connection with the White Dragon Song Spear in your hand."

"If by chance in the future, you might be able to try to combine these two spears into one..." At this point, the old lady suddenly seemed to remember something interesting and couldn't help laughing.

Then, she turned her head and looked at the middle-aged man with silver-white hair standing on the altar, and shouted loudly: "Haha, I won this time. It seems that our previous bet belongs to me!"

"Alas, after all, you are more skilled than me. I accept the defeat..." With a sigh, the man with silver-white hair slowly raised his head and stared ahead.

At this moment, one could see him beginning to mobilize the powerful Xuanli in his body, which was continuously gathered between his hands. As the Xuanli surged, the countless Xuan weapons on the ground, which were originally broken and scattered everywhere, began to tremble as if being pulled by some mysterious force, and gradually gathered towards the man's position.

In an instant, a layer of dazzling light appeared around the man, and the whole person slowly rose into the sky like a bright meteor. Just as everyone was astonished, in just a blink of an eye, an incredible scene happened - the man's originally illusory and transparent body gradually became solid, and a complete body appeared!

Then, a faint blue light suddenly emerged from his eyes as deep as the sea, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, and his silver-white hair fluttering in the wind danced freely in the air like a waterfall, exuding a cold and noble aura.

The next moment, the man's clothes also changed. A set of light blue short-sleeved clothes appeared out of thin air, fitting tightly on his slender and strong body, making him look even more heroic.

However, it is not over yet.

The man suddenly clenched his right fist, and a tremendous amount of energy instantly gushed out from his palm. At the same time, an extremely huge white formation quickly unfolded with him as the center, covering the surrounding space like a giant net.

On the other side, the old lady who had been watching all this happen silently took action without hesitation. She clasped her hands together and raised her cane high.

Suddenly, a dazzling green light burst out from the top of the crutch, and countless green runes emerged from it, quickly interweaving into complex and exquisite teleportation formations.

At this critical moment, all the survivors rushed towards the teleportation arrays as if they had grabbed a life-saving straw. For a moment, people gathered and the scene was tense and orderly.

"Hey, young man!" A shout broke the chaos around the altar and reached Dongying's ears. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old lady with silver-white hair standing not far away, looking at him.

The old lady's eyes were deep and sharp, as if she could see through all the secrets. She continued, "My child, I know that there are two souls in you that are in urgent need of rebirth."

"On the altar of the Heavenly Dragon Slaying Spear, there is a broken tombstone with a record of a mid-level profound skill called 'Ronghe'."

"Although it is damaged, it may still be able to help you complete the rebirth of those two souls."

"But from what I have observed, you are in urgent need of a complete mid-level profound technique to practice in order to consolidate your own cultivation realm."

"Coincidentally, there is also a complete and intact intermediate-level profound skill in that place - "Flame"."

"As for the final decision, it depends on your own decision."

After hearing this, Dongying couldn't help feeling surprised and confused. He murmured to himself: "What? Is she really talking to me?" However, despite being full of doubts in his heart, Dongying decided to fly slowly in the direction indicated by the old lady.

At the same time, the old lady with silver-white hair stared at Dongying's gradually receding figure, and suddenly whispered softly: "Tianhuo, this is probably the last thing I can do for you..." It turned out that this mysterious old lady had a little-known past friendship with Tianhuo!