859 The Price of Power (2/2)

Mo Dongyao slashed out with the tattered Ancient God weapon in her hand, and a brilliant beam of green light sliced straight into the Evil God Mental Thought Body.

In this moment, the Little Sword Saint's Soul Sword laws merged with the Ancient God weapon and unleashed an ultimate force that could destroy both physical objects and the soul. It instantly ripped the enormous body of the Evil God Mental Thought Body apart.

”Argh!” The Evil God Mental Thought Body let out a scream of pain.

”What a terrifying attack!” Nan Gongsheng's soul entered a state of fear. Just the aura from that one sword made his soul feel as if it was about to be destroyed.

The power of this Ancient God weapon had exceeded the power of an Emperor, and the Little Sword Saint's Soul Sword laws could injure the soul of a Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lord.

”Wind Lightning Eye Flame!”

A surge of fire made of eye-bloodline power shot out from Zhao Feng's left eye. It glittered with purple and a dark symbol of God Tribulation Lightning.

Bam! Boom~~~~!

A transparent dark lightning flame with the aura of God Tribulation Lightning burned across the Evil God Mental Thought Body.

Zhao Feng's Wind Lightning Eye Flame was a pure Soul attack using the God Tribulation Lightning as the main force, and it landed at the exact moment its body was ripped apart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Evil God Mental Thought Body felt as if ten thousand bolts of lightning exploded in its body, and the eye-bloodline flame of God Tribulation Lightning kept on burning.

”Soul Sword Charge!”

The Little Sword Saint phantom figure expanded to a hundred yards wide and released a white crystalline sword-beam. This beam utilized pure Soul Sword laws to pierce through the enormous body of the purple-and-blood-colored figure.

”Arghhh!”

Under the combined forces of the Little Sword Saint, the Ancient God weapon, and Zhao Feng, the Evil God Mental Thought Body had to face a barrage of attacks, and it let out howls and cries one after another.

Crack!

At a certain moment, the purple-and-blood-colored figure shattered and turned into countless streaks of faint purple-and-blood-colored flames, which merged into the source of power within Nan Gongsheng's body.

”Gaze of the God's Eye!” Zhao Feng used this chance to pull out Nan Gongsheng's soul.

Shu~~~

Right at this moment, the black futon beneath Nan Gongsheng's body turned into a pile of ash, and the purple-and-blood-colored lights that had gathered within his body were released. Nan Gongsheng's Little World showed signs of breaking apart; this force was coming from the center of Nan Gongsheng's Little World, and it was enough to destroy his body.

”Zhao Feng, put me back~~~~!”

Nan Gongsheng's soul struggled.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

Zhao Feng's God's Spiritual Eye started to thump, and he could see the disaster forming in Nan Gongsheng's body.

If the remaining God power within Nan Gongsheng's body flowed away calmly, the worst case scenario was that only Nan Gongsheng's body would be destroyed. It would only bring Zhao Feng and company a tiny bit of trouble. However, if this power didn't flow away and exploded instead, then no one present would be able to survive, and it would probably wreck Xie Yang Palace.

”You maniac, stop~~~~!” the shattered Evil God Mental Thought Body within Nan Gongsheng's body shouted in fear. Once this power was released, then the Evil God Mental Thought Body within Nan Gongsheng's body would be the first to die.

The Evil God Mental Thought Body has been broken, so its threat is a lot lower…. Zhao Feng's eyes twinkled as he made a decision.

This wasn't just out of consideration for the upcoming danger; it was also out of respect for Nan Gongsheng.

Shua!

With a flash, Nan Gongsheng's Yuan Soul returned to his body and quickly started to consolidate the source of his power. The purple-and-blood-colored light that was expanding quickly calmed down, and Nan Gongsheng's Little World also stabilized.

In this period of time, the Evil God Mental Thought Body that had been broken into pieces merged into the purple-and-blood-colored light and helped Nan Gongsheng stabilize the force instead of troubling him.

This situation lasted for an entire half a day, and the remaining power of the Evil God within the Evil Sky Tower disappeared. Most of it had merged with the Evil God Mental Thought Body and into Nan Gongsheng's body.

The Evil God Mental Thought Body's aura was extremely weak, as if it had been completely broken and fused into Nan Gongsheng's source of power.

Zhao Feng's eyebrows furrowed, and it could guess what the Evil God Mental Thought Body wanted to do. As if wary of Zhao Feng and the Little Sword Saint, the Evil God Mental Thought Body didn't dare to assimilate Nan Gongsheng anymore. Instead, it just merged his power.

Now, Nan Gongsheng would be affected by the Evil God Mental Thought Body every time he absorbed the power within his Little World and his source of power.

This was a slow process, but the more power Nan Gongsheng absorbed, the more his personality would change. Zhao Feng and the Little Sword Saint couldn't stop this unless they killed Nan Gongsheng.

At this instant, Nan Gongsheng's eyes glittered with silver-and-purple, and the purple-and-blood-colored mark on his forehead became brighter and brighter. He instinctively licked his lips as a wicked smile formed on his face.

”Nan Gongsheng, this is your choice. This is the price you pay for your power,” Zhao Feng murmured.