amaotonovel Chapter 312: Battle of the Sea of Consciousness
Chapter 312: Battle of the Sea of Consciousness
The fight they had just had was confined within that formation, and the people outside were not affected.
Wen Feng looked at it for a while, then moved his gaze to a strand of white hair on Yan Ping's forehead.
"he got hurt?"
The moment he spoke, Yan Ping shifted his gaze and looked at them.
There was no extra emotion in his bright red eyes; he was thinking.
The pain at this moment could no longer make him lose his mind.
These people had communicated with Him, and he didn't want Him to leave any trace in this world.
Then, kill him.
Yan Ping raised his hand, and spiritual power burst out from his body again. All the spiritual power gathered in his hand, condensed into a heart-trembling power, and then blasted directly towards them.
When Dan Qiu Sheng saw this scene, his face turned pale. He did not die at his hands, but at the hands of Yan Ping. What a huge loss.
Xia Tianxue's expression suddenly changed.
"Hearing the news, set up the formation!"
Yan Ping took action, and now they were tied up, so they were most likely going to die.
But if he hears the news and sets up his formation, he should be able to survive.
Wen Fenglai's attention was on the strand of Yan Ping's hair that had turned white again. When he heard Xia Tianxue's words, he subconsciously set up his most commonly used formation.
After setting up the formation, he looked at Xia Tianxue, who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
After waiting to die for a long time, Xia Tianxue felt like she was still alive and finally opened her eyes.
As a result, when he opened his eyes, he saw the brilliance of Yan Ping's huge spiritual power when it collided with the scattered spirit formation, like a splash of water hitting a copper wall.
The spiritual power turned into fragments of light and splashed out in all directions like a grand firework display.
Wen Fenglai's light golden pupils looked at her in this scene, with a hint of calm doubt in his eyes.
Xia Tianxue: “…”
When Wen Feng saw that she didn't say anything, she looked away and continued to look at Yan Ping.
Xia Tianxue: “…”
She turned to Dan Qiusheng who was tied to her side and said through gritted teeth, "Hurry up and find a way to break this chain!"
When Dan Qiusheng opened his eyes, he was confused and asked, "We are not dead yet?"
Xia Tianxue glanced at Wen Fenglai who was staring at him intently, and nudged Dan Qiu Sheng again.
"not dead!"
"Hurry up and find a way to break it!"
Dan Qiusheng: “…”
There's no need to use so much force when you're trying to kidnap him.
The thought of surviving the disaster did not last long before it was completely interrupted by Xia Tianxue.
Dan Qiu Sheng looked around and made sure that there was no one else. The flesh on the back of his hand suddenly split open, and a magic weapon fell out. He caught it and began to cut the black iron chain.
Yan Ping's attack failed, and his eyes fell on the formation under his feet again.
Although he remembered everything, his instinct told him that no formation could stop him.
So what is this?
A hint of doubt appeared in Yan Ping's surging murderous intent.
Suddenly there was some other movement in the sea of consciousness.
The part of his consciousness that was originally rooted in him began to become restless, but his consciousness had gone out of control and formed a human figure.
Part of Yan Ping's consciousness dispersed into the sea of consciousness, and the remaining consciousness outside began to continue to burn his essence and blood to burst out spiritual power, bombarding the formation under his feet again and again.
As long as the bombardment lasts long enough, the formation will eventually break.
The sea of consciousness has become so chaotic that it is comparable to a battlefield.
The black fog spread everywhere, suppressing all kinds of chaos in the sea of consciousness.
The bright red spiritual consciousness, the pitch-black spiritual consciousness, and the area where He is rooted.
His figure was standing there, still a phantom, but now in human form.
When He came back this time, He said nothing.
All the spiritual consciousness that was occupied by his puppet threads continued to spread outwards, mixed with a desperate and ruthless intention.
The fog infected with evil thoughts spread forward one after another and collided with those spiritual consciousnesses.
When the two equally black spiritual consciousnesses entangled with each other, the threat that erupted was enormous.
Their battlefield was entirely based on Yan Ping's sea of consciousness, and the movements inside were enough to drive a strong-willed person crazy.
Yan Ping just stood there, motionless, allowing the fighting to take place everywhere in his sea of consciousness.
Kill Him and we will be free
[Wen Ye is not dead yet. Kill him and then we will go find Wen Ye]
[As long as you kill Him, the pain will stop]
Various voices rang in Yan Ping's ears, urging him to kill Him in various ways.
Yan Ping just moved his eyes, and he could feel a lot of things.
Because of the great melee, his sea of consciousness was about to collapse, and there was constant pain in his body from the continuous use of spiritual power. There was also the huge murderous intent and malice in his consciousness, and his body was becoming increasingly weak due to the continuous burning of his essence and blood.
These are the dilemmas he faces now.
But he was not in a hurry at all. He could know nothing, but he would not allow himself to lose control.
Yan Ping spoke curiously.
"who are you?"
"Why do you keep talking to me?"
What's more, what was said was very much to his liking. He didn't resist, but he didn't want to accept it either. His will should belong to him.
What does not belong to him should be destroyed.
【…】
The malice in the sea of consciousness fell silent at this moment.
They are all the other side of Yan Ping, and Yan Ping knows exactly what they are thinking.
Similarly, they all knew what Yan Ping was thinking.
Now only Yan Ping's memory has been hidden by them.
But he is still the master of this body, and the last time he tried to erase Yan Ping's consciousness, he had already achieved the result.
They could not destroy Yan Ping's consciousness because they were one.
But the hidden memories were enough to make Yan Ping forget the responsibilities that he was always unwilling to give up.
And they are also the masters of this body.
They have the same ideas as Yan Ping.
[If you don't take action, we will perish together]
In an instant, the black fog that had been suppressing everywhere shrank back and only lingered on Jianshan Mountain.
And it was at this moment that the scarlet spiritual consciousness, which had lost its suppression, began to spread again.
The puppet threads that He had been taking root in also seized this opportunity and spread out rapidly, occupying more than half of the territory.
According to the division of territory at this time, he occupies nearly one-third of the territory, which is enough to influence Yan Ping.
[I said, you will become my puppet today]
His voice suddenly rang beside Yan Ping's ears, and there was an air of arrogance in his voice.
Yan Ping tilted his head, and the appearance of his body outside was reflected in his current appearance.
A small part of the hair has turned completely white.
When he tilted his head, the hair fell on his bloodless cheeks, making his eyes look bright red.
"You came in too."
【Ah】
【Hehehe】
【waste】
Yan Ping could hear the evil thoughts and cold mockery towards Him.
When He completely intervened in Yan Ping's consciousness, from a certain perspective, He was already a part of Yan Ping.
So He could also hear the laughter of those things, and the malice mixed in their laughter made Him shudder.
His expression suddenly changed slightly, [What is it? ]
Yan Ping did not take any action, but conveyed the message kindly.
“He asks you what you are?”