In an instant, starlight fell from the sky, covering all those watching the battle for miles around.

Hua Changdeng only saw the messy light and shadow around him, his clones were misplaced, and everyone changed their positions.

After the replacement, everyone's appearance is easy to change. Some of them look like ancient sword cultivators wearing the skin of spiritual refiners, and some look like spiritual refiners wearing the skin of ancient sword cultivators.

The art of disguise is very poor.

But when hundreds of people watching the battle all over the mountain turned into that clumsy and disguised person, Zhu Yinyi, who looked like a fish, was like a stone sinking into the sea - disappeared!

"interesting……"

The corners of Hua Changdeng's lips raised slightly.

He hadn't seen someone who could perform magic so superbly in an unknown amount of time.

However, the appearance that can be easily changed by magic may deceive people's eyes.

Can the unchanging soul of a seeker also be able to hide the truth from the sky?

He, Hua Changdeng, always meets people in human form, because this allows him to look like a normal person in the eyes of outsiders, so as not to frighten others.

But in essence, Huachang Deng has always been based on the soul perspective, supplemented by the body and will.

At that moment, my mind sank, sinking into my soul.

"boom!"

On Lingyu Mountain, as far as everyone can see, there is no more Huachangdeng.

When their minds were greatly shaken, what everyone saw when they raised their eyes was a half-length ghost statue standing up among the endless ghosts, within the wave of ghosts, and in the deep green gate of Fengdu outside the sky!

It was just like the bust of the War Patriarch at that time when it was out of the sea, blocking out the sky and the sun, high in the clouds, and seeing all living beings below as nothing more than ants.

But this time, Hua Changdeng, who revealed his soul form, lowered his eyes and looked at Lingyu Mountain.

With one glance, he found the most frightened soul among countless tiny ants.

…

"Ah this..."

Zhu Yiyi raised his head, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

He seemed to see the sun falling from the starry sky, huge and shapeless, and majestic and invisible.

He has clearly tried his best to climb to the highest peak that can be reached in the semi-sacred realm of martial arts, and has exerted himself to the extreme.

When you look up, you can see mountains beyond the mountains.

After Hua Changdeng is placed in the path of the soul, he can see through everything about him based only on the foundation of this path, half-style magic, and sword skills.

Everything about him is invisible!

“It’s worth it.”

"I never thought that in my lifetime, I, Zhu Yiyi, would be able to tease Sword Emperor Hua once and force you to use the way of the soul. It's worth it..."

…

"laugh."

The vision converges.

The busts of ghosts and gods are like the moon in the mirror, and everyone wakes up.

Then they saw the copper lantern lying beside the rock trembled, and the candle flame swayed. The ancient sword cultivator who was closest to the Huachang lantern softened and fell to the ground.

Two streaks of green smoke flew out from his body and merged into the flames of the copper lamps and candles.
Chapter completed!