Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Hu Qing looked at the emperor who had his eyes closed, "Keep playing tricks!"

The man inside noticed something was going on and quickly warned:

"He's breaking through Duanchen. Hurry, interrupt him now, otherwise, it won't be too easy to crush you after the breakthrough."

Hu Qing looked at the emperor whose momentum was still growing, and suddenly activated the spiritual power in his body. His waist instantly cracked and three pieces of rubble fell off.

The next moment, the royal sword in Hu Qing's hand cut through the surrounding air and stabbed into the emperor's heart.

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, which made Hu Qing a little distracted. He took the opportunity to use his sword to strike Wang Jian to the left.

Hu Qing recovered and continued to rush towards the emperor, and the two began to fight again.

The emperor's aura was growing stronger and stronger, making it difficult for Hu Qing to breathe.

The body of Hu Qing's statue was almost completely broken, with only limbs connected to the torso, and the body was covered with gravel holes of various sizes.

But at this moment, the dark sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds gathered, and thunder roared.

Purple lightning rolled in the clouds, as if foreshadowing the impending disaster.

"coming!"

A hint of fanaticism flashed in the emperor's eyes. He knew that this was the critical moment for his breakthrough. As long as he could withstand the thunder tribulation, everything present would be his.

His body began to emit a dazzling light, echoing the purple thunder in the sky.

Hu Qing's body was a little stiff. The momentum in the sky and the spiritual pressure from the emperor made it difficult for him to move, and he couldn't straighten his back.

At this moment, a thick purple lightning fell from the sky and struck the two of them.

The emperor's momentum reached its peak at this moment. His sword light collided with the purple thunder, making a deafening roar.

"Damn, it's actually Hongmeng Zilei, who is this guy?"

The man cursed as he flew out of Hu Qing's dantian and landed in the woods below.

"Boy, you have to hold on. This thing is good for you. I am a soul, and I can't handle this kind of thing. I will leave first."

Hu Qing felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and lightning flashed through his body, bringing with it arcs of electricity that knocked off some loose gravel and smashed it into powder.

He looked at the emperor who was fighting against the thunder, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he made the boldest decision of his life.

He gave up the statue's body and let it be bombarded by lightning. Pieces of rubble fell off, and the torso instantly turned to ashes under the bombardment of purple lightning.

But at the last moment, the royal sword he held tightly pierced the emperor's heart.

"Just a little bit..."

Under the double blow of purple thunder and sword energy, the emperor's body finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground with a bang.

Hu Qing looked at the emperor's open eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. He finally killed him.

Suddenly he felt his soul being torn apart, and he spat out a mouthful of soul fragments. Lightning jumped on his soul body, tearing out gaps.

The whole person became tattered, and was repeatedly hit by lightning, falling down and then being knocked away.

"How could this be? Isn't the Dog Emperor already dead? Why hasn't the thunder tribulation ended yet?"

However, the emperor's Nascent Soul suddenly flew out of his body and faced the thunder.

His Nascent Soul emitted a faint golden light, but within this golden light, there was a trace of pure black energy.

This is a sign of the inner demon calamity, a test that every cultivator must face when breaking through.

The emperor's Nascent Soul struggled in the air, his heart filled with anger and unwillingness.

He didn't want to die like this, as he still had too many ambitions and dreams to fulfill.

But he had killed and tortured too many people in his life, and all kinds of demons continued to grow in his body, and the emperor began to be afraid.

"Xiao Kai! That's not what your father wants to do..."

"Master, I didn't kill the elder..."

"Xiao An, you're back!"

At this moment, his Nascent Soul suddenly exploded, turned into starlight, and dissipated in the night sky.

The thunderbolt also dissipated, and the world was filled with tranquility.

Hu Qing was lying on the broken ground, surrounded by charred marks from lightning, and the air was filled with a mixed smell of ozone and earth.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the long-lost moon.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the clouds and falls on Hu Qingsong, bringing a touch of warmth.

He took a deep breath, feeling the pain of his broken soul, and at the same time feeling fortunate that he had finally survived this disaster.

If the thunder had stopped a little later, he might have been struck to death. He was in great pain all over his body, and the feeling of his soul being torn apart was really uncomfortable.

Hu Qing lay quietly, feeling the cool breeze across the wound of his soul, and began to try to circulate the spiritual energy in his body, but there was no response at all. He looked at the sky, waiting for his body to recover naturally.

The disappearance of the thunder tribulation was not silent, but was accompanied by a slight vibration, as if the whole world was sighing for the end of this disaster.

Hu Qing stared at the moon and saw the last ray of lightning gradually dissipating in the clouds, like tiny silver snakes, and finally merging into the boundless sky.

The surrounding mountains and forests looked a little messy under the ravages of the thunder, but the tenacious plants had begun to recover. Tender green shoots poked out from the charred tree trunks, emitting bursts of fresh spiritual energy.

It seems that the thunder tribulation just now turned these plants into spiritual plants. The surviving plants may be able to be used to make medicine after years of sedimentation.

Hu Qing always felt that he had forgotten something, but the quiet environment around him made him feel safe, so he simply stopped thinking about it and lay down waiting for his soul to recover.

“Da da…da…ka!”

A regular sound of footsteps came to Hu Qing's ears, accompanied by the sound of some fallen leaves being crushed.

Hu Qing looked up and saw that Gu Yang's limbs were no longer so twisted, and his whole body looked a little strange. He was walking towards him step by step.

Hu Qing finally remembered what he had forgotten. The man in the statue must have taken advantage of the chaos to get close to Gu Yang.

He slowly sat up from the ground. The pain caused by the friction of the wounds on his body made him gasp for air. Now his mental strength has not recovered yet, so he can only wait for "Gu Yang" to come closer.

Gu Yang stumbled over to Hu Qing's side and sat down cross-legged. His empty eyes had a hint of color, and his mouth opened and closed, making sounds that didn't belong to him:

"This body really meets my expectations. It even has an Earth-level spiritual vein. Once I fully control it, I will be the king of this Meteorite Continent!"

"Gu Yang" started laughing loudly, his body swaying with the laughter, but there was no smile on his face, which made the atmosphere even more weird.

"You approached me, are you just trying to get this body?"

"No, no, no, I originally planned to let you switch bodies with me, but unexpectedly, that old guy attracted the Hongmeng Purple Thunder, which shattered the restrictions on the statue. This gave me the opportunity."